Pirate’s Holy Light Swordsman

The Whitebeard Pirates, as the most powerful "Four Emperors" Pirates in the New World, has a total force of tens of thousands of people.

And Whitebeard's territory is the largest among the Four Emperors, and there are as many as hundreds of thousands or even millions of people under the protection of Whitebeard!

They are protected by the banner of Whitebeard, and their fate is closely tied to Whitebeard.

If something happened to Whitebeard, for these people, the consequences would be something they didn't even dare to think about.

Therefore, they must use all means to ensure the health of Whitebeard with the highest medical standards, in order to continue the rule of Whitebeard as long as possible!

Whitebeard himself understands this, so he doesn't reject receiving treatment, and even if he can't drink happily, he can only complain at most.

But now, everything is different.

"I have to admit that Admiral Wright's creation is indeed miraculous. The Navy has previously concealed some of its uses--the healing ability that seems insignificant compared to life-saving."

Marko shook his head and sighed: "Although it is negligible in terms of the amount of healing, it is almost in the form of 'rules' to directly and rudely restore any form of injury!"

"And this is the only cure that can take effect on Dad's body - the navy concealed the news before, obviously to prevent this!"

"The amount is not enough, just use the number to make up! With the batch of light-cast crystals I got before, my father's body has recovered 70% to 80%!"

"The most difficult injury has recovered. As long as we take care of it for a period of time, it is not impossible for Dad to return to his prime with only our existing medical methods!"

"Oooooooooooo!"

Hearing Marco's decisive words, the captains cheered in unison:

"Dad! Daddy! Daddy..."

"Goo la la la la..."

Whitebeard clenched his fists tightly, feeling a sense of ease that he had not felt for many years and a powerful force that kept coming up, and laughed out loud:

"Sons! Time to celebrate! Feast!"

"I haven't had a good time drinking for a long time? Today I'm going to drink everything I owe!"

"I'm a white beard! Goo-la-la-la!"

"Oooooooooooh--a banquet!"

The whole Moby Dick was crazy.

Whitebeard's physical condition has always been concealed, and his recovery should not be known to too many people.

Therefore, except for the high-level navy who have a tacit understanding, the other pirates are completely ignorant of the legend that ruled the entire era.

Marco and the others also chose to hide the news of the light-cast crystals—although they discovered and robbed them this time, they still had a huge bond with the navy.

Just keep the tacit understanding. The new naval base is a gift in return. Next, we have to see what we can do!

...

"The movement of the Whitebeard Pirates has become more frequent."

Rossindi and Smoker were on the phone:

"It seems that Whitebeard's body has basically recovered. With so many light-cast crystals, even Whitebeard's monster-like physique can at least heal the root."

"The rest, with Marco there, is basically not a problem... This is a big problem."

"Nothing difficult, Rossi."

Smog is very open: "Even before, Whitebeard rarely fought personally, and he was more about maintaining the status quo of the site."

"Even if his body recovers, his temperament will not change for decades. The old guys are very stubborn!"

Although Rossindi felt that Smoker was a little rough, there was still some truth to it.

"Regardless of whether there is any problem with Whitebeard's body, once he takes action in person, he will not be able to stop the branch base, but those can be handed over to Wright. Our task is to block the inexplicable restlessness of Whitebeard's recovery. The other pirates under Beard's command."

"No problem, the establishment of the G-10 branch is in need of a test, which is simply the most appropriate."

Smog snorted coldly: "I'm afraid they won't come - the current light-casting crystal has been improved by Wright, and they won't have a similar opportunity again!"

"Let them come! I can't wait!"

...

In the new world, the strength of the navy and pirates has been enhanced, and a new round of tug-of-war begins.

The tense situation lasted for half a year, and there was a special visitor on an island that had not been moving for a long time.

Punk Hazard Island, because of the large-scale leakage of poison gas that was announced as an "experimental accident" last time, the island that was full of life has been reduced to a place of death.

The timely rescue of Admiral Wright allowed the scientists, staff and prisoners trapped at the research institute on the island to escape safely, but the gas problem remained unresolved.

Now, Punk Hazard has gradually been out of sight of the World ZF and the Navy, and a sneaky figure appeared in the intact research room on the island.

"Hey, hey, hey... I just came back today!"

The culprit of the time of the poison gas leak, M. Caesar Courant, a natural gas fruit capable person, and a former scientist of the Naval Science Research Class, floated in front of the door of the research room, and laughed smugly with open arms.

"I actually issued a wanted notice to this genius! It's just ridiculous! This genius's research is the best!"

Caesar looked at the poisonous gas that was still raging outside the research room intoxicated, and immediately cursed Vega Punk:

"That idiot of Vega Punk! Facts have proved that this genius's weapon is the most efficient! Don't be cruel, what kind of scientific research!"

"Hey la la la... But that's fine. Now this research institute belongs to this genius!"

"As soon as BIGMOM's funds arrive, hoo lo lo... The human body is huge, it's trivial for this genius!"

"With the help of 'Joker', there are enough children to do experiments, and the research that that bastard Vega Punk failed to complete can be done today without any effort!"

Incarnation of gas, Caesar drilled through the gap in the gate of the research institute and went straight to the control center.

This institute is located on the edge of the poison gas explosion and is relatively well preserved. There are many precious experimental materials that the Vegapunk team has no time to take away. For a scientist like Caesar, this is a treasure trove!

"Hehehehe... Sure enough, it's quite well preserved, but so many people have been evacuated?"

Caesar flew a few laps, but did not see half a figure, and his face became tangled:

"Damn it! I heard that the person in charge of the rescue was that General Wright..."

"If it was him, it wouldn't be surprising that everyone was rescued... But did he even rescue the prisoners?"

"Humph! It doesn't matter... With the support of 'Joker', whether it is slaves or experimental objects, there will be no shortage of them!"

Caesar was happy again, thinking of the huge funds promised by the "Four Emperors" BIGMOM for the study of the gigantic human body, he only felt that he was about to reach the peak of his life——

"I only want to invite ten beauties to play with me today!"

"No no no... At the level of this genius, I want a hundred beauties!"

"Hey, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."