I can bring back the dead, what does it have to do with your navy?

If that's the case.

Then what has become of me?

Outlaw?

He just thought of this.

Will over there had already tightened his gloves and smeared the liquid on his hands!

"Boy! What do you want to do?"

Whitebeard asked nervously.

Hearing this, Will, who was wearing a gas mask, spoke vaguely.

"Marinate it... Ahem, no, this is a secret medicine I developed. It can greatly enhance the effect of massage."

When Whitebeard heard this, his expression changed immediately!

But Weir's hand had already pressed on it!

Whitebeard immediately felt a strange feeling in his lungs!

It's a little cold, but also seems a little spicy.

He was a little confused for a moment!

Ice cold, yes.

Hot is right too.

This smell is not only irritating to the eyes, but also to the lungs.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining negative points! ]

At this moment, Whitebeard was a little annoyed.

If I get pickled like this, I won’t be able to see anyone anymore from now on!

This……

Just when Whitebeard was in a difficult situation, Will also spoke to comfort him:

"It's not gone! It's not gone! This smell won't last long!"

(About one or two months) Weir didn't say the latter part of this sentence.

He was afraid that Whitebeard would kill him.

Whitebeard also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

He was just about to stop Will from going any further.

The destructive power is really too great.

He couldn't accept it.

But fortunately it didn't last long.

That's acceptable.

As Will spoke, he began to attack the lung.

At the beginning, Weir's method won everyone's approval.

After adapting for a while, everyone was able to open their eyes with difficulty.

They immediately looked over attentively.

Veer's massage was extremely professional!

As he pressed the button, a look of relief appeared on Whitebeard's face.

"Oh~"

Whitebeard couldn't help but let out a breath of foul air.

Will only pressed the button for a dozen seconds.

He actually felt that the pain in his lungs had eased a lot!

This discovery not only surprised him, but also astonished him.

This kid, Will, is really capable!

Massage can actually affect yourself!

At this moment, Whitebeard believed it completely.

Weir’s medical skills are superb, and they are not exaggerated!

Others could also clearly see that the fine cracks were slowly beginning to decrease!

This discovery also excited everyone!

They were definitely much more excited than Whitebeard himself!

Weir!

This guy Will!

They all looked at Weir's serious face with excitement.

I had already figured out how to give him a bear hug!

Damn! This guy! He has real skills!

Dad’s illness!

There is hope!

Even Namur, who had just scolded Will, had already started thinking about how to apologize to Will!

He now has nothing but indescribable gratitude towards Weir!

But just when everything was going in a good direction.

The most unexpected change occurred!

It wasn't Whitebeard, and it wasn't that his injuries suddenly got worse.

But it's what Will said at the beginning...

Technique!

Will's massage techniques gradually became more and more wild!

Originally, he was just massaging Whitebeard's still fairly vibrant lungs in a very regular and gentle manner.

over time.

Will gradually began to thrash.

Just pound gently at the beginning.

But the further we go, the more things seem to go wrong!

Will's hands were raised higher and higher!

The eyes of everyone in the Whitebeard Pirates were getting wider and wider!

It was originally just a slight popping sound.

But it didn't take long.

Bang!

Bang~! !

Bang~! ! !

The intervals are getting longer, but the sounds are getting louder!

Whitebeard was glaring with anger at this moment!

Staring at Will who has already started jumping high!

Feeling the intense pain coming from his lungs, his defense broke down again!

It doesn’t hurt!

But I can't handle it with Weir's attitude.

Not kid!

We just talked about massage, right?

Why are you like this now?

You're not satisfied just by smashing it.

You jumped up again?

If it weren't for my lungs, not only would there be no problems after such a blow, but they would actually be getting better.

Whitebeard would have already stabbed Will on the head with a knife!

The main thing is that his posture is really scary.

To say that he was an assassin is one-sided.

The sound of "eighty" really made White Beard's blood boil!

"Eighty, eighty! Eighty!"

Will's voice became louder and louder as the amplitude of his movements increased.

In the end it even turned into a roar!

The fist becomes rounder and rounder as it is swung!

The smashing was getting louder and louder!

If Whitebeard wasn't already physically strong, Will wouldn't have dared to let go like that!

He knows how to strike a balance.

The ruptures become fewer and fewer, and the lung condition becomes better and better.

If he continues to use the gentle approach he used at the beginning, it will be ineffective.

He had to push harder and harder until all the cracks disappeared!

But he wouldn't knock Whitebeard to pieces either.

The massage technique is very professional.

Every time, the force is used in the most correct place.

With professional techniques, Whitebeard will be fine no matter what.

As Will's voice grew louder, it soon became a little scary for everyone!

Matching the current scene.

If you say this is a horror movie, they will have absolutely no doubt about it!

Available soon.

"Fuck! He used both hands!!"

"Hands and jumps? Eighty seconds to one hundred and sixty?"

"Fuck! Don't add one hundred and sixty! It's even more cruel now!"

"Elbow attack! It's an elbow attack! He actually used an elbow attack!"

"Elbow jump! It's elbow jump! I don't know! What kind of massage technique is this! Is it to hit your lungs?"

The screams of surprise and the trembling figures biting their hands were all expressions of recognition of Weir's treatment methods.

At this moment, Will's method successfully made everyone on the boat wear the mask of the old man's cell phone on the subway.

As time went by, Will's massage finally came to an end!

Now ordinary beatings are no longer effective.

The lungs are already in much better condition than when they were just taken out!

The creepy crack had now mostly disappeared.

But there are still quite a few left.

Seeing this, Will was not panicked at all.

He had expected this situation.

But now he had to catch his breath.

The massage was quite tiring.

And everyone saw that Will suddenly stopped.

I thought the treatment was finally over.

Just when they were rejoicing that their father was saved.

Will, who had just stopped for a short while, suddenly jumped high again!

Then a perfect elbow strike came down!

"What? Why are you still smashing it? I thought it was over."

"This should be the last one."

The crowd, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, became nervous again when they saw this.

But this scene has been played out many times.

So although they were nervous, they were not that surprised.

But right now.

As Will was falling, his elbow suddenly lit up with an extremely deep black color!

As soon as the black color appeared, everyone noticed it instantly!

Their eyes suddenly widened!

My mouth opened involuntarily!

"I know~~ He even used Armament Haki!"

The crowd immediately exclaimed again.

The most surprised person is the person involved.

Whitebeard looked at Will, who had a somewhat ferocious expression, and the black armament color on this guy's elbow.

At this moment, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes!

He began to recall.

Think carefully.

How did I ever offend this bastard?

How come I have to use Armament Haki just for a massage?!

I've lived so long!

This is the first time I've heard that such a thick layer of armament color is needed during treatment!

Are you kidding me!

But due to the excellent effect of Will's treatment just now, Whitebeard did not stop him.

Most importantly, he didn't feel any hostility from Will.

This is also the most crucial reason why he allowed Weir to do what he wanted.

quickly!

Bang! !

With a loud bang, the extremely sturdy table that held Whitebeard's lungs shattered!

And after being hit, Whitebeard sat up straight!

That's right.

Can't control it.

Just be direct.

He could literally feel all the sensations coming from his lungs.

The moment Weir's elbow landed.

A tingling, sore, and extremely comfortable feeling instantly filled his whole body!

The tingling feeling made him sit up straight involuntarily!

The expression on his face is also amazing!

Switching back and forth between pain and pleasure!

At this moment, Will watched the stubborn cracks slowly disappear, and he finally relaxed.

The cracks dissipated for a while, but they still did not disappear completely.

There is still a little bit left.

Those can only be treated with medicine in the later stage.

Massage will not completely make these cracks disappear.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining negative points! ]

A large amount of negative points arrived again.

With the current system, every time it sounds, it brings a surprise.

Will slowly turned his head to ask Whitebeard how he felt.

But when he turned around, he met the eyes of the white-bearded man who was sitting upright with a speechless look on his face!

Such a close distance really scared Will!

"Oh my god! You are faking your death!"

Will couldn't help but exclaim.

He usually hits his patients with a brick.

So he doesn't pay attention to the patient's condition at all when treating him.

Whitebeard really scared him this time.

Seeing this, Whitebeard said speechlessly: "Did I scare you?"

"Your Armament Haki elbow strike just now almost pierced my lung! I didn't say you scared me, that's good enough! If you treat patients like this, how can you find patients willing to treat you!"

Whitebeard really didn't understand.

This... technique.

If others saw it, wouldn’t they run away?

How could I possibly let you treat me!

It's just that I have a strong tolerance and can put up with his unique methods!

……

……

Thanks to "False" for sending me a Xiu'er and five bubble teas. And twenty flowers! I almost missed them just now!

Thanks to "Chu Liunan who loves seafood" for sending this show!

Thanks also to all the handsome men and beautiful women who sent gifts.

I won’t list them all.

If I list them all, I can write eight chapters, hahaha.

But don’t worry, I don’t include these words in the word count. Six thousand words a day is definitely not a small number!