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Ah~

呲~

The needle was finished soon.

The cool blue potion entered the girls' bodies along the muscles.

The girls shuddered instantly.

Immediately afterwards.

The power full of life exploded in their bodies.

Don't look at the response when Ye Feng injected the potion.

That's because he is outrageously physically strong.

The effect of this medicine has no obvious effect on him at all.

But the girls are different.

Although the human physique of One Piece is inherently higher than that of humans in other worlds.

but.

No matter how tall it is, it is still mundane after all.

And this little blue potion can raise their stamina to the level of a generation of super fighters.

Such an improvement naturally makes the girls feel very excited.

at this time.

One by one, they were panting heavily, sweating all over their bodies, and their heart rate rising rapidly. They made uncomfortable hums from time to time, and their eyes looked a little hazy.

This state lasted for about an hour.

finally.

The transformation is complete.

They are no longer what they used to be!

"So strong!"

"I already feel that I am no longer me!"

"Have you eaten, eat and drink enough, I think I can still fight for 800 rounds!"

"Brother Feng~What have you done to us~ Why do we feel that our current state is so wrong?"

The girls tightened their belts, feeling the undulating power in their bodies, and their faces were full of excitement.

They knew they had misunderstood Ye Feng again.

The night wind didn't inject something strange into them, but a kind of magical substance that could completely transform them.

"It's just some physical descent factors that can improve your physique, at least I don't have to worry about accidentally slap you to death in the future."

Ye Feng looked at the girls with satisfaction and nodded.

after all.

Ye Feng often has to do sparring for the girls.

He has always been worried. What if he is happy and doesn't have a good control, and directly blows up the girls?

Isn't that too tragic?

but.

There is no problem now.

The intensity of a generation of super fighters is enough to cope with most scenarios!

This is something that Ye Feng has verified in Ultra Theological Seminary.

so.

Now Ye Feng is truly relieved to the girls.

"However, although your physique has improved, it is still not possible to increase your life expectancy, but don't worry, you will have everything in the future."

Ye Feng smiled faintly.

The descent factor is after all the technology of One Piece.

Although it can improve the physique of the girls, their physical strength, resilience, and resilience can be upgraded to the level of a generation of super fighters.

But these descent factors cannot completely change their genetic level.

They are still not a real generation of super fighters, so their life span has not been increased yet.

But Yefeng believes.

In the future.

As long as he works hard to complete the task.

He must be able to completely transform the girls into gods!

.........

The next period of time.

The sea may seem calm, but in reality it is rough.

The Whitebeard Pirates.

Cavendish had been sitting there for three days looking at the newspaper with the night wind extinguished Beasts Pirates in his hand.

Originally Cavendish worked very hard on the Whitebeard ship.

He hopes that one day he will be able to have the strength to surpass Night Wind, and then he will be able to reveal the original secrets.

But look now.

This dream seems out of reach!

Cavendish is troubled.

Sudden.

A large ship approached oncoming, although Whitebeard's pirate flag was flying on Whitebeard's ship, but the other ship had no intention of giving way.

Because the identity of the other party is also Four Emperors!

"Father, it's the red-haired guy, I'll go to meet him." The phoenix Marco opened his arms, looking at the slowly approaching ship in the distance, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Go." Whitebeard nodded.

Subsequently.

Marco slowly walked up to the bow, commanded the navigator to control the direction, lowered the sail, and successfully docked with the red-haired ship.

"Hey... let the weaker ones retreat to the cabin first." Marco sighed, and spoke to his men next to him in a low-key manner.

actually.

According to Marco's original temper.

He will say these words arrogantly.

But the experience of the Murloc Island is still fresh in his memory. He thinks that in front of the top powerhouses, it is better to keep a low profile, otherwise it is easy to be slapped in the face.

Not much effort.

Redhead was wearing slippers and grabbing a large can of wine and boarding Whitebeard's boat.

but.

The redhead didn't choose to give Whitebeard's crew a smashing attack as soon as he came up.

Because the situation is very tense now.

He didn't need to come to Whitebeard again to pretend.

"Shanks, I have to say, every time I see your face, the hurt that bastard left me will faintly hurt."

Whitebeard's eyes narrowed slightly.

The redhead Shanks used to be a crew member on one piece Roger's ship.

After Roger was executed by Marine that year.

Most of the crew on his ship lived incognito as ordinary people.

Whitebeard hadn't seen anyone related to Roger in a long time.

And Shanks, the former intern on Roger's ship, now has the same status as him.

"Hehe, I knew it would be like this, so I specially brought wine that can make the wound painless."

Shanks smiled and patted the wine barrel next to him, poured himself a large bowl, then threw the entire wine barrel to Whitebeard, and said, "Please believe me, I have no malice in my coming this time. I am here to find you. Discuss important things."

"West Blue's wine? This wine doesn't seem to be very good, right." Whitebeard took the jug and looked at the wine's condition and said.

"Don't worry, I have been to the seas of the world. There is no wine that can surpass the wine made with water that can soak the skin." Shanks smiled sincerely and said, "After all, this is the wine of my hometown, drink it. Drink it."

"Father, do you want to..." Marco stood beside Whitebeard and said meaningfully.

After all, the old man is already old.

He has also been suffering from disease over the years.

If Shanks moves anything in the wine, then Dad may not be Shanks's opponent.

"Don't worry, Marco, he has no intention of fighting." Whitebeard smiled wildly, grabbed the barrel, and drank it, "Haha, it's really good wine."

After drinking a large can of wine.

Whitebeard looked at Shanks thoughtfully: "Red hair, like Roger, Garp, Sengoku, there are fewer and fewer people in that era."

"Yeah, maybe this is the progress of the times. After all, it has been twenty years." Shanks smiled faintly.

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