Chapter 49 Whitebeard·The Strongest Homitz

There weren't many things in the box, just a pale silver book page and a bottle of potion.

The pale silver pages were the knight's secret biography "The Furnace of Flesh", and the potion was the source of life. Although he had expected it, when he actually saw these two things, Sean still felt a joy from the bottom of his heart. With these two things It is finally possible for his vision to become reality.

At the Botanical Garden, Sean came here alone after seeing off Link and his father's shadow. Of course, Sean didn't let them go back empty-handed. He handed over the six secret skills and "Scarlet Blood" that he had prepared long ago to Shadow. They bleed the same blood. If conditions permit, he will not be ignorant. Requesting and supporting each other is the true meaning of bloodline's existence. It is a pity that "Scarlet Blood" only reaches the fifth level. Although he has the content of the sixth level, he cannot write it. The fifth level is his current limit.

Inside the gate to another world, the boundless void remains, with five colorful bubbles floating in it.

Three months later, in addition to Whitebeard's body and the natural rockberry fruits, three more items were taken in, including a tall fruit tree, but instead of fruit, it bore lumps of barbecued meat. A huge pink gem with an alluring light and a knife.

His eyes gently drifted over these bubbles, and Sean focused his eyes on Whitebeard's body. It wasn't that he wasn't interested in the things in the other bubbles, but the most important thing now was Whitebeard's body.

Although Sean did not go out for three months and was immersed in the exploration of knowledge, he still made some gains in his source points, from the previous 32 source points to 40. This is the benefit of being powerful.

Under the golden oak, the natural realm of the ritual witch formation was reversely activated by Sean, and the natural atmosphere in the entire botanical garden was absorbed. For a while, the emerald green mist swirled around the golden oak, like a fairyland in a dream.

Phew, get ready, the 34 source power points quietly disappeared, and Whitebeard's body like a little giant appeared in front of Sean.

Boom, there was a sound as it landed, but Whitebeard's body was much taller than the three-meter-plus golden oak.

With a solemn look on his face, without any hesitation, Sean decisively activated the soul fruit's ability the moment Whitebeard's body appeared.

Tearing his own soul apart, infusing his soul, all in one go, without any hindrance.

His face was pale, and the pain that tore apart his soul caused cold sweat to flow down Sean's face, but he turned a blind eye to all this. What really surprised him was that his soul actually caused unexpected changes after entering Whitebeard's body.

"Is this the remnant soul of Whitebeard? How is this possible?"

Although his mind was spinning, Sean's movements did not stop at all. He had come to this point and there was no way he could give up all his previous efforts.

Perhaps because of the magical power of the gate to another world, the remnant souls in Whitebeard's body have not dissipated for such a long time. Now, as soon as Sean's soul enters Whitebeard's body, these remnant souls seem to have found a backbone, and they are pouring out one after another. Come up.

There are pros and cons. These remnant souls that came up not only accelerated the growth of Sean's split soul, but also brought a big impact to Sean.

All kinds of memories came one after another, joy, excitement, anger, sadness, heartbreak, etc., tumbling deep in Sean's heart, making him unable to control himself for a while, and he actually shed tears of sadness with a happy smile.

Barely maintaining his clarity for the last time, Sean knew that his hardships had finally come to an end in half an hour.

He let go of his hand, staggered a few steps, and looked at the white-bearded body that showed a hint of anger. A smile appeared on Sean's pale face.

"it's not finished yet."

Suppressing the roiling joy, he looked up at Whitebeard's face with blue eyes. Under the control of spirituality, a vine emerged from the earth with a bottle of potion and fell into Whitebeard's mouth.

Bang, the potion bottle was chewed together, and the rich breath of life burst out from Baibeard's body.

Derived from flesh and blood, the injuries disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Under the emerald green light, Whitebeard's pierced abdomen was quickly repaired, as if he had never been injured. And this is not all, under the influence of the source of life Under this, the unknown number of hidden wounds in Whitebeard's body were slowly repaired, and in the end, Whitebeard's face looked a little younger.

As time passed, it seemed that it had reached its peak, and Whitebeard's vigorous vitality began to decline crazily.

Seeing this, Sean was not in a hurry. He knew that this meant that Whitebeard had truly absorbed the power of the source of life.

Phew, the breath of life has stabilized. Although there are still some ups and downs, there are no major fluctuations.

Boom, open your eyes, invisible momentum is transmitted from Whitebeard's body, it is the oppression of the weak by the strong.

"Father."

A rich, majestic voice came, and the smile on Sean's face that had not yet faded suddenly froze.

"Ahem, you can just call me young master or lord from now on."

After being stunned for a while, Sean said his first words to Whitebeard.

Hearing this, Whitebeard's new soul seemed a little confused. He lowered his head and stared at Sean closely with his pure eyes.

Well, Sean felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by such a little giant, but in any case, his original idea was finally successful.

After first seeing Whitebeard's body and then getting the Soul Fruit, Sean wanted to imitate Bigmon and use his soul to make Homitz like Prometheus, Zeus and Napoleon. Now he has succeeded, although it is small. There were twists and turns but the outcome was good.

Boom, boom, boom, for the next three days, huge roars came from the top of the Botanical Garden from time to time, just like thunder, attracting the attention of many people. However, there were many curious people, and no one dared to peep. Monnes took the People are guarding at the foot of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, looking at the ghost-like figure of Whitebeard, Sean had a satisfied smile on his face.

In three days, Whitebeard's new soul has stabilized. Although it is much weaker than his powerful body, it has been able to exert a lot of strength. In addition, the remnant soul has the battle skills that have been tempered over time. Xiao Well, it is initially estimated that although Whitebeard's strength has not reached the fifth level, it is definitely at the fourth level.

Of course, this is only a preliminary estimate due to limited conditions, but as of today, Whitebeard has not taken full action.

"Okay, Whitebeard, you have done a good job. Now you have initially mastered your own strength and can proceed to the next step of practice."

"Yes, father, oh, no, master."

Touching his head, Whitebeard looked very happy when he heard Sean's compliment, like an excited child.

Sean initially felt awkward about being called father by Whitebeard, but after hearing it more and more, that's all.

After becoming Homitz, Whitebeard's mind was like that of a child, and his own strength also dropped a lot, especially in terms of domineering. The overlord color domineering power was completely unable to be used, and the knowledge color domineering power also dropped to the intermediate level. Only the armed color color A little better, and still at an advanced level, but Sean believes that after the hidden injuries on his body are repaired, combined with the secret knowledge of knights, Whitebeard's strength will soon reach a new level.