Quest Master of Konoha

The giant ship broke the sea and moved slowly.

Yakumo sat cross-legged on the deck, silently in a daze.

Marko had already returned twice, so Yakumo also knew the source of the materials. A small part was shipped from the territory of the New World, and most of the materials were directly robbed from the navy and the World Government.

After a few times, Marco smelled of blood. Although he was barely invigorated, he couldn't hide the tiredness in his eyes.

The other bad news is that the Moby Dick has been locked by the Navy dozens of kilometers away, and there are warships tracking it.

Most of the items that Whitebeard robbed this time were cutting-edge medical equipment and medicinal materials rich in vitality.

The navy has already analyzed the Whitebeard Pirates' plan, and frantically began to stop it. Through the hands of the Thousand-faced Demon King, they continued Whitebeard's life for the third time.

The Navy won't allow that monstrous man to...get back on his feet.

Even if they estimate the success rate of this operation, they still do not plan to let the operation go smoothly as planned.

The medical base around the Moby Dick is rapidly increasing.

The sky was full of stars, and the fire instantly filled the sea.

"fire punch!"

The high-pitched whistling can be heard clearly even if it is separated by dozens of kilometers, the sea is lit by the fire, and the surrounding night sky is as bright as day.

Ace encountered the navy on the way back, and a fight broke out.

Marco reluctantly lifted his spirits and turned his arms into fire wings. Although he was not worried about Ace's safety, he was afraid that the precious materials...were destroyed by the Navy. After all, those materials were related to Whitebeard's life.

Just as he was about to take off.

Yakumo's legs exerted force, and the figure disappeared directly from the deck of the giant ship, only a few words left slowly dissipated.

"You take a good rest, I'll take a look."

The distance of dozens of kilometers came in an instant.

The Kusanagi sword and the subduing demon slipped out of the sword box, Yakumo was ready to fight, and Ace was fighting with Vice Admiral Mole in mid-air.

"Ace, you go back first, and the navy is handed over to me."

Yakumo ran on the waves, and cut out a hundred-meter-long sword gang to directly destroy the two warships. A large number of navies fell directly into the sea, and the huge vortex slowly converged.

"Xianfa·Water Escape·Big Water Burst!"

bump.

midair.

Ace pushed the enemy back with a punch, and led the people away without turning his head. Obviously, he also understood that the materials and equipment that he worked hard to obtain were more important than fighting.

Mole finally did not dare to pursue, and Yakumo felt a near-fatal threat just by standing on the sea.

Even he has begun to think about how to escape from Yakumo.

Mole lands on a floating board on the sea.

The two looked at each other.

Occasionally, huge waves rolled up on the sea to block the sight of the two, and cold sweat appeared on Mole's cheeks. Today is likely to be the day of his death.

"Let me tell you for free, my clone is on the way to the Holy Land Mary Joa. Compared with the siege of the Whitebeard Pirates, protecting those pig-like bubble people...is your top priority?"

But he suddenly remembered... He shouldn't have insulted pigs so much.

"No, they're not as good as pigs."

After Yakumo finished speaking, he turned around and left. In fact, this was not groundless. He had planned to attract the attention of the navy by making a scene in the Holy Land Mary a long time ago.

When he was in the Chambord Islands, he left a shadow avatar in disguise, and then he went to the Holy Land Mary Joa, targeting the Draconians who claimed to be the creators.

Mole understood that the matter had gradually exceeded the grasp of the navy, and directly took out the phone bug and contacted Marshal Aokiji.

After hearing the news, Qingzhi immediately contacted Wu Laoxing, and the five old people couldn't sleep all night again.

The Thousand-faced Demon Sovereign is also considered a true outlier among all the powerhouses.

The methods are unpredictable and unpredictable, and the behavior has no logic at all.

Soon, the Five Old Stars issued an order.

"Give up the pursuit of the Whitebeard Pirates, and mobilize the Admiral Fujitora and Kizaru of the Navy Headquarters to protect the Holy Land Mariejoa in all directions in the next few days."

After Aokiji listened to the order, he was silent for a long time.

This order was in his expectation. When the safety of the dragon people is threatened, the navy needs to give up all the tasks to protect it.

After a while, Aokiji picked up the phone bug and started to contact Kisaragi and Fujitora, and issued a new plan from the Five Old Stars... Even if he didn't want to do this, he had to go against his will and issue an order.

He couldn't help thinking of the mysterious enemy in his mind.

The position of the marshal of Aokiji was created by Yakumo to some extent.

"What's your purpose?"

Aokiji outlined several battles in Yakumo's mind in his mind. The enemy's goal is very clear, and he understands the truth of the world better. On the premise of threatening the safety of the Tianlong people, it affects the deployment and encirclement and suppression plan of the navy.

At the same time, Yakumo returned to the Moby Dick.

Yakumo's shadow clone... is climbing the red soil continent.

It didn't take long...Joz returned to the Moby Dick with good news that cheered everyone up.

"The navy...withdrew."

Marko looked at Yakumo, who was light and windy on the deck. He knew that Yakumo had used some means to push the navy back.

Now the Whitebeard Pirates can find the materials they need with confidence.

Several people continued to leave after a short rest. After several trips, everyone couldn't hide their tiredness, but their expressions became more and more excited.

Originally, they lived comfortably under the protection of Father Whitebeard, but now they are working hard to save Father Whitebeard.

This is the inheritance of the relationship between father and son.

From being protected, to gradually developing to protection.

The night gradually dissipated, and the sun rose from the sea.

Under the action of the Palm Immortal Technique, Baibeard slept well last night, barely reaching the state of undergoing surgery.

At this point it has been moved to the renovated operating room.

glutathione

80% of the materials Yakumo needs

"Ace is in charge of staying behind to protect the Moby Dick, and I'm going to start preparing for the operation."

Yakumo said to Ace who was about to leave.

He himself was turned into the medical room to prepare for the operation.

Under the care of the shadow clone, Whitebeard's complexion has improved a lot, but the breath of life is still weak, like a candle that is about to go out.

Yakumo placed the living cells in a laboratory dish and began to use existing materials to enhance its activity.

At the same time, it suppresses the savage growth of the plant will.

This is just the first step.

All kinds of life-rich materials are extracted to extract the essence.

Under Yakumo's subtle manipulation, it was buried in Whitebeard's body, and the medicinal liquid containing life energy entered the body.

Whitebeard's condition became more and more stable, and his face was ruddy.

But this is also an illusion. Only the cells between the columns can expand their limits. With the help of the terrifying influence of the Whitebeard Pirates, Yakumo can perform this rather luxurious operation.

Numerous precious medicinal herbs are extracted in turn.

A happy smile appeared on Whitebeard's face, he could feel his body recovering, and the blood flow under his skin gradually accelerated.

"Yakumo, I feel great right now."

Whitebeard sat up under the help of the auxiliary equipment... Sensing the situation in his body, he couldn't help but sighed.

"It's just an illusion."

More than a dozen shadow clones extracted the materials respectively. Under the action of shadow clone technique, Yakumo alone was comparable to an orderly army.

This is an illusion brought about by the improvement of vitality. Under the action of this vitality, even if Whitebeard's life is about to come to an end, he can still be strong enough to tear the bison with his hands.

The reagents in Yakumo's hands were churning with pale green bubbles.

"Elevate you

The strength of your body's vitality is to allow you to resist the next most important agent. If you can withstand it, this strength will strengthen your life source and prolong your life. "

"Can't you become a big tree if you can't bear it?"

Whitebeard asked.

"That's right."

With the passage of time, countless medicinal essences were buried in Whitebeard's body, like countless chess pieces were placed in their proper positions.

The preliminary preparations are basically completed.

Yakumo took back the shadow avatar to rest for a while, and then began to remove the activity of life cells and create a reagent that purely replenishes energy.

"Your will will determine whether you are assimilated..."

Yakumo instructed Whitebeard.

"You can sleep now."

Whitebeard closes his eyes...

But soon there was a deafening snoring sound.

"Huhuhu..."

As the night darkened, Marco and the others returned.

Everyone was basically injured, especially Joze's huge body was almost dyed red with blood. In order to protect important instruments, he used his body to catch a big swordsman-level slash.

At present, the materials and props on the reels are basically all assembled.

Medical interior.

Yakumo began to monitor the heartbeat and high-power ventilator for the Whitebeard Link, and the nutrient solution to replenish energy was injected intravenously.

Whitebeard's eyes were extremely firm, and the spirit overflowing from his body made everyone around him feel frightened and threatened, as if he had completely recovered to his former peak state.

"Goo la la la la, come on."

Whitebeard laughed proudly...

Yakumo took out the reagent that was tumbling with dark green bubbles, in which green crystals were faintly surging.

It is the materialized product of life energy after compounding.

Yakumo did not hesitate to inject the reagent from Whitebeard's right arm.

In the sight of several people's expectations, Whitebeard's right arm column appeared woody and even had a little more wood texture, and the range of wood gradually expanded toward the shoulders and heart.

White flowers bloomed on Whitebeard's shoulders.

Really... vegetative.

"drink."

Whitebeard realized the sudden increase in energy in his body, and gradually exerted his strength, his right arm was wrapped in a strong domineering aura of armament.

In the blink of an eye, it became pitch black.

The rate of lignification has decreased ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and even has a tendency to subside.

This power is extremely tyrannical and quite primitive, with strong vitality, but it is extremely restrained. Devoured the flesh that assimilated Whitebeard.

A click.

The sky and the earth became dark, as if the sky was gradually cracking.

Black and red lightning flashed around Whitebeard.

This is a sign of the Whitebeard Overlord's color movement. Fortunately, there are only Marco and Ace around, and they will not be injured by the remaining aftermath.

"Gu la la la, I won't lose!!"

The king's aura exploded.

An air wave was born all over Whitebeard's body, pushing the surrounding objects away from his body, and the air wave spread and radiated to the entire medical room.

Breathing... life support was completely destroyed.

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