Chapter 134 How Bad Can It Be?

When Whitebeard saw Weir's eyes like this, he also laughed.

"Goo la la la la! How's it going, boy, how am I doing?"

Weir looked at the white beard who was smiling happily, and then looked at the nervous eyes around him.

He rubbed his somewhat warm eyes.

He also said slowly: "Your body is about to break..."

"What?!"

"Almost broken!? What does this mean?"

"Are you about to die? How could this happen! Damn it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of noisy exclamations around him.

This one was about to break, and they understood the meaning.

Is dad's injury serious enough?

If that's the case, then wouldn't the next battle be...

"Boy! What are you talking nonsense? Dad's body is so strong! Why is it about to break? You think our dad is a vase!"

At this time, a questioning voice came.

A fish-man who looked like a shark stood up excitedly!

He grabbed Veer by the collar!

He is the captain of the eighth division of the Whitebeard Pirates.

Namer of the fish-men tribe!

At this time, he looked very excited and his eyes were already filled with tears.

He pulled on Will's collar and shook it constantly.

"Let go of Namel!"

"What are you doing, Namuir!"

Two voices sounded at the same time.

Marco and Jozi rushed forward one after the other.

He was quickly pulled away from Veer.

But he looked at Weir in front of him, crying and shouting: "He is a quack! He can't even sew! Why do you dare to say that our father is dying!"

Hearing this, Marco also turned his gaze to Whitebeard with some helplessness.

"Alright Namur."

A dull voice sounded, and the whole place suddenly fell silent.

Namuel also turned his attention to him.

His eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

He felt that Veer was talking nonsense.

Unlicensed quackery!

Dare to say anything!

But what Whitebeard said next made him and everyone present shed tears.

"What he said is absolutely right. After this battle, I may retire. The Whitebeard Pirates... will be left to you from now on."

Whitebeard said this in a calm tone.

He said it tactfully.

He just said he was retiring.

But actually he knew it very well.

I won't have a chance to retire.

Even if there is, he is not willing to accept it!

Die in battle! It is his only destination!

Tick ​​tock…

The sound of tears falling on the deck was unusually clear.

Turning around to look, everyone present had wet faces.

Their dad.

It really doesn't work anymore.

At this moment, everyone remembered the scene when they first met their father.

In their most desperate and critical moments.

One sentence: Be my son.

Became the most dazzling light in their lives.

And at this moment, the figure that has protected them until now.

Finally I couldn't hold it any longer.

Everyone's hearts were filled with unspeakable sadness.

"Dad..."

They murmured in trembling tones.

It's as if I want to go back to the scene when we first met.

However, Dad's old face and scarred body were all explaining a fact to them.

There is no going back.

They were about to lose this great father.

"Ah wu wu... Daddy!"

Joz was the first to be unable to bear it any longer.

I burst into tears.

This whole time, everyone was a little stunned.

Tears welled up one by one.

Many people cried loudly along with Jozi.

There was an immediate commotion on the boat.

That mournful voice made his white beard look like a black line.

What?

Am I still a sister to death?

Should we cry first and then talk about it?

Just when he was about to stop the weird atmosphere, a voice sounded before him.

"Don't cry! Can you put away your tears first? Can you listen to the doctor first?"

The loud voice immediately drowned out the cries one after another.

Weir's words instantly reached everyone's ears.

Everyone was suddenly stunned.

All eyes were on Weir.

The crying stopped immediately.

Vail?

What is he doing?

What does he have to say?

Is it possible that he can still solve dad's problem?

Isn’t dad already dying?

The kind that even Marco was helpless about.

But judging from his performance just now, Weir's medical skills seem to be average.

Then what does he want to do?

Even Whitebeard looked at Will with some doubts.

I don't know what he wants to do.

Under everyone's gaze, Weir spoke again.

"I didn't say it couldn't be cured."

The calm words left everyone present unresponsive.

Their brains shut down for a second.

It took him a second to react.

Will just said...

Can he cure dad's disease?

Whitebeard looked at Will with the same surprise.

This kid.

How dare you say you can cure yourself.

What a loud tone.

You already know what's going on with your body and you still dare to say that.

Is he really capable or is he just trying to please others?

"Boy, do you know what you're talking about?"

Whitebeard asked with a sullen face.

Upon hearing this, Will just smiled slightly.

"Of course I know. You are just like this because of the fruit's backlash. I am 100% sure that I can get you back to the top!"

Will's words were very calm, but they sounded like a storm to others!

Everyone was instantly upset!

"What! Will! Are you serious? Can you really do it?"

"100% sure! What the hell! Will! Are you serious?"

"Will, fuck Will! If you can, you are my real father!"

"..."

Fierce shouts broke out around them instantly.

Joz even came to Will with a diamond charge!

He hugged Will up!

The last sentence just now was said by him.

A black line appeared on Will and Whitebeard's heads at the same time.

This guy.

He really dares to say anything...

If it weren't for this shining fruit, he might have been beaten to death by his own people.

No wonder he is so tough.

It seems that he has been well trained.

"Let go, let go! Yes, I really can!"

But Joz turned a deaf ear to him.

Seeing Joz who really wanted to strangle him to death, Will directly hit him on the head with a charged armed color headbutt!

Bang!

A dull sound and Joz's figure flying backwards appeared almost at the same time.

Boom!

Joz hit the fence hard!

A big bump instantly appeared on his head!

At this time, he was kneeling on the ground and rubbing his head.

It can be seen that he was in pain.

Seeing this, Whitebeard nodded with satisfaction.

A relieved smile appeared on his face.

Others looked at Joz who had started to roll around, and they immediately calmed down.

Damn.

I forgot that this guy is a pirate with a bounty of 10 billion!

This time, Joz was lying down directly.

If it hit me, wouldn't my head be blown up?

Fortunately, I didn't rush up just now!

"How is it? Do you need my treatment?"

Will shook his head and looked at Whitebeard and asked.

Hearing this, Whitebeard looked at Will seriously.

He didn't say anything.

He just looked at Will.

As if he wanted to see through him completely.

Will just looked at him calmly.

After a long time, Whitebeard sighed and said helplessly: "Hey, are you sure you have this ability?"

"Of course, I guarantee it with Joe Beard's infertility for the rest of his life."

"Oh, Joe Beard is my apprentice."

Will looked at Whitebeard and knew that this was a sure thing.

But the faces of others were a little surprised.

This guy is really cruel.

He guaranteed his apprentice's infertility for a lifetime.

If this can't be cured...

It's too miserable to be his apprentice.

Whitebeard finally took a deep look at Will.

Then he casually said: "Come on, what do I need to do? Where to treat? Do you need Marco to cooperate with you? Do you need any tools?"

Listening to Whitebeard's words, Will finally smiled.

"No need, just stay here, lie down and don't move."

"I brought all the tools with me, they are very complete. I don't need anyone to cooperate, I can do it alone."

While speaking, Will waved to the people around him and asked them to move away a little and make some space.

Then he began to take out items from his medical box.

He first put on the iconic bacteria gloves.

Then he turned his eyes to Whitebeard.

He said very seriously: "By the way, my treatment style may be different from others, you have to bear with it for a while."

When these words came out, everyone was stunned.

What do you mean?

What do you mean by different style?

Just treat it.

What other styles are there?

Although your gloves do look a little strange.

But it doesn't have much to do with the treatment style, right?

Whitebeard looked even more indifferent.

I have lived for so many years, what style have I not seen?

Just for this injury, I don't know how many doctors I have seen.

It's not an exaggeration to say that I have seen all the treatment styles in the world.

Some doctors' methods are hard to understand, but they are not tolerable, right?

Is your treatment style to retrain people?

Are you kidding?

"It's okay, just come!"

"If you can make me make a sound, I can agree to a condition that is not excessive!"

Whitebeard said casually.

The expression on his face was very confident.

He did have the capital.

After all, he was a guy who could bear inhuman pain without changing his face.

"Do you need anesthesia? It may make you feel a little uncomfortable."

Will took out an anesthetic.

This is a real anesthetic.

Not an anesthetic brick.

Of course he knew that Whitebeard didn't need anesthesia, this was just a provocation.

"Anesthesia? No need!"

Whitebeard said calmly.

"Then don't move for a while, otherwise the treatment effect will not be very good."

"You kid, why are you so slow..."

Buzz buzz buzz~! !

He hasn't finished speaking yet!

The buzzing sound of a chainsaw interrupted him.

He saw Will holding a chainsaw and looking at him with a smile.

"Are you ready? It's coming~"

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It didn't pass again...

Taotu is really sad! It seems that the plot has to be changed...

Everything related to Taotu can't pass at all.

I also apologize to everyone for the issue of updating this chapter.

Although it is still 6,000 words a day, it has been divided into two releases.

As a result, everyone has to re-read the first two chapters every time.

I am really sorry.

It was because I was too busy at home some time ago, and I didn't update 6,000 words one day.

I was going to make up for it in one or two days.

But I encountered the suspension of recommendation.

As a result, I have to spend a lot of time every day to revise the previous chapters.

So until today, I still haven't caught up...

I can only say that I will try my best... But when I can catch up, I really can't guarantee it,,

I am really sorry brothers, I hope you can forgive me, kowtow!