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Ah~

呲~

The needles were quickly finished.

The cool blue potion entered the girls' bodies along the muscles.

The girls shuddered instantly.

Immediately afterwards.

The power full of vitality erupted in their bodies.

Don't look at Night Breeze's lack of reaction when he injected the potion.

That's because his physique is ridiculously strong.

The effect of this drug had no obvious effect on him at all.

But girls are different.

Although One Piece's human physique is naturally higher than that of humans in other worlds.

but.

No matter how high he is, he is still an ordinary person after all.

And this small blue potion can improve their physical strength to the level of a generation of super soldiers.

Such an improvement naturally makes the girls feel very excited.

at this time.

They were panting heavily, sweating profusely all over their bodies, their heart rate also increased rapidly, they let out uncomfortable hums from time to time, and their eyes seemed a little hazy.

This state lasted for about an hour.

finally.

Metamorphosis complete.

They are no longer who they used to be!

"So strong!"

"I already feel like I'm not me anymore!"

"Is there anything to eat? If you are full, I think I can still fight for 800 rounds!"

"Brother Feng~ What did you do to us~ Why do we feel that the current state is so wrong."

The girls tightened their belts, feeling the ups and downs of the strength in their bodies, with excitement on their faces.

They knew that they had misunderstood Night Breeze again.

Night Breeze didn't infuse them with any strange things, but a magical substance that could completely transform them.

"It's just some strong bloodline factors, which can improve your physique. At least I don't have to worry about accidentally slapping you to death in the future."

Night Breeze looked at the girls with satisfaction and nodded.

after all.

Night Breeze often had to practice with the girls.

He has always been worried, what if he loses control of his strength when he is happy, and directly blows up the girls?

Isn't that so tragic?

but.

It's fine now.

The strength of a generation of super fighters is enough to handle most scenes!

These were all things that Night Breeze had verified in the Super Seminary.

so.

Now Night Breeze was truly at ease with the girls.

"However, although your physique has improved, it is still not possible to increase your lifespan. But don't worry, you will have everything in the future."

Night Breeze smiled faintly.

After all, the blood factor is just the technology of One Piece.

Although it can improve the physique of the girls, and raise their physical strength, toughness, and recovery ability to the level of a generation of super fighters.

But these bloodline factors can't completely change their genetic level.

They are not yet a real generation of super soldiers, so their lifespan has not been increased.

But Night Breeze believed it.

in the future.

As long as he works hard to complete the task.

He can definitely transform the girls into gods!

.........

for the next period of time.

The sea seems to be calm, but in fact it is stormy.

Whitebeard Pirates.

Cavendish had been sitting blankly for three days, looking at the newspaper that Night Breeze had wiped out the Beast Pirates in his hand.

Originally, Cavendish worked very hard on the Whitebeard ship.

He hoped that one day he would be able to surpass Night Breeze's strength, and then he would be able to reveal his original secret.

But look now.

This dream seems out of reach!

Cavendish is fretting.

Sudden.

A large ship was approaching. Although Whitebeard's pirate flag was flying on Whitebeard's ship, the opposing ship showed no intention of backing down.

Because the identity of the other party is also the Four Emperors!

"Father, it's the red-haired guy. I'll go and meet him." Phoenix Marco opened his arms and looked at the slowly approaching ship in the distance, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Go." Whitebeard nodded.

subsequently.

Marco slowly walked up to the bow, directed the navigator to control the direction, lowered the sail, and successfully docked with the red-haired ship.

"Hey... let the weaker ones retreat to the cabin first." Marco sighed, and said something to his subordinates in a low-key manner.

actually.

According to Marco's original temper.

He will definitely say this to the haughty one.

But the experience of Murloc's Island was still fresh in his memory. He felt that it was better to keep a low profile in front of the top powerhouses, otherwise he would be easily slapped in the face.

Little effort.

The redhead, wearing slippers and dragging a large jug of wine, boarded Whitebeard's ship.

but.

The redhead didn't choose to give the white bearded crew a shot at him as soon as he came up.

because now

The situation here is already very tense.

He didn't need to come to White Beard to pretend to be aggressive.

"Shanks, I have to say, every time I see your face, the wound that bastard left me hurts."

White Beard narrowed his eyes slightly.

Red-haired Shanks used to be a crew member on Roger's ship.

After Roger was executed by the navy that year.

Most of the crew on his ship lived a life of ordinary people incognito.

Whitebeard hadn't seen anyone related to Roger for a long time.

And Shanks, the former intern on Roger's ship, now has the same status as him.

"Hehe, I knew it would be like this, so I specially brought fine wine that can make the wound less painful."

Shanks smiled and patted the wine barrel beside him, poured himself a big bowl, then threw the whole barrel to White Beard, and said, "Please believe me, I have no malicious intentions this time, I am I came to discuss important matters with you."

"Wine from Xihai? This wine doesn't seem to be very high-quality." White Beard took the jug and said, looking at the quality of the wine.

"Please rest assured, I have been to all the seas of the world, and there is no wine that can surpass the wine made from water that can soak through the skin." Shanks smiled sincerely: "After all, this is the wine from my hometown. , drink and watch."

"Father, do you want to..." Marco stood beside White Beard and said meaningfully.

After all, Dad is old.

He has also been suffering from illness over the years.

If Shanks does something in the wine, then the old man may not be Shanks' opponent.

"Don't worry, Marco, he doesn't have the will to fight." Whitebeard smiled wildly, grabbed the barrel, and drank it, "Haha, it really is good wine."

After a jug of wine is gone.

White Beard looked at Shanks thoughtfully and said, "Red hair, like Roger, Garp, Sengoku, there are fewer and fewer people in that era."

"Yeah, maybe, this is the progress of the times, after all, twenty years have passed." Shanks smiled lightly.