Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

Seeing the proud and arrogant look of the fat man in overalls with his big belly sticking out, the corner of Dorag's mouth twitched.

Is this an idiot?

He shook his head angrily, feeling that something was wrong.

Then when he turned to look at Darren, he realized something was wrong.

This is the ghost island above Wano Country!

The headquarters of the Beast Pirates!

Darren, the bastard, was receiving the injection treatment from "Epidemic" Quinn with a calm expression, and judging from the way his eyes were half-squinted, he was clearly so relaxed that he was about to fall asleep!

What a joke! This is the enemy's headquarters!

Dolag had a look of frenzy on his face, and he couldn't help but scratch his hair, pulling out a few hair strands, making his already dangerous hairline appear even more "tall."

"Don't be so nervous, Kaido is not in the mood to kill us after seeing our bruised and miserable state."

Darren seemed to notice Dorag's irritability, opened his eyes a slit, and said with a smile.

Dorag: "..."

Your comfort will only make me more nervous, bastard!

Time passed by minute by minute.

The fat man in overalls who "wouldn't be happy at all under Darren's compliments" was busy around Darren, using the most expensive and most effective medicines and nutritional supplements regardless of the cost, and he did it right away. Got to sweat profusely.

When he injected the last bottle of light green reagent into Darren's veins, Quinn glanced at the various vital indicators that had gradually calmed down, and then let out a long breath.

Wiping the sweat from his fat face, he pretended to be relaxed and took out a cigar, lit it in his mouth, and said with a "sarcastic" smile:

"Don't think I will give you any good medicine."

He pointed at the medicine bottles piled up in the trash can, tsked and sneered:

"These are obsolete products that are about to expire. Anyway, with your physique, you won't die even if the medicine expires."

Darren smiled and said:

"I feel better already, thank you this time, Fatty."

His tone was very serious.

Because it's the truth.

Under Quinn's operation, Darren could indeed feel that his body functions seemed to be activated, and his injuries were beginning to recover at an extremely fast speed.

Although this cannot fundamentally solve the problem of sequelae caused by "magnetic field rotation", it can at least help you return to your peak state faster.

What I have to admit is that for a mad scientist like Quinn who specializes in "technological transformation" and "biological research", this is a profession as a doctor.

He dared to prescribe medicines that doctors did not dare to prescribe, especially with Darren's physique, he was able to take the dosage with confidence.

"Tch! Hypocritical guy!"

Quinn turned away, pretending to be indifferent and turned around to walk out of the laboratory.

When he was about to leave the laboratory, the fat man in overalls paused.

He did not look back, but said in a low tone:

"Don't die easily because of overdrafting your lifespan... I will develop the most powerful virus in the world, and then poison you to death openly and openly!"

Darren: "..."

Dorag: "..."

No, you fat man is still very excited about it. What's going on?

Dorag watched with black lines on his head as Quinn squeezed his back out of the door frame, closed the door smoothly, and rolled his eyes angrily.

He turned to look at Darren, and finally couldn't help but ask:

"Is there something wrong with that fat man's brain?"

Darren smiled and said:

"That's what it's like for people who do scientific research. It's understandable that they're under a lot of pressure."

Dolag thought for a while, and Porusalino's appearance appeared in his mind involuntarily, and he quickly accepted this statement.

Of course, compared to a front-line scientist like Quinn, Porusalino is positioned more as a commander of the scientific force.

"But are you sure your body is fine?"

Dorag was silent for a few seconds. Looking at Darren sitting up from the experimental bed to smoke, he couldn't help but ask.

There was worry in the depths of his eyes.

Dolag has long regarded Darren as his best friend, even before leaving the navy.

Because he could keenly realize that unlike other people, Darren, a "scum", was born with a suspicion of authority. To be more precise, he was disdainful of the world government and the Celestial Dragons.

Except for Darren, no one else in the Navy understood his troubles at all.

And this time, Darren came to save the bear because of his request for help, which resulted in this tragic injury. Naturally, Dorag felt guilty in his heart.

"Stop being so verbose."

Darren exhaled a puff of smoke and smiled lightly:

"You don't understand that feeling at all, that kind of power that can tear everything apart and defeat everything. You can't control it at all."

A hint of eager madness flashed in his deep eyes.

"Although the risk is a bit higher, I think I made the right choice this time."

"If I continue to develop the power of the magnetic fruit in the original direction like others, I may one day be able to cultivate to the state of awakening and be able to radiate to the external environment... But such an awakening will never allow me to have Possibly kill one of the "strongest Celestial Dragons".

Dolag couldn't help but be speechless when he heard Darren's words.

He knew Darren was right.

The power of the devil fruit is extremely limited. For a fighter like Michael Saint who stands at the top of the sea, he can resist the influence of any devil fruit power with his powerful domineering.

Even if the magnetic fruit is developed to the awakening state, it is impossible to kill the silver wolf in the shadow.

"I will find a way to deal with the problem of life loss, and I always have a feeling that as the development of my devil fruit gradually improves, the side effects of the magnetic field rotation may be weakened."

Darren smiled and said easily.

Hearing Darren say this, Dorag stopped asking.

"Okay, then you have a good rest."

Darren smiled, stopped talking, closed his eyes and pretended to rest, but his attention gradually focused on his body.

The "perception" talent unfolded familiarly, and he finally saw the various situations of all the abilities he mastered.

Physical body)

Strength body)

Speed ​​armor)

Fruit ability development: 91.888 (magnetic field rotation)

Armament Haki: 88.952 (external burst)

Observation Haki: 88.982 (magnetic field induction)

Conqueror Haki: 89.999 (affects the essence)

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