Alone and Infinite.

Chapter 391 The Terrifying Whitebeard

"Damn it, what are you talking about!"

Marco suddenly stood up, and blue flames suddenly rose from his body.

An extremely intense killing intent enveloped them, and their eyes were filled with undisguised rage.

Whitebeard was the faith of the entire Whitebeard Pirates; in their hearts, Whitebeard was truly like a father.

He spread his wings, sheltering everyone under his tall figure.

"Marco!"

Whitebeard suddenly whispered:

"Suppress your anger! Calm down!"

"But Dad, I..."

Marco turned around and looked anxiously at Whitebeard, but gradually, tears welled up in his eyes, and he choked out:

"Dad, are you really willing to trade your life for Ace's?"

He had always thought that Li Xia's previous talk of tacit understanding and one-for-one exchange was just a joke.

But when Marco met Whitebeard's gaze, which seemed to contain boundless emotions, he suddenly realized something.

That's really what Dad thinks!

Whitebeard looked at Li Xia and had to admit that the kid in front of him had really figured out what he had been hiding in his heart.

They also understood that the success of this mission largely depended on whether the Warring States were willing to cooperate in this tacit understanding.

"Boy."

Whitebeard suddenly spoke up:
"Can you help my body recover a bit?"

"it should be OK!"

Li Xia nodded frankly, knowing he didn't have the ability to fully heal all the hidden injuries in Whitebeard's body.

However, recovering from some of the injuries is not a difficult problem for most apostles.

"how long it takes?"

"soon!"

"Then you can start."

The conversation was brief and quick, as Marco was still reeling from the immense grief of Whitebeard's decision to sacrifice himself.

Through blurry, tear-filled eyes, I could see that Li Xia had somehow produced a strange-looking machine.

Intelligent diagnostic machines are a tool that's neither particularly popular nor unpopular; they're not exactly equipment, but rather a kind of future technology.

Some apostles would buy it if they liked to take the 'missionary' route, relying on this stuff in combination with medicine to quickly help the lower classes recover their health and open up new opportunities.

But with the 'pocket money' given to them by Li Xia, Chief Steward Ao and Chief Steward Hei always considered replenishing the logistics warehouse their most important task.

Especially after acquiring the guild warehouse, they went on a buying spree, stocking up on all sorts of strange and unusual items.

The cabinet-like diagnostic machine suddenly opened its doors, and several strange-looking medical robots flew out.

Two of them emitted green light waves and began scanning from head to toe, while the others focused on the white-bearded man, with extremely fine fiber needles popping out from the robot and piercing his skin and blood vessels.

A large amount of data began to be refreshed, and the machine began to automatically calibrate.

People in every world have different physical conditions and their indicators are naturally different, so selling machines is only a small part of it.

The real money is made from the database that sellers claim will be constantly updated.

One Piece, being a popular spin-off world, is naturally included.

"Organ level: Chronic damage and functional decline: Myocardial fibrosis, decreased vascular elasticity; Pulmonary fibrosis and chronic pneumonia; Alcoholic cirrhosis; Chronic gastric ulcers."

"Skeletal deformities and poor healing of muscles and tendons: chronic strain."

Peripheral neuropathy. Numbness in hands and feet, decreased sensation, and sensorineural hearing loss.

"Insufficient blood supply to the brain leads to memory loss and slow reaction time." "Some scars have formed sinus tracts due to repeated infections."

Aowu and Heitan came over and looked at the anomalies displayed on the screen with Li Xia.

I couldn't help but gasp. The body of the "strongest man" was already a "battlefield covered in wounds"!
Whitebeard's medical reports would almost cover chronic damage to all his organ systems, yet he was still able to perform so well in the Marineford War despite having such a body.
It can only be said that his willpower has long surpassed the limits of his body!

"Brilliant!"

These two words are the highest praise Aowu can give to others, even higher than "You're amazing".

"The results are in. The fact that you're still alive is already a miracle."

Li Xia handed over the report, and the white-bearded man glanced at it and found that the strange-looking little gadget was indeed very accurate.

He casually tossed the report aside, but Marco grabbed it. After reading only half of it, Marco's hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

As a 'doctor', how could he not know how serious the above content was, and that there were many things he hadn't even detected?

"How is it? Can it be cured?"

Li Xia took a deep breath: "Partially possible!"

After saying that, he, along with Aowu and Heitan, got busy, quietly discussing what kind of medicine to use.

Each drug at every level has a reduction in efficacy at higher levels, but this reduction does not necessarily mean that the drug is no longer usable.

"Fibroids of the lungs and liver are organic lesions that cannot be reversed by conventional methods. The only solution is to use gene transcription drugs to activate regenerative functions."

"The effect will only be half restored, right?"

"The bones should be the easiest to get!"

"I think we should just unleash our ultimate move!"

"can!"

Li Xia stood up decisively, and under the astonished gazes of Whitebeard and Marco, he took out a marker and drew several circles on Whitebeard's body, basically encompassing all his joints.

"What does it mean?"

Whitebeard looked at the rings on his body with great interest and asked in a low voice.

“These are places where the bones have healed abnormally. Your body is too strong and will instinctively resist, making it difficult for me to accurately deliver force to the bones.”

"You'd better do it yourself and break all the bones in the area I circled."

Marco, who had barely managed to stop his tears, was furious again. What was the difference between this absurd request and suicide?
"What exactly do you want? I'll do it right now—"

"Kala——"

He stiffly turned his head, watching the white light of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit gather in Whitebeard's palm, and slapped it onto himself without hesitation.

A series of crisp cracking sounds echoed within his body. The white-bearded man groaned, fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead, yet his expression remained unchanged.
"that's it?"

At this moment, Li Xia had never experienced the personal charm and heroic spirit of a character in a story before.

"Okay."

Li Xia stretched out his hand and flicked a bright green bean at the white-bearded man.

"Eat it."

Whitebeard, without any hesitation, swallowed the Senzu Bean, which was barely larger than a grain of sand in his palm.

"This little gadget"

The next second, unprecedented shock appeared on the white-bearded, aged face.

"This is."

An incredibly powerful aura erupted from his body.

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1. Monthly pass 2. Recommendation vote

(End of this chapter)