I reached the top of Pirates

Chapter 180 179. Blast! Prototype Potion...

"Ah! What a disgusting thing."

Uta quickly stopped singing and hid behind Shanks.

At this moment, the black mist kicked out by Messer condensed into a strange dark-toned human-shaped figure with a blue-black cloak nearly 1.5 meters tall with the Totumjika music score.

It had no lower body, a bluish face, yellow hair, a short beard, a long hooked nose, and a mouth full of sharp teeth. At this moment, it was staring at the three people with a grin and emitting a series of meaningless sharp laughs.

Its right eye is a black hole, while its left eye is a glowing red X.

It wore a black top hat, and around its neck floated a flaming skull like a necklace.

The body floats in mid-air, waving its piano-key arms like ropes.

Uta stuck his head out and stared closely at the monster Totumjika.

I can feel an inexplicable close connection with it.

"Is this Totemjika? I feel really bad, all negative emotions. It seems like it wants to eat me?"

Uta felt a chill in his heart after hearing what he said.

"What a disgusting feeling." Uta looked at the calm Mercer with some timidity in his eyes.

"Messer. Can you destroy this monster?

It's not normal, there's not a single good emotion in it."

Thinking of what Moser said about him "severely injuring" the monster's spirit, Uta couldn't help but look at Moser expectantly and asked.

"Try it."

As soon as Messi finished speaking, he came in front of Totemjika in the blink of an eye, dodged the swinging piano key arm, and suddenly smashed his right fist wrapped in black and red arcs of electricity on its head.

Bang! A muffled sound.

Totemjika was knocked to the ground in an instant, and the huge force smashed a terrifying radial hole in the ice surface.

“ya——————”

A terrifying howl was heard.

It felt like being hit.

Unlike the "Demon King" whose physical form has not yet been released, it can only be plundered of its merits and its spiritual existence weakened.

It has materialized into a physical form through the power of the Song-Song Fruit, and can be considered a unique life form with an activated spirit.

With a flash of his eyes, Messer grabbed its arm that was swinging towards him again and stepped on its face.

Pull hard.

There was a crackling sound.

The piano key arm was torn off directly.

Mercer threw away his arm that turned into smoke and dissipated. As his breathing rose and fell, his right hand, which was wrapped in black and red arcs, turned into a spirit.

His right hand pierced through its head, and he felt a spirit being grasped in his hand.

Pull!

ya————

A miserable howl was heard.

Like a broken lotus root, with wisps of mist, he grasped a dark red mass in his right palm and tore it out.

At this moment, time seems to stand still.

The monster's howls stopped, its body stiffened, and then it exploded into a handful of black mist and dissipated. Several pieces of pale yellow parchment floated down from the air and fell into the pit on the ice.

Moses sensed the spirit in his hand, sensed all kinds of negative emotions, and could sense a connection and pull between the spirit and the music score.

The black and red electric arcs in Messi's hands exploded, and the impact of the spirit body continued to temper the chaotic spirit body of Totemjika in his hand.

Invisible violent fluctuations spread out, and the spirit body continued to wilte away under the impact of the domineering color.

In the perception of sight, hearing, and color, the magnetic field of a spiritual body is constantly being weakened.

Rub the right palm vigorously.

The electric arc penetrated, consuming its spirit.

As time passed, the spirit body continued to shrink and eventually turned into light dust and dissipated.

The evil spirit that was perceived eventually dissipated into the world.

Messi bent down and picked up Totumjika's music score on the ice. He could still sense a faint gathering of merit, but the spirituality contained in it had dissipated.

Messer handed over the music sheet in his hand. Uta was a little hesitant to take it, and then smiled and said:
"Don't worry, the dirt inside is gone. If you don't believe me, you can try singing it."

Only then did Uta walk out from behind Shanks, took it with a look of disgust, and sang along with the lyrics.

"A heart battered by a storm—"

"Wandering and lost, where to go——"

"..."

The lyrics were sung one by one, full of violent, crazy and sad emotions. After singing only the first few sentences, Uta couldn't stand it anymore and bit her tongue.

She immediately covered her mouth, squatted down, and looked up at Moses with tearful eyes:

“It’s a good song, but it’s too sad and angry. I can’t sing this kind of song now, I can’t empathize with it!
Uta didn’t want to sing it.”

Shaking his head with a chuckle, Mercer said:
"It's okay if you don't want to sing. I'm not forcing you to sing. I'm just asking you to prove that this ancient song is no longer harmful. Not only that, it's actually quite useful to you."

"Eh?"

Mercer smiled and said, “The ability of the Song-Song Fruit allows you to freely create things in your Song-Song space with your singing.

Totumjika, this ancient song of destruction, should allow you to create powerful enough musical soldiers.

In the future, when you follow Shanks on adventures on the sea, you must at least have some ability to protect yourself. Even if you can't help, it's best not to be regarded as their weakness.

In the world of pirates, the weak will be eliminated.

Uta, you are very competitive, and you probably don't want to become the weak point of Shanks and the Red Hair Pirates in the future.

You may not like it, but you can't help it.

Just like you can choose not to shoot, but you can't live without a gun.

Remember this song well.

Songs are the source of your strength, and strength is neither good nor bad; it depends only on you.”

Messer patted her head. Uta's eyes were thoughtful. She had never thought about these issues about the future before.

But she listened to Moses' words.

Shanks opened his mouth, wanting to refute what Messer said, but closed it again with a complicated look in his eyes. He knew that there was nothing wrong with what Messer said, it was rather insightful.

Essence.

He was also grateful to Moses for teaching Uta the practice, something he himself could not do.

Because in this world, becoming stronger depends more on talent or unique devil fruit abilities. Uta is both lucky and unfortunate, as he ate a very powerful devil fruit, but not that powerful.

Her body has always been her weakness.

Uta nodded and took the Totemjika and tried hard to remember it.

At this time, Shanks came over and whispered a thank you:

"This time it's really thanks to you."

Messer shook his head and pointed at the sheet music. "Are you going to return this to Elegia?"

Shanks blinked, "I'm a pirate?"

"Oh! You're really worthy of me."

Messer laughed.

"So you don't plan to return to Elegia?"

"Why should we go back? Uta has already graduated, so we won't say goodbye to them."

At this time, Uta pouted and looked at Moses unhappily and said:
"If you're not going to return it, why are you making me memorize this song?"

"Ask your Shanks, don't ask me. I'm not a pirate."

Shanks looked at Messer strangely, then patted Messer's shoulder earnestly:

"Messer, why don't you come aboard my ship? With your temper, if nothing unexpected happens, you'll definitely become a pirate in the future.

So, why don't you become a pirate with me in advance?"

Uta blinked and looked at Messer expectantly:

"Shanks is right, Messer, come with us. Pepe, Eri and the others will definitely come with you. This way we can be together forever."

"Fuck off.

No deal.

Go aside.

If you say that again, I’ll beat you up.”

Mercer glanced at them, worthy of being father and daughter, and said, "Let's go to the port."

Uta pouted and looked unhappy.

Shanks clicked his tongue, looking unhappy at being rejected. How could there be someone who would be so disrespectful to him and his daughter?

I really want to give him a divine dodge.

A few seconds later, Xiong Bao's Quetzalcoatl form soared into the sky.

Ten minutes later, Xiong Bao landed on the Little Bear at the harbor.

Moses said to him, “Go, call Dabao and take them with you; we must go.”

Xiong Bao blinked and transformed into a bald eagle and flew towards the island.

Shanks looked at Xiong Bao's flying figure and said enviously:
"Your bear is really convenient."

Moses said, "Are you envious? Then envy me even more."

Shanks rolled his eyes, "By the way, I'm getting ready to go back to the East Sea. How about you? Are you going the same way as us?"

"No appointment, goodbye."

Moses flatly refused.

Uta pretended to be pitiful, and Moses said:
"Don't act pitiful. It's not easy for you to see us. Just call and sing a song, and we can get together in the singing space."

Uta laughed and said:

"That's right."

"Hehe, the ability of the Song-Song Fruit is indeed convenient. If I need to practice and have any questions in the future, I will come to you."

"Ah."

While chatting, Moses was collecting the anchor. After a while, the crow Dabao flew over. Moses smiled and said:

"You and the little girl will be on duty on the boat tonight. If anything happens, just come to my room and find me."

Hoist the sails and stir the wind.

The Little Bear turned its bow and sailed away. Shanks hugged Uta and jumped towards his ship docked next door.

The two ships were heading in the same direction.

After half an hour,

Mercer's Little Bear turned to the right, where the doldrums were near the East China Sea.

The next day. After breakfast.

He took a few non-powerful people for a swim in the sea, and caught a batch of sea king food reserves that are a specialty of the Grand Line.

Crow Dabao put away Little Bear, and was followed by Crow Xiaoniu and several cubs from the second brood. Although it was the second brood, their wingspan was still more than three meters long.

Crossing the doldrums.

As fast as lightning.

It took less than half a day to fly from the doldrums into the East China Sea.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month passed.

September 1st.

noon.

sunny.

On a summer island with lush pristine vegetation.

Everyone has been here for almost half a month.

Live a self-sufficient life.

on the beach.

On a beach chair.

Messer read the newspaper with sunglasses on.

Our own Global Daily.

Slave Liberation Hero - Fisher Tiger was executed by the Navy and the Fishman Pirates were disbanded

The information comes from Karp and is the latest information.

The Great Pirate of the East China Sea, Red-footed Zeff, sets out on the Grand Line to challenge the legendary Devil's Sea.

The Great Pirate from the Grand Line: Red-Haired Shanks and His Crew: Interesting Stories

The source of the information comes from the self-narration of the big pirate Uta, the leaky little cotton-padded jacket.

Flipping through the news in his hands, Messier knew almost all the useful information, even on uninhabited islands and in the sea.

At this time, Ya Dabao flew over and landed next to Messer. He took out a Den Den Mushi and was connecting:

"It's that Ushiwakamaru kid."

Messer took the microphone and said with a smile:
"What's wrong? We haven't been in touch for months. Is there anything you don't understand about cultivation? I'm here to help you."

Frost Moon Village,
In Kuina's room, looking at his emaciated niece on the bed, Ushiwakamaru took a deep breath and said:

"Messer, something happened to Kuina."

Mercer frowned, sat up and said:

"What happened?"

I couldn't help but frown.

After listening to Ushiwakamaru's bitter explanation, Mercer breathed a sigh of relief. "So that girl was unlucky enough to be turned into a vegetable by a grindstone? It's been almost two months?"

Ushiwakamaru said awkwardly:

"Can you treat it here? Can Sister Doriel cure it? The medical technology here is really too poor."

"Okay, I understand. We'll be here soon, in about a day or two. That's it for now, see you later."

Messer hung up the phone.

I pinched my eyebrows and thought that she had learned the breathing method and would be fine after becoming stronger, but I didn't expect
But luckily, the patient didn't die and was able to be cured.

With the current medical level in Messer, as long as the patient is not dead, they can be saved.

He looked at Ya Dabao and said, "Go call them, we are going to Frost Moon Village."

"Okay crow, I'll go right away."

After a while.

A giant white-necked raven soared into the sky.

In front of the sofa on the top floor.

A map of the entire East China Sea was spread out on the coffee table.

Shimotsuki Village is neither far nor near from here.

Ya Dabao landed nearby and looked at the direction.

The body outside quickly adjusted its direction.

The next day, afternoon.

Looking from afar.

An island appeared below.

After flying over a mountain, a village appeared in a large valley below.

Ya Dabao flew into a large dojo.

Isshin Dojo.

Under the eaves of the training ground.

To Koshiro's surprise.

A spatial ripple appeared on Ya Dabao's body surface.

Messer appeared here, looking at the familiar man with glasses in front of him, with a slight smile on his face:

"Long time no see, Mr. Koshiro."

Looking at the black-haired boy in front of him who was 1.8 meters tall, Koshiro was a little hesitant to recognize him.
"Are you Brother Messer?"

"Yeah." Mercer smiled and nodded. "It's me. What? Don't you recognize me?"

Koshiro exclaimed, "You've changed so much. Your aura has become more hidden."

At this time, three figures came from a distance. Mercer looked at them and smiled:
"Hey, long time no see, Ushiwakamaru, Kawamatsu, Hiyori."

Ushiwakamaru looked at Messer excitedly with a smile on his face:
"You've gotten stronger, Messer."

He Song was equally happy: "Lord Mercer, long time no see."

Hiyori whispered hello, "Master Messer, long time no see."

He waved his hand.

Mercer looked at Koshiro and smiled:
"Take me to that girl. I'll take her to treatment first."

Koshiro was stunned for a moment, then ecstatically said, "Yeah, okay, let's go right away."

Ya Dabao flew up and headed towards Kuina's courtyard.

Moses and his companions followed behind.

A few minutes later.

As the space rippled, Messer disappeared in front of everyone, holding Kuina and Ushiwakamaru.

Koshiro looked at Ya Dabao and couldn't help but said nervously:
"Brother Dabao, will my daughter be okay?"

Ya Dabao laughed and said:
"Don't worry, with the doctor here, Kuina's condition is just a minor problem."

laboratory.

Messer placed Kuina on the operating table. Kuleha raised her eyebrows and pressed her hand between her eyebrows. After a few seconds, she said calmly:
"There's a blood clot in my brain, plus long-term fatigue, accumulated hidden injuries, and mental tension. But it's not a big deal, it can be easily cured."

The surgical field expanded, covering the operating table. The scalpel in his hand was swung down, the skull was cut open, and the blocked parts inside were cut open one by one, and the control ability was used to remove the congested parts.

The incisions were stitched together and the operation was completed in minutes.

Ushiwakamaru stared at the scene in amazement.

Moses explained briefly.

Ushiwakamaru said calmly:

"Amazing."

Returning to the surgical area, Kuleha looked at Messer and said calmly:
"The treatment was very successful. He was given some medicine and woke up after taking it for a few days."

"However, this girl's long and uncontrolled practice has caused great damage to her body. In addition, her mind has been in a state of tension for a long time. I will prescribe some special medicine for her. She is not allowed to do any strenuous exercise in the next few months."

The second half of the sentence was directed at Ushiwakamaru.

Ushiwakamaru nodded quickly when he heard this.

"Okay, I understand. I will definitely convey this message to her when the time comes, and I will also supervise her."

Kuleha said calmly, "Although I'm sure she's fine, you'll need to stay here for another half an hour to observe her."

"I have to work, please don't disturb me."

Chopper and Luo, who were sitting in front of the experimental table, suddenly became serious and their eyes became focused.

Kuleha started doing the experiment without paying attention to the people around, and the two of them helped her.

The movements were smooth and fluid, showing that they had been coordinating for quite some time.

After a while, Kuleha came over and handed over a syringe, "This is a prototype injection that replenishes human vitality by simply synthesizing a vitality solution.

You inject her into the carotid artery, and then you sense and record the effects of the injection.

Let me know when you're done."

Messer took it and nodded.

He disinfected Guina's neck, matched her breathing frequency with her rising and falling, and sensed the changes in her body. He then inserted the syringe needle precisely into the carotid artery.

The syringe was pushed all the way down and the light red solution was pushed into her body.

Through the body of all things and spiritual vision, he pressed his right palm on her head, and the domineering energy circulated and interacted in their bodies, pulling and driving the solution in her body to soak every inch of her flesh and blood.

As her breathing rose and fell, she could sense the changes in her body.

As her soul and body became one and she continued to absorb the vitality-replenishing potion, the fluctuations of Guina's spirit became more active.

"It's so dark and quiet. Where am I?"

This voice sounded in my consciousness.

Moses ignored her consciousness.

After a moment, making sure that the vitality potion had been absorbed by her, Messer opened his eyes and loosened his hand.

He wrote down what he perceived on a piece of paper and handed it to Kuleha.

With her left hand raised to support her right elbow and her right hand pinching her chin, Kuleha said:

“There are still some minor issues, but no major problems.

It seems that the development of this vitality-replenishing potion is quite feasible."

Moses laughed and said:

"As expected of you."

Kuleha laughed, enjoying the compliment from Messer.

At this moment, a somewhat weak voice sounded:

"What's wrong with me? Where am I?"

(End of this chapter)