One Piece: My Son Is Sengoku

"Tsk, tsk, old man, how did you take care of it? After decades, it hasn't aged at all."

In this world, no matter how heaven-defying the strong man is, he can't stand up to the erosion of time. Now seeing Mu Yang's face, Garp couldn't help but ask what method he used to keep his appearance unchanged as the years passed.

"You want to know?"

"Needless to say, I must have thought about it!"

The old man Garp spoke openly. He said what was in his head casually: "I didn't say that, old man, with your appearance now, if we walk together, others might think you are my son. Who can Thinking of our real relationship? It will be good for you to make me younger."

Mu Yang asked in a calm tone: "Aren't you happy that others think that way?"

Garp didn't react yet, but thought about this hypothesis seriously, and finally came to a conclusion: It would be great to have a son like the old man. At least the father would have a bright face.

Mu Yang was silent, wanting to see what else he would say.

And Garp continued to make even more shocking conclusions seriously: "Actually, I think being a son is okay, but being a grandson doesn't mean much. People's attention will be more on his father, who will care about being a grandfather?" Yes, old man, do you think this is true?"

Soon, Garp paid the price for the conclusion he came up with.

He was hung from a tree and beaten.

The Marine uniform he was wearing had more than a dozen holes torn in it, and he was sullen but with a fawning expression. At this moment, Garp finally understood and couldn't help but curse himself for being a bitch.

Garp still remembers that when he was a child, he tried every possible means to establish a relationship with the old man, hoping to get guidance. Now that he is older, his brain is not working well.

"Garp, you want to look younger, don't you?"

Garp's expression changed and he shouted: "Old man, no, I haven't lived enough yet and I don't want to be reincarnated again."

This joke is enough!

Mu Yang didn't bother to explain, he simply bit his finger and squeezed out a drop of blood. The wound healed instantly and no other blood dropped out.

This drop of blood, the color of Yin Hong, is like an extremely bright ruby, floating in the air, spinning quietly, exuding a majestic vitality.

"Old man, this is..." Garp's eyes widened. His understanding of the old man's strength was refreshed once again. Squeezing a drop of blood from his body casually had such an effect.

"Do you really think I beat you up just to vent my anger? I'm not as petty and boring as you think."

Garp blushed and scratched his hair, "Hey, sir, what you think is normal for someone like me to be unpredictable. It's not strange, it's not strange..."

Mu Yang formed several hand seals, and the drop of blood turned into blood energy all over the sky, forming a blood dragon, like a living creature, wandering in the air, exuding rich blood energy.

This change makes it even more difficult to associate it with a drop of blood.

Being stared at by this blood dragon, Garp felt a little chilled, as if he was facing a real wild beast!

"Fusion!"

Mu Yang made a handprint with his fingers, and the blood dragon suddenly opened its mouth and swooped down. A torrent of blood instantly drowned Garp.

"Ah!!" Garp dug his fingernails into his flesh and couldn't help shouting. The moment he was possessed by the blood dragon, his whole body seemed to be out of his control. He was thrown into a hot oven and was tossed and turned. Smelting, the whole body is about to be melted by this hot breath.

At this time, the places on Garp's body that had been hit suddenly emitted powerful attractions, accelerating the absorption of the blood that enveloped the body.

"Pain is inevitable. If you get through it for a while, you will get great benefits."

Mu Yang said in a calm tone.

What he used was also the method he had gained from comprehending the purple energy over the past few decades.

The effect brought by this drop of blood can make some people go crazy for it and snatch it at all costs!

A few minutes later, the last trace of blood dissipated, and Garp sat directly on the boat, sweating profusely.

"It's finally over."

These few minutes made Garp feel as if he was longer than the past thousand Ten Thousand Years. Every minute and every second was an endless torment.

"Huh?!" At this moment, Garp suddenly looked at his hands and was stunned for a moment.

The skin of my hands seems to have returned to my youth!

"No way!"

Garp immediately ran to the side of the boat and looked at the sea surface to observe all the changes in himself.

"This...is this really me?" He touched his face and couldn't believe the scene he saw through the water. The wrinkles that were there before have almost all disappeared, and the white hair that looked extremely old has all turned black.

thump!

The sea water splashed, and Mu Yang kicked Garp into the sea. He snorted coldly: "You don't believe it, do you? Do you need me to extract the blood that has been injected into your body? Don't worry, this process is painless and very simple. Just a little while."

"Ahem." Garp wiped the seawater from his face, raised his hands and feet, feeling the power that was flowing through his limbs and bones and about to overflow. He said with great excitement: "Old man, you are so amazing, I just said that casually Said, I didn’t expect you to actually have a way to restore me to my peak state.”

The old tree bloomed again, and Garp suddenly felt like his life was filled with a second spring!

This feeling is so beautiful|wonderful!

At this moment, there was a noise on the ship.

"Here comes the person who will train you." Mu Yang said in a calm tone.

Then, Edward Weibull emerged from the cabin.

He looked at Mu Yang as if facing a formidable enemy. He raised the big knife and was instantly killed with one move. He still vividly remembered, "It's you! What did you do to my mother?!"

Garp sneered, and a ball of seawater exploded under him. He stepped on Moonwalk and reached midair, looking down at Weibull.

"Now, you should keep running!"

Garp's whole body was boiling with fighting spirit. He looked at Weibull with extremely hot eyes. The strength in his body urgently needed a breakthrough to vent.

Weibull was confused at first, but then he looked at the Marine uniform and understood, "You are the Marine who chased us! It's strange, why you suddenly became younger..."

"You'll understand later that I'm not just getting younger on the outside."

Garp instantly appeared above Weibull, then directly picked him up with his hands and walked away on the Moonwalk.

"Hahaha, old man, I'll be right back."

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