Sealed for 40 years, White Beard unsealed me with one punch

Scorching hell.

The scorching breath continued to transpire, combined with the surrounding prisoners who kept rolling and screaming on the ground, making this place more and more like a hell on earth.

The vitality extraction was still going on, and as the leader, Ron obviously felt his physical strength being pulled away, and the feeling of weakness before reappeared in his heart.

"Bastard, this kind of thing is really not done by humans!" Ron complained helplessly.

The fruit ability is too much for them at this level, and it can't play any role in improving their strength. It can only be said to be an extra means.

It can be said that this time Ron was completely prostituted by Whitebeard.

"Mr. Ron, can vitality only be extracted from the human body? Can other animals, such as sea kings?" At this moment, Marco, who was staring at Ace's body, suddenly heard a curious voice.

Vitality was extracted from the criminal's body and then injected into Ace's body. This process inexplicably gave him a strange inspiration. If there is vitality in the human body, will animals also have it? If so, it will not be so troublesome to switch to animals from time to time.

You must know that in the sea, there is no shortage of Neptunes.

The more Marco thought about it, the bolder he became. He could even think that when they fought against the navy in the future, with Mr. Ron as the reserve army, they would think they would be immortal.

"You are dreaming. I am a doctor, not a veterinarian. Medicine must be rigorous. Can you guarantee that the vitality of sea kings is exactly the same as that of us humans? What if one of them hurts the soul?" Ron said with an angry sideways glance at the former.

He could tell at a glance that this kid was thinking of some unrealistic things. What I opened was a golden finger, but not a golden thigh. If he really became invincible in the world, then he is still a hammer?
"You're so exhausted, you're so worried, don't talk to me, I want to be quiet!" Ron found a clean place to sit down, completely ignoring Marco's embarrassing expression.

Suddenly, the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

I do not know how long it has been.

Suddenly, a faint beating sound sounded in this space, and the two of them were very knowledgeable, and immediately understood that Ace was about to wake up.

"Ace..." Marko's eyes flashed with obvious excitement.

"It seems that it's almost time!" Ron slapped the non-existent dirt on his body, got up from the ground and walked to Ace to check it out. After realizing that it would take a few minutes, he immediately walked back to the side and waited quietly.

While waiting, some ideas gradually came to his mind.

Although that guy Marco is not very reliable, but having said that, it seems that it is somewhat feasible to extract vitality from Neptunes.

Even if it doesn't work, it's fine if he can find a way to store vitality. At least he won't be so tired. When the time comes, don't care who is resurrected, just throw all his brains into the vitality storage device. He only needs to mobilize the most critical step of the soul.

"Would you like to save a batch first and try it out? If it succeeds, wouldn't it save a lot of trouble?" Subconsciously, Ron focused his attention on the prisoners around him.

At this time, he was no longer satisfied with resurrecting Ace, and completely regarded this place as a vitality logistics warehouse.

As Ron's eyes rested on these prisoners, he gradually noticed something was wrong with these prisoners.

"Wait, the souls of these people... are a bit strange!" He said with a slight frown.

Under the field of fruit of surgery.

With a glance, Ron could not only perceive the physical condition of the other party, but also the state of the soul in his eyes.

Looking around, apart from the normal transparent human form of most people's souls, there are also a larger part of rather strange shapes, some of which are similar to pigs, horses, cattle and sheep, and others have different colors and materials.

Not only that, but outside the souls of these people, there is also a layer of blue mist-like package.

Is it...

Is it because of devil fruit?

Gradually, Ron faintly felt as if he had discovered the real secret of the devil fruit.

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"Quick, everyone, the opponents are the highest reward criminal Ron and the captain of the white beard regiment, everyone arrests them!" At this moment, a burst of dense footsteps suddenly sounded from the surroundings, and Ron was immediately awakened from his contemplation.

He raised his head slowly, and a large group of guards and jailor beasts appeared from around, and the opponents surrounded them with weapons.

"Aren't you afraid of death? You people can't beat us. Why are you so passionate?" Ron said helplessly.

He had already discovered that these people were ambushing nearby, but he always thought that these people would have some brains and would not do anything, but in the end he couldn't hold back and stood up.

The voice fell.

On the opposite side, Director of Prison Hannibal's face darkened for a moment. He wanted to refute, but he couldn't find a suitable reason at all. After thinking about it carefully, it was quite reasonable.

"We are here to safeguard the justice of the world!" In the end, he had to use such a sentence to brainwash himself. Feeling the eyes from the subordinates around him, he was inexplicably lacking in confidence.

"Pfft..."

Just as Hannibal finished speaking, a burst of laughter rang out at the scene. He looked up following the sound and found that it was Marco on the opposite side. His face became more and more gloomy, and even the color could no longer be seen.

"Sorry, I'm sorry Mr. Ron, I really couldn't hold back!" Noticing that everyone present was looking at him, Marco held back a smile and apologized quickly.

Not found before.

But listening to what Mr. Ron said now, it seems that the navy often does such mindless things.

"Okay, if you have time to laugh here, why don't you help them get rid of them? Didn't you see that Ace is still at a critical moment? Besides, you forgot the virtues of your pirate group in Marlin Vandor, or you still have to work so hard for me?" Ron said with a "sneering smile".

When a basin of cold water was poured over his head, Marco woke up instantly, and the smile on his face gradually froze.

"I, I see, Mr. Ron!" Marco looked a little embarrassed, and stepped forward, preparing to deal with the guards opposite him first.

Before he had gone far, Ron sighed again from behind: "Okay, pull it down, I'll do it!"

next moment.

There was a red light in the corner of Ron's eyes.

hum...

An extremely overbearing invisible wave spread from around Ron in a flash, and immediately rushed into the crowd, instantly covering the entire scorching hell.

Time seemed to be paused, and one after another, all the guards' brains were severely injured, their eyes turned white, and they fell to the ground one after another, completely comatose, like dominoes being toppled.

In a short moment, the place was cleared instantly, leaving only Hannibal standing alone on the spot. "Ba...Bawang...color..." His expression became dull.

"Comfortable, it's much quieter now, and the place should have been cleared long ago!" Seeing the entire prison including the prisoners lying down in an instant, Ron felt extremely comfortable. The screams of the prisoners before were too piercing and disturbed him.

After all, Ron turned around, ready to look at the specific situation of Ace, and the calculation time should be about the same. At this moment, a slightly weak voice suddenly sounded on the field, which instantly attracted Marco's attention.

"I, where is this, hell..." Ace opened his eyes and said a little confused.

"Ace!"

Immediately afterwards, Marco's excited screams echoed in the prison.

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