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

A small addition to the previous chapter.

This paragraph below "——". Read it and ignore it

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The knife and fork began to move quickly across Zero's body.

The tingling sensation continued to come.

Ling looked at Weir, who had been able to remain calm and eat well at the beginning, but now ignored everything and started tearing at his chest.

He had already put on the mask of pain.

Although he couldn't move his muscles, he could still feel the touch.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 200000 negative points! ]

【Ding……】

The system's voice kept ringing, but Will ignored it and just kept eating.

This time was definitely the most intense meal he had ever eaten.

In less than half a minute, he had recovered from all the injuries.

After eating, Will quickly walked away from Zero as if he was some kind of monster.

He even ignored the system prompt.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 5% damage immunity! ]

Not long after he left.

A strange sound was heard.

puff~

Someone farted.

Lingyi didn't react for a moment, until he realized that the location where the voice came from was a little wrong, his face suddenly changed.

Ling naturally heard the deadly noise, which came from beneath him.

He suddenly realized that something was really wrong.

He couldn't feel his body at all.

If someone had to pee urgently at this time, he could be sent to the crematorium on the spot.

After all, there are so many people watching here, and Satan will even show the video to Lord Im.

If I... myself... then wouldn't that be the end of it?

It can really be sent to the crematorium on the spot.

Will took a few steps back and kept a certain distance from Zero again.

After all, if it breaks out, the power will not be small.

As for why he is so sure?

That's because he did something...

puff~

Another deadly noise was heard.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 450000 negative points! ]

After this sound, it was as if a switch was turned on, and a lot of strange noises began to be heard in the square.

Listening to the beautiful music that was sometimes long and sometimes short, everyone couldn't help but cover their noses, and their faces became even uglier.

How outrageous is it?

Zhan Guo's face, which was not very good to begin with, successfully turned into the color of liver.

As expected, it happened just as he expected.

Not only this Xianle, even Ling's pants were already broken by fear. It was really difficult for Zhan Guo to hold back.

Is it really necessary to do this? After all, Ling is a well-known person. This...

Zhan Guo was not only speaking up for him, but he was more worried about himself in the future.

Isn't this the end for me?

He wasn't like this yesterday, why is he acting so big today?

Originally Zhan Guo thought that voice changing was the limit, but now it seems that this treatment has no limit at all!

Akainu and Zephyr, who were watching the battle on the side, couldn't help but look at each other again.

This time, their eyes were filled with relief.

Good, luckily we treated it yesterday, because the side effect of the big pot yesterday was voice change.

It’s different today, Zhang Guo Lao Deng, you have to be patient. I hope you can really hold it.

The two of them simultaneously turned their gaze to Zhan Guo, who had a grim expression on his face.

Seeing him like that, the two of them felt more balanced.

But the one who suffered the most was Satan, who served as the photographer.

He was the closest and could see everything.

Whether it was the sound, the picture, or the smell in the air, they were all irresistible to him.

This...what on earth is going on.

Satan's face looked extremely ugly, he was really in a state of panic.

The smell was almost reaching his throat, and he was really feeling a little nauseous.

What did this guy eat yesterday? Why does it smell so bad?

But as a photographer appointed by Im, he couldn't give up. No matter how difficult it was, he had to persevere.

Needless to say, Zero, the victim, was completely red.

Not only could he not walk, he couldn't control himself.

In this public place, who can understand his feelings?

He now strongly demands crematorium services and cannot wait any longer.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 800000 negative points! ]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the ability: Toxin! ]

[Toxin: You can generate a special toxin and add it to any poison to double its effect.]

The system voice sounded, and Weir also received the reward.

But this reward made Will frown slightly.

It cannot be said that it is not powerful. This is already a very strong ability, and the effect of the poison is doubled again.

Between Magellan's last time and the current one, his poison has become a bit abnormal.

He really felt that he could poison Yimu now and send her away on the spot.

When the time comes, I will buy some high-end materials from the mall and make the world's best poison. No one should be able to resist it.

Although this ability is powerful, it is not what Will wants.

What he wants is his own strength.

This guy Zero has physical strength, domineering color, and devil fruit.

All are good abilities.

But now, I was only given such a strange thing.

This was somewhat beyond Will's expectations.

But fortunately, the strength of this consolation prize is also very high.

Without much hesitation, Will looked at Zero again.

If nothing goes wrong, he should be able to regain muscle control in a few minutes.

After all, Zero is still a powerful admiral.

The softening powder cannot be called a poison, so its strength is only average.

Can't control zero for too long.

Sure enough, the fairy music on the field had begun to gradually decrease and gradually stopped.

Zero, who felt that there was no point in living anymore, began to feel his body again.

Everything began to recover quickly.

A moment later, he was completely healed.

But he was reluctant to get up because he really wanted to die...

"Zero, how do you feel?"

Jingye Tan is still making efforts.

How do you feel? I feel like dying, can't you see?

Maybe Satan also felt that his question was a bit inappropriate.

"Has your strength improved?"

Sartan asked again.

After hearing this, Zero finally remembered to check his injuries.

He almost forgot why he came here. Everything he had just experienced was really a big shock to him.

He looked up at his chest.

I saw that the dark chest that looked like a black hole had completely disappeared.

The wound from the slash was also completely healed.

The vague feeling of the poison spreading also disappeared at this moment.

The poison is really solved!

Ling stared at his intact chest. At that moment, he not only did not feel that he was healing quickly, but he felt it was natural.

Do you know what I just went through? I'm healed, so what? If I hadn't healed, I would have to tear that guy's head off!

He sensed his body again and found that his strength had indeed increased by 10%.

Whether it's domineering or physical.

All of them were uniformly raised by one tenth.

There was some disbelief in Zero's eyes, and the look he gave Will changed a little.

Is this guy really that outrageous?

There really is such medical skill in the world.

After receiving the reply, Satan also found it unbelievable.

There was no way Zero would lie to him, so the news was true, truer than Pearl.

In that case, Lord Yim might allow this kid to come to his home for treatment.

When Satan thought of this, he was suddenly stunned.

No, will Lord Yimu really choose to let him improve his strength?

Satan looked at Zero's miserable condition at this moment, his heart filled with uncertainty.

It seems that there is really no need to improve this strength. After all, the cost seems a bit too high.

How could Lord Yimu accept such treatment?

Not to mention Im, the cost of treatment is so high that he himself doesn't want to accept it.

Even if it can improve your strength, it won’t work.

After hearing what Zero said, Sengoku's mood didn't improve at all.

His idea is similar to Satan's. We would rather not have this improvement in strength.

You can improve your strength by yourself, but you can never get your face back once it’s gone.

At this moment, he looked at Will who was walking towards him, and his expression was really serious.

"Um, Zhiba, actually I think one hand is also good, so I can practice with one less hand in the future."

"Or, I'll just forget it."

Zhan Guo laughed dryly and still tried to escape.

But Will said he didn't care because this was not the treatment he proposed.

"Zhan Guo! Listen to what you are saying!"

"Young man, ignore him! Heat the oil in a pan!"

"Don't……"

"Do you still want the military funds for next month?"

"Ah? This..."

Satan's two sentences killed the conversation, and Zhan Guo was completely defeated by money.

Such a large naval organization basically gets money from him.

If we don't have money, we won't even be able to pay the bounty on the pirates.

The big pot was already being preheated, and Will was standing next to it, watching Zhan Guo with interest.

You look like you can't stop loving it.

Zhan Guo was so helpless, every step he took seemed to cost him his life.

"Marshal, your legs and feet are not working well? This can be cured. I'll arrange one for you later."

Will's words and that malicious look always made Zhan Guo feel uneasy.

He knew he couldn't escape, so he just decided to be generous.

He walked quickly to the pot, frowning and looking straight ahead.

His face was full of heroic spirit of facing death with indifference.

This scene gave everyone goosebumps.

Our Marshal is going to die.

In other words, this is the ultimate torture that is more painful than death.

Will didn't say much, just glanced at him casually, shook the pot and told him to hurry up, the temperature had reached the required level.

"I'm going!"

With a serious face, Zhan Guo let out a low growl, then jumped in resolutely.

It was because Cap had just left the house, otherwise the scene would have been extremely lively.

As soon as he got into the pot, Zhan Guo immediately felt the same heat that the person in the pot had felt.

He was the first one to put the hot oil into the pan.

The feeling at this moment is naturally a little different.

The sky-high temperature almost melted him.

Not long after entering, negative points started to arrive to Weir's account.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 500000 negative points! ]

【Ding……】

It’s still the familiar recipe, still the familiar taste.

Stir-fry vigorously over high heat.

Even the temperature was still rising, and it was almost as bad as Akainu's yesterday.

But it is still being mentioned, still being mentioned.

They rely on the fact that the big pot will not fry anyone to death, and they have started to fill it up again and again.

Zhan Guo's old face had already been wrinkled into a ball, and he was quickly greeting Weir in his heart.

After all, he is not someone related to fire.

Why does he use a pot that is hotter than Akainu?

Am I really that annoying? Do you really want to melt me?

Everyone was retreating again and again.

But it still couldn't withstand the high temperature burning the skin.

Soon, Akainu and his group were the only ones left in the center.

Their expressions were also somewhat solemn.

I was really afraid that Sengoku would melt in there. He was not as heat-resistant as Akainu, but the current temperature was already far higher than Akainu's temperature at that time.

Saying that I am afraid of him changing is definitely not a blind fear.

Their worries were indeed not unfounded. Without this big pot, they would be defenseless in this temperature for several minutes.

The Warring States period is definitely going to become a real dish.

Thanks to the nature of the big pot, people won’t be fried to death.

After stir-frying Zhan Guo for more than ten minutes, Will finally let him go.

As the food was taken out of the pot with Zhan Guo rolling his eyes, everyone rushed forward to check it out.

When they come up, they first check to see if the person is alive or not.

Zefa even reached out to smell the breath.

When they confirmed that he was still alive, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, I also have to admire the magic of Weir's medical skills.

It's not easy to survive even after all this.

Will looked at Zhan Guo who was rolling his eyes on the ground, and he took out his knife and fork again.

He ate too fast just now and didn't even finish some parts.

This also results in the damage immunity provided by Zero being only five percent.

The injuries caused by the poison I made myself are definitely more than this.

But this time there is no rush, I can eat slowly.

This old man Deng from the Warring States Period has many abilities.

What he needs most right now is physical fitness.

But if others can get the Great Buddha form or the Warring States' domineering Haki, it is completely acceptable.

They are all top-notch abilities.

Slowly walking to the side of the seemingly dying Zhan Guo, Weir also squatted down.

Although he was told to eat slowly, this guy Zhan Guo wasn't seriously injured, so eating slowly might not help.

Eat first!

The knife first cut Zhan Guo open from top to bottom, and then he began to eat slowly.

The expressions of the people standing by and watching couldn't help but twist into a knot.

Although eating is also part of the treatment for this guy.

But every time I watch it, I have such a strange feeling.

Akainu and Zephyr also said that the experience of being eaten and watching others being eaten are completely different.

Watching oneself being eaten causes physical panic.

How could he bear to watch others being eaten?

Soon the only sounds left in the square were those of cutting, stabbing, and chewing.

Zhan Guo woke up soon after. He was really knocked unconscious by the heat just now.

As soon as he opened his eyes and looked at the piece of muscle in front of him, he fell silent...