Fire Fist of the Rebirth Pirate Comes to the World

"The first time I saw him, I thought he was a little bit of a jerk, but then I thought he was a bit of a jerk. Is unable to say the ecstasy, Ace slowly hugged him, stroking his head over and over again, and then turned his gaze away, the smile on his lips has disappeared.

The previous head-on confrontation with himself, in the distraction of the fire that was sprung into the body to continue to wreak havoc everywhere, white-bearded body now with a thousand sores to describe, and after seeing himself revived, as if finally relieved, body shaking, can no longer support, slumped like a mountain collapse, sitting on the ground.

The only one who could save his life, Lilith, had no spare tail to give Whitebeard his life, so her heart was inexplicably sad, and she could only whisper, "I'm sorry, old man, I can't give you a fair fight even when I'm dying. "

White Beard smiled slightly and shook his head, "No need, your qualification and comprehension are both rare in the world, if it was placed fifty years ago, hehe, I'm afraid I'm only not your opponent this battle, we are not taking advantage of anyone."

When he said the last sentence, he suddenly coughed violently, the white bearded man raised his hands and feet although still majestic, his voice was getting lower and lower, blood gurgled out from the wounds of his arms, spots of blood marks rose and fell rapidly as he breathed, his life force was undoubtedly draining away rapidly.

"I've lived for over seventy years, I've seen everything, just my sons," the white-bearded man's eyes were warm, and he held Ace's hand tightly, as if he had something hard to say.

"They'll all be fine, really, they'll all be fine, I promise you." Hearing that all that White Beard missed in his last moments of life were actually his godsons, Ace's hot tears finally couldn't help but come out of his eyes, promising again and again.

Whitebeard smiled slightly, as if he had remembered something again, his tone became urgent, and he trembled, "I have another, one"

The voice broke off, finally no longer inaudible.

As for what's left, Ace also eventually couldn't hear it, he still held Whitebeard's hand that was turning cold, and his mind was empty, as if he was having a big dream, and in the trance, he only heard Nazi's unceasingly whispering call beside him.

Whitebeard, dead!

His own through a thousand fortunes and hardships, it took two whole years to come to his face, and now finally recognized by the white beard, but at the moment white beard is directly killed his hand, two years of hard work, in this moment actually became so misty, insignificant.

Just when Ace was at his wits' end, Naz, who had been whispering beside him, pulled his shirt and pointed one finger in the distance, as if to tell Ace where the Black Pirates were now.

Wait Naz!

Naz was a Giant Dragon Fruit ability, and although his ability itself came from the Devil Fruit, it was known from the fact that Arkham had been able to create two dragons from his genetic samples before, and his blood did contain the magical powers of the legendary dragons.

"Dragon blood,"

With a sudden shock, Ace gradually recalled the legendary stories of brave men and women, and was pleasantly surprised when a bold and crazy idea came to his mind.

"Naz, give him a blood transfusion."

Bathing in the blood of a dragon was a stroke of the strongest colors in countless myths of a legendary nature, which naturally had a great danger that the human body was completely unable to withstand the transformation of the dragon's blood, but Whitebeard was different, he was originally the joint crystallization of the Giants and humans, the greatest creation of nature, if there was really someone in this world who could withstand the transformation of the dragon's blood, then there was no more Who better to do that than Whitebeard!

What will be the result of the body of a giant plus the blood of a dragon?

At least it's not as bad as an "ancient weapon" or something!

Chapter 38: I'm With You

The blood of the dragon is not something that anyone can accept, if you don't have great willpower beyond normal people, you simply can't afford such legendary treasures.

If it wasn't for a "special case" like himself, Ace wouldn't have dared to give him a blood transfusion with a gambling attitude.

But the precious dragon blood did not disappoint him, Ace only used the knife to gently cut a wound on Naz's arm, a small amount of hot red dragon blood flowing down the arm, and the air was already burning hot fire.

Seeing this, Ace couldn't help but furrow his brow, he suddenly regretted, if the dragon blood couldn't save Whitebeard, was he desecrating his remains by doing so?

"Forget it, whatever!"

The dragon blood could not be fed into the body through the normal pathway, Ace simply had a heart of gold and passed Naz's arm to Whitebeard's mouth, dropping a drop of hot dragon blood into Whitebeard's mouth, he did not know exactly how much dragon blood would work, but he also kept an eye on Naz's appearance, and once his face changed, he would immediately stop the transfusion himself.

And sure enough!

The moment the dragon's blood slowly seeped into his body, the skin on his upper body was burnt up with countless tiny blood bubbles, the previous wounds were all cracked and countless fires burst out from them, looking terrifying, even though his heart had stopped beating and his nervous system hadn't stopped functioning.

"Pop!" The blood bubbles on his face had already burst one by one, splattering out a few drops of blood, and after a few seconds, the prairie blisters all over his body blasted one after another, and the dragon's blood was performing an extremely violent transformation under the skin that was blown apart. without a care in the world.

But for a moment, White Beard suddenly opened his eyes, looking painful and fierce, but towering like an iron tower, his bones clattered all over his body, his muscles bulged into a strange irregular lump, and his facial muscles became even more hideous, and after repeating this change several times, he finally gradually returned to his original state, and his previous wounds all grew new flesh, with no scars at all.

As for the white-bearded man himself, as if swallowing clouds and fog, he let out a long breath of steam with sparks, and he spread his arms wide in the fire, raising his head to greet the newborn sun, letting out a heaven-shaking laugh.

"Kulalala I'm going to have another ten ships of good wine!"

"A thousand year old tortoise, it really is old and immortal!" Even if the heart of how happy for the resurrection of the white beard, Ace's mouth still unforgiving, just do not forget to reach out to help the weak white beard a hand.

"Ah ah, a good man does not live long, misfortune to stay a thousand years well, this reason I still understand, just like you this kind of bastard" white beard suddenly as young as twenty years, full of the face of the spirit, the eyes appear so shining and wise, when made a counterattack.

"How about stopping here?"

"Just as I thought."

They looked at each other and laughed, they were both people who had only just returned from circling around the Ghost Gate, and they had each put their lives on the line in the previous battle, there was little point in fighting any longer, so they might as well call a truce.

Often the meaning of a battle was not limited to the word "win".

"Whoop."

Naz's low murmur now caught Whitebeard's attention, and he stared at the other man in stunned silence, murmuring for a moment and immediately frowning, "Did those boys of mine get into a fight with you?"

"You understand?" Ace's expression was subtle, but he was just a child who lacked the ability to communicate normally, and Whitebeard was able to draw information from the other person's mere words? And the content of what he said.

"Often times, understanding doesn't have to rely on words, and since you are also the possessor of the Tyrannical Hegemony, you will understand this sooner or later." Whitebeard nodded heavily and didn't explain much, so he turned his head to the side.

"That woman from before was part of your crew, right, she just left here, are you going after her?"

I think she left quietly while he was using the dragon's blood to save Whitebeard, but when I thought about it, I felt a strange melancholy in my heart.

It's always like this, leaving without a word, what do you take me for?

"Go after her." Whitebeard patted Ace's shoulder, countless brilliance mixing in his eyes, his expression solemn and serious, "A pirate won't leave his companion behind, as long as it's what you've decided is your indispensable companion."

Ace was startled and bowed deeply to Whitebeard, "I know what to do."

"Well, don't worry, I'll take care of that side, and the brat," Whitebeard placed Naz on his shoulders, being close by blood, Naz rather seemed to enjoy it.

"Go do what you really want to do."

Lilith, who was now in a small boat that had been stolen from somewhere and was moving slowly and quietly by herself along with the flow of the sea, was sitting on it, but her head was hanging and silent, her dark eyes flickering in her empty pupils.

"Loved,"

She murmured low and let out a few meaningful snickers.

"No matter where, no matter who, no matter what your previous position is, you are a guy who is loved deeply by others, that's why I hate you, what a happy guy."

The previous battle between Ace and Whitebeard had stirred up this Edwardian Sea, and countless Sea King Classes had even suffered innocently as a result, but there were some particularly strong ones that had survived from such a terrifying battlefield, such as the silver-white giant auger that had broken out of the sea in front of them, opening its huge mouth to swallow Lilith in one gulp.

"A sea king class?"

The four flame-melding flame-spewing pillars were slowly extended, and the Kikuchi text in her hand was swiftly whipped out, and a fan of half-moon flames surged against the wind, creating a wave of fiery heat and cutting the giant sea-king in half.