Chapter 323: This is how it's drawn in the comics
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"Don't move Weibull yet. Come on, take the medicine first!"
Moria helped him up, and then Gel directly stuffed two pills of the healing magic medicine Dahuan Dan into Weible's mouth.
Then a large pile of food prepared in advance was brought up for Weibull to fill his stomach.
For these physical monsters, as long as they are not killed, the best treatment method is to eat a lot to provide sufficient energy for body recovery.
"Captain Gel, do you need me to treat you?"
Marco came over to ask, but before he could finish his words, he heard Ger loudly order:
"Come on, eat quickly, brother. If you're not satisfied, I still have some. Eat and take a nap. When you're recovered, we'll continue to fight him! Don't worry, the old guy won't last long!"
"Okay brother!"
After taking a breath, Weibull answered incoherently while stuffing food into his mouth.
"Captain Gul..."
After hearing this, Marco just wanted to beat someone up.
It’s not enough to have three people fight in a round-robin battle, you also want unlimited sit-ups?
Who can withstand this?
Even the strongest man in the world can't stand you playing with me like this!!
"Oh, it's Xiao Ma, you've come just in time. What are you standing there for? Come here quickly. Although they are just superficial injuries, you should not refuse the free treatment. We are all family. Hurry up and use your flame to roast Weevil. The combination of internal and external factors will help him recover faster."
Damn it! Just now I said that we are enemies before the battle is over and we shouldn’t try to get close to each other. I cooked several big pots of delicious food but refused to give me a bowl of rice. Now that I need treatment, I am one of us.
How shameless!
This guy! ?
"Captain Geer, this isn't appropriate. We're just exchanging ideas, not a life-and-death battle. There's no need to rush to get treated and continue on the field, right? There's a long way to go. With our relationship, there's always a chance for us to spar with our father in the future..."
Marco persuaded gently with a smile on his face.
"You know nothing, beating a boss is all about sieges, cartwheels, and sit-ups!
Anyway, as long as they can defeat the big boss Whitebeard in the end, the strength of all of them will instantly rise to the same level as Whitebeard! It is even possible to become an existence that surpasses Whitebeard!
As for the process, it’s okay if it’s not so glorious, and no one will care at all.”
Gur was talking nonsense in all seriousness.
"How is that possible? Although combat experience and strength can be improved after a war! But even if we defeat the old man in the end with this method, we can't really have the strength to defeat Whitebeard! Captain Gir, please stop joking!"
Marco didn't even notice that the green flame in his hand had gone out, and he was still arguing with Gel in a healing posture.
"No, no, no, I don't believe it! That's how it's drawn in the comics, it can't be a lie! I'm going to try it myself today! At most, I promise not to beat him to death because of our good relationship."
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! You must be kidding!"
Marco shook his head like a rattle.
"Hehe! As the saying goes, good things should be kept within the family. It's better for Whitebeard to pave the way for his own son than to leave him as a stepping stone for others! When you reach a certain age and have more experience, you will naturally understand my good intentions!"
Captain Gel remained unmoved and continued to speak stubbornly.
God can understand your good intentions!
Even the mild-mannered Marco felt like his lungs were about to explode!
How on earth can this guy in front of me be so confident and yet still talk nonsense in a serious manner?
"Asshole, you really are...!"
Marco couldn't help but swear a few times.
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In the field
After a fierce boxing match.
Barrett was flung flying, and his 6-meter-tall body flipped several times in the air before landing steadily. He was incredibly agile, without any of the clumsiness of a muscular man.
Whitebeard stepped on the ground beneath his feet and made a deep pit.
"Gulala! Pretty strong, little one. It looks like you've made some progress over the years!"
Whitebeard praised as he shook his hands to relax his muscles.
"Humph! Whitebeard, I am no longer the young boy I once was! If you continue to fight with this attitude of educating the younger generation, don't let me kill you by accident!"
Barrett clenched his fist and said proudly.
“Kulala! Are you really excited about a compliment? What’s different about you? Even if you’ve become a little bit stronger, in my opinion, you’re still just a noisy brat!”
Whitebeard laughed and challenged.
"Hmph, I'll let you know the difference right away!"
Barrett's hot temper could be ignited at any time. He could not stand Whitebeard's trash talk at all and immediately attacked again with his fists.
"Die, Whitebeard! If I can defeat you and become the strongest in the world, I can prove that my strength has surpassed that of Pirate King Roger!"
Barrett shouted and rushed forward quickly, his fists stretched out behind his back. His dark fists were covered with dark blue light, and there were several tiny black and red lightnings wrapped around them.
"You want to defeat me? To surpass Roger? You're a hundred years too early, little brat!!"
The sword in Whitebeard's hand spun like an electric fan, making a sword flower. Then he stood firmly in a horse stance, holding the handle of the sword with both hands, one in front and one behind, and swung it in a circle with his waist as the axis. The powerful airflow rolled up the sand and stones around him, and it looked like this sword had a salon roll special effect.
"Clang!!"
Fierce collision!
Another explosion was heard that resounded through the sky, and then a tall figure was seen being blown away from the smoke and dust.
?
"Oh Yaki!?"
Marco, who was watching the fight, was shocked. He didn't expect that the one at a disadvantage in this fight would be Whitebeard!
"Boom!"
Whitebeard inserted the Kusukume-kiri into the ground behind him to instantly stop his retreat.
"Clap! Clap! Clap!"
The hard-soled military boots made rhythmic footsteps!
Barrett stretched out his big hands and fanned them to the left and right, flicking away the flying sand in front of him. He walked out of the smoke and dust with high morale and a cruel and confident smile on his face.
"Haha! How powerful is my fist? Whitebeard!"
Whitebeard stood still again with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
This is a power that only a very small number of strong people can master!
He reached out and wiped the redness from the corner of his mouth, then Whitebeard shrugged and smiled:
“Kulalalala! I didn’t expect that he even learned how to use Conqueror’s Haki? And he’s still so young, it’s incredible! Should I say that he’s worthy of being a crew member that Roger would like?”
Whitebeard muttered to himself.
“But! This little trick that you haven’t practiced yet has made you a little inflated, Barrett boy. Let me teach you the correct use of Conqueror’s Haki!!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a red light flashed in Whitebeard's eyes, and the black and red lightning wrapped around the blade of Kusukumokiri like a dragon!
A terrifying force that was countless times stronger than before instantly made the entire blade emit a hot and dazzling red light like the tungsten filament in a light bulb.
“Kulala! Take it! Don’t die, little devil!”
"drink!"
Whitebeard roared, took a big step forward and the rocks under his feet shattered. He put his right hand in front and his left hand behind, and swung the knife towards Barrett with great force!
Faced with such a powerful attack, Barrett did not dare to be careless. He immediately concentrated all his domineering power on his fists, and his fists, which were so black that they were glowing, were also wrapped with red electric currents.
“Hahahahahaha!”
Barrett showed a twisted and strange smile on his face! He waved his fists and rushed forward!
"Boom!!"
A loud bang!
The world changes color!
The fist and the blade stopped about ten centimeters apart, strangely not completely colliding with each other.
Red lightning filled with a destructive aura crackled between the two.
"Shh! Shh!"
All the rocks affected by the lightning were instantly turned into powder. A violent gust of wind swept around, and the ground beneath the two men's feet began to crumble!
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