Chapter 401 Garp's Inquiry
Zefa's eyes widened slightly, Ace's slightly pale face was reflected in his pupils, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
His body stiffened slightly, as if he was frozen by the news.
Zephyr just stood there motionless, frozen in place like a sculpture.
His muscles were tense and every nerve was pulled tightly at this moment.
His breathing became rapid and his chest heaved violently, as if a huge rock was pressing on his heart.
Zefa's hands unconsciously clenched into fists, his nails digging deeply into his palms, but he didn't feel any pain.
Zefa has fought Roger many times before, and he knows very well how powerful and dangerous Roger is.
During those fierce battles, Zephyr experienced Roger's stormy power firsthand.
He remembered Roger's determined eyes, his fearless smile, and his frightening dominance.
Every confrontation with Roger was like a life-and-death battle, which made Zefa deeply aware of the terrifying nature of this man.
A strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart. He didn't know what kind of disaster Roger's resurrection would bring to the world.
Zefa's brows were furrowed, and the wrinkles on his forehead were as deep as ravines.
His eyes were full of worry, as if he saw an approaching storm.
"What is going on?" Zefa muttered to himself, his voice low and hoarse, as if coming from a distant place.
His eyes were filled with doubt and worry, a kind of deep confusion, as if he was lost in a thick fog.
Zefa frowned slightly, his eyes flashing with thought. His brain was working rapidly, trying to sort out the truth behind this sudden news.
His lips trembled slightly, as if telling of his inner anxiety.
He clenched his hands together so tightly that it seemed as if he would crush his fingers.
His knuckles turned white from the exertion, revealing his inner tension.
Zefa seemed to be thinking about how to deal with the situation, and his eyes revealed a firmness and determination.
After being shocked, Garp and Zephyr suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Ling Tian.
Their movements were in unison, as if they were being pulled by an invisible force.
Karp's eyes were full of questions and expectations. He hoped Ling Tian could give a reasonable explanation.
Zefa's gaze became even deeper. He saw a mysterious power in Ling Tian, a power that seemed to be able to control everything.
Ling Tian stood there, his posture upright, like a pine tree standing on the edge of a cliff, tenacious and unyielding.
His eyes are deep and mysterious, making them hard to fathom.
Karp was the first to react, a complicated expression showing on his weather-beaten face.
The years have carved deep wrinkles on his face, and each wrinkle seems to be telling of his past glory and vicissitudes.
At this moment, his brows were tightly furrowed like a tangled rope, and the deep lines seemed like ravines that could not be smoothed out by time.
His eyes revealed confusion and vigilance. The confusion was like a diffuse fog that made it difficult to see the road ahead; while the vigilance was like a sharp sword, always ready to deal with possible dangers.
Garp's body moved slightly, as if pushed by an invisible force.
He clenched his teeth tightly, his thoughts in a tangled mess.
He thought back to the past, and memories of Roger came flooding back to his mind.
He couldn't believe that Roger would appear again. What kind of storm had this man who had once shocked the whole world brought now?
Karp followed and walked straight up to Ling Tian and asked, "Did you do it?" There was a hint of questioning in his voice, and the sound was like a low thunder, echoing in the air.
Karp stared at Ling Tian intently, as if trying to find the answer from his face.
His eyes were like torches, as if they could penetrate all disguises. They were full of expectation, but also a little worried.
Garp leaned forward slightly, his hands clenched into fists, as if preparing for the answer that was to come.
His breathing became rapid and his heart beat like a drum, and every beat was accompanied by a desire for the truth.
Ling Tian looked at Karp, his eyes were clear and deep, as if he could see through everything.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile, which was like the spring sunshine, warm but not dazzling.
Ling Tian's smile was filled with calmness and confidence, as if everything was under his control.
There was a gleam of wisdom in his eyes, as if telling Cap that he was not afraid of this question.
He was not at all panicked or concealing anything, but told Garp openly: "It was me who resurrected Roger." Ling Tian's voice was calm and firm, as if he was telling a trivial matter.
His tone was steady, without a single wave, as if resurrecting Roger was just a trivial matter for him. Ling Tian's words echoed in the air, and every word was clearly heard by Garp.
There was a calmness in his eyes, as if he was not worried about Garp's reaction.
Ling Tian's voice was like a calm lake, without causing a single ripple.
His words were so powerful that people couldn't help but believe what he said.
There was a gleam of confidence in his eyes, as if he was announcing his abilities to the world.
Ling Tian raised his head slightly, looking past Karp and into the distance, as if he was thinking about something.
When Garp heard Ling Tian say that he was the one who resurrected Roger, he was stunned at first.
Karp's eyes widened instantly, filled with shock and disbelief.
His body trembled slightly, as if struck by lightning.
Karp's mind went blank. He couldn't believe that Ling Tian had such powerful abilities.
His lips opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Then I felt relieved.
A complex emotion flashed across Karp's eyes, including surprise, helplessness, and a hint of admiration.
He knew that Ling Tian had always been a mysterious and powerful man, and his existence itself was a miracle.
Karp sighed slightly and shook his head, as if marveling at the wonder of this world.
A bitter smile appeared on his face, and he knew in his heart that in front of Ling Tian, everything was possible.
Calmness returned to Karp's eyes. He looked at Ling Tian and nodded, as if accepting the fact.
After all, Ling Tian always has some quirky abilities. He is like a mysterious magician who can always perform amazing magic inadvertently.
His abilities seem to have no boundaries. Sometimes he can control natural elements, and sometimes he can see into people's hearts, making him unpredictable.
His existence itself is a mystery, as if he is an elf who accidentally broke in from another world, bringing with him endless mystery and unknowns.
His every move may lead to unexpected consequences, which makes people curious and scared.
