I can bring back the dead, what does it have to do with your navy?

After this series of small moves, all the dead people will have to die again, right?

I don't believe that you, Whitebeard, can withstand it!

Come on! Come on, come on, come on!

Challenge me? I accept your challenge!

I just hope that the negative points you expose later won’t drown me!

Will couldn't suppress the smile on his face at this moment.

"Jozi! Why is it you?! What on earth did you do?!"

"Is there even a need to ask? He must have done this himself! He actually gave this to Will! You beast! Do you think he can use it?!"

"This look... isn't it a bit outrageous? You're such a beast, Joz!"

The members of the White Group had already launched a fierce attack on Joz.

Joz's toes almost dug through the soles of his shoes.

One treatment of Weir could kill two people at the same time... This is somewhat outrageous.

"I didn't, I didn't, I really didn't do such a thing..."

Joz's explanation is still somewhat pale.

But Marco, who was standing by, was not in the mood to watch any melons.

He suddenly realized a serious problem...

"What is Will planning to do with this thing now... He's not going to give it to his dad like he did with Ace..."

Marco didn't finish his words.

But everyone was not stupid! They immediately figured out the problem!

Just now, the aunt rubbed her toy on Ace's face repeatedly for a while!

Doesn’t that mean that what Dad will experience in a while will be the same as Ace’s...Oh no!

It is a torture that is a hundred times more cruel!

Now, even Sengoku and the others became interested, and Garp's neck was stretched out even more.

His eyes are almost tilted to the sky.

If this is really as they said, then that bastard Whitebeard must be so happy!

I want to see it. I want to see what expression that guy has on his face then.

Since it has come to this.

During the Warring States Period, they could only appreciate the show with reluctance.

But the navy's medical staff had already begun frantically treating the wounded.

They are rescuing people here and there.

But most people were carried back for rescue directly, only Zephyr and Akainu were too badly injured to move.

Treatment can only be started on the spot.

The person who performed the operation was the dean who had just spoken to Zhiba.

Dean Rogge was squatting next to Zefa at this time.

Looking at Will who was being watched by everyone over there, his brows furrowed slightly.

Is this the guy that fascinated Zhiba?

But wasn't Whitebeard already dead? What else did he want to do?

Roger was too busy to know that Will had just brought Ace back to life.

It's normal for him to have this question.

It can’t be said to be a question.

It can be said that he looks at me as if I'm a fool.

At first glance, Whitebeard has been dead for a while, right?

I was really crazy. I really thought I could do anything.

Young people are really too impetuous.

That guy is the epitome of exaggeration. His actions are exaggerated, his treatments are exaggerated, and now even his ideas are exaggerated.

Mr. Luo couldn't help but doubt whether the news about Weir's medical skills was true or false.

No one cared about him anymore and Mr. Luo enlisted the help of several young nurses.

Quickly treat Zefa's wound.

His technique was extremely skillful, his movements were swift but with just the right amount of force.

"Mr. Luo, has my student been cured by you?"

Zefa, who was lying on the ground, looked at Rogge, who was carefully wrapping himself up with a steel plate bracket, and asked in a flat tone.

To him, this might just be chatting.

He had confidence in Rogge's medical skills.

This military doctor had already become famous when he first joined the army.

"No, I can't cure her."

"Well, thanks to... huh?"

Zefa was halfway through his words when he suddenly froze.

"Can't be cured?"

Zefa asked in disbelief.

"That's right. It can't be cured. The bone material of the curved part of the girl's spine is completely different from that of the rest of her spine. The difference is huge! It's impossible to twist it back by force."

"I don't know what's wrong with that little girl's spine. It's so twisted, a lot of bones must be broken, but she's become even stronger!"

"Forced twisting will only paralyze her for life. But even if it's not repaired, it will just look a little uglier, and it won't affect any other actions."

While busy with his work, Roger explained the reason to Zefa.

And heard this.

The image of 'Jiba' suddenly flashed through Zefa's mind.

The boy once said that Ian's bones were on the verge of breaking.

The kind that breaks if touched.

And the current situation seems to be because he poured a bottle of potion for Ian!

At that time, the young man said that he could cure Ain.

But due to Binz's obstruction, he left in anger.

But his potion actually had a powerful effect, repairing the broken bones and making them stronger.

Doesn’t this mean that the young man is really capable of curing the disease?

But now, Zhiba’s whereabouts are unknown.

Maybe he's already dead.

The thought of Ain having to live with that C-shaped body for the rest of his life made me feel uncomfortable.

Zefa felt very uncomfortable.

Why didn't I speak up to stop Binz...

Pa~!

Zefa's mechanical arm slapped him in the face.

The support that Rogge had just made on his neck also flew out instantly...

This gave Roger a shock.

Why is the patient still having convulsions? I didn't detect this just now.

What Roger didn't know was that this crisp slapping sound might be heard frequently in the nights to come...

At this time, Will was holding a "heavy weapon".

One was aimed at the white beard above.

But this time it wasn't just legs spread.

But stick your butt up!

As Joz's butt gradually emerged, the scene hidden under her small skirt was also presented to everyone.

There are underwear inside.

There are words on the underwear!

It was clearly written: "Come in", "Welcome", "It's my honor"

As soon as these big words came out, everyone's faces became even weirder.

The worry on the faces of the White Group members grew even more intense.

The look in his eyes as he stared at Joz gradually became full of aggression.

This isn't Weir messing around.

It's said to be a one-to-one restoration.

This was naturally the underwear that Joz was wearing at the time.

With such heavy weapons, I don’t believe you, Whitebeard, can withstand it!

Without saying a word, Will turned on the maximum suction mode on the spot!

Whitebeard, who had already been dumbfounded, was now truly wearing a mask of pain.

Yes, I didn’t frown.

But... this seems like there's more to it than frowning!

I originally thought that I would be safe if I took Lingling away.

But the result?

Here comes this fucking thing!

With some mental preparation, he can accept what I just said.

But now...it exploded.

Completely blown away.

He wouldn't want to be sucked in even if he died!

He desperately wanted to escape.

But when Will turned on the maximum suction of this thing... Whitebeard just felt dizzy.

When he came to his senses, the red lace panties were already in front of him...With him was the Tremor Demon who had just walked a short distance and was judged to be the object of Whitebeard's soul.

At the same time, a piece of music suddenly sounded.

"I want to escape~ but I can't~"

……

Thanks to 'justicecha' for sending me five reminders. Thanks~