redvbooks Chapter 630: The Healing Signs of the Human-Human Fruit!
Chapter 630: The Healing Signs of the Human-Human Fruit!
The air at the bottom of the pit was scorching hot.
The smell of blood and burnt food mixed together, making people want to vomit.
The roar of the Black Water Falls overhead grew ever closer.
Those are the footsteps of death.
Chopper knelt in the rubble, panting heavily.
He stared intently at his glowing hooves, pale golden threads of light floating in mid-air.
Zoro was right next to him.
The suppressed, heavy breathing was filled with the excruciating pain of broken bones.
"Now is not the time to be afraid!"
Chopper bit his lower lip until it bled.
The sweet, metallic taste of blood rushed into my mouth, and the excruciating pain tore through my fear.
He is a doctor.
He would use anything that could save lives.
Chopper forced himself to switch modes.
He attached the glowing hoof to the severed wound on Zoro's right arm.
With his other hand, he traced down Zoro's shoulder, feeling for the bone structure inch by inch.
The golden light did not dart around.
It followed Chopper's diagnostic gaze and palpation movements, precisely flowing into the wound along his fingertips.
Chopper's mind raced.
Only when he determines which bone is broken or which muscle is torn will the golden light rush over to repair it.
Otherwise, the golden light will remain on the surface and not move.
"We have to encounter it."
"We need to know where the injury is."
This power is not a blessing.
It's a scalpel.
"Zoro, straighten your arms!"
Chopper's voice carried an undeniable air of authority.
Zoro opened his only remaining left eye.
He didn't ask why.
The veins on his forehead bulged.
He gritted his teeth, used his back muscles to straighten his right arm, which was about to break into several pieces.
A pale golden light instantly enveloped the entire arm.
The bone fragments made a "crackling" friction sound as they were drawn by the golden light.
Inside the muscles, the bones are being forcibly pieced back together.
The splint that had been in place was pushed up by the newly protruding bones.
The dark red bloodstains spreading wildly beneath the bandages stopped the moment the golden light swept across them.
Muscle fiber remodeling.
A broken blood vessel connection.
Chopper removes the rotten old bandage.
He pulled out the latest high-strength medical bandages from the medicine box, his hands moving in a blur as he wrapped them around Zoro's shoulders and wrists, re-fixing the newly formed tissue.
The fresh meat is very crisp.
It cannot be cracked again.
The bandaging is complete.
Chopper immediately turned around, his knees bleeding from scraping the gravel, and lunged at Sanji.
Sanji's calves are frighteningly dark.
Carbonized dead skin clung to the bone, emitting a burnt, pungent odor.
Chopper's left hoof shone with an intense golden light, while his right hand drew a scalpel.
"Bear with it!"
The scalpel precisely cuts open the edges of the carbonized outer skin.
The moment the blade slashed in, golden light pierced through the cut and into Sanji's calf muscle.
A creeping, scrambling sound.
The black, necrotic flesh was forcibly pushed out of the wound by the newly formed tissue.
Pink new flesh grew wildly along the vein lines, filling the gaps that had been burned through.
The ribs that were piercing the lungs were also guided by the golden light and retreated back into the chest cavity.
Sanji's tightly furrowed brows relaxed.
His toes, which had lost sensation, suddenly twitched.
The sole of the shoe scraped softly on the gravel.
After two consecutive high-intensity treatments, Chopper's body swayed slightly.
A drop of blood seeped from the tip of his nose and dripped onto his pale golden hair.
The golden light emanating from its forelimbs was blindingly bright, yet its body trembled violently.
His body temperature was as high as a burning coal.
Chopper's trembling hands pulled a packet of high-sugar nutritional supplements from deep inside the medicine box.
He bit open the packaging with his teeth and swallowed it along with the plastic scraps.
The sweet liquid suppressed the dizziness in my head.
He looked up and stared intently at Zoro and Sanji, his voice hoarse.
"Listen! I can heal your wounds, but your blood and strength don't appear out of thin air!"
Chopper was panting heavily, his eyes full of warning.
"This power only repairs the damage; the blood you've lost is still lost. Don't think you can act recklessly just because I'm here! If you suffer this kind of injury again, you'll die just the same!"
There was a moment of silence in the deep pit.
Zoro didn't say anything.
He looked down at his right arm, which was wrapped in brand-new bandages.
He moved the five fingers of his right hand.
make a fist.
Feel the pressure on your knuckles.
Loosen them one by one.
The movements are still a bit clumsy, but the sense of power has already returned to my veins.
Finally, Zoro reached out his right hand toward Shusui, which was stuck in the rubble.
His five fingers firmly gripped the dark purple hilt of the knife.
This time, his fingers did not twitch.
The half-dried blood remaining on the hilt of the knife was pressed into a red mark by the force of his grip.
He tensed his forearm muscles and pulled Qiu Shui out of the rubble.
"Zheng—"
The blade scraped against the gravel, producing a clear, deadly metallic tremor.
Zoro's lips curled into an extremely dangerous smile.
the other side.
Sanji braced himself with his hands and exerted force with one leg.
He slowly pressed his newly repaired, still somewhat uncontrollable calf towards the ground.
A few dry, scraping sounds came from the knee and ankle joints.
Immediately afterwards, his bones firmly supported his entire body weight.
Sanji straightened his back and coldly swept his gaze across the bottom of the pit.
He lifted his reshaped foot, flicked his toe, and kicked a rock the size of a human head into powder.
Stone dust was scattered.
Sanji exhaled a breath of bloody turbid air.
Leg strength has recovered to the minimum level required to unleash the Demonic Wind Kick.
The ruins of the battlefield atop the pit.
Qilin Gom Saint hovered in mid-air, controlling the ten-meter-tall nightmare "God of Rain".
The black, corrosive water arrows forced Nami, Franky, and Brook into a retreat.
The Straw Hat crew's defenses are on the verge of collapse.
Qilin Gom Saint's face was filled with disdain.
This farce should end.
His dark red blood-red eyes swept across the bottom of the pit, preparing to enjoy the horrific sight of the three "junk" objects being melted by the black water.
But when his gaze pierced through the wind, snow, and black mist and landed at the bottom of the pit, his pupils suddenly contracted.
What did he see?
The green-haired swordsman, whose right arm bone was shattered into powder, was steadily gripping the black blade.
The blond cook, whose internal organs had been pierced by broken bones, should have been lying in a pool of blood waiting to die, but he actually dusted himself off and stood up.
The contempt on Qilin Gom's face was shattered at that moment.
"How is that possible..."
Half a second later.
Rage consumed him.
Two dying insects.
Right under his nose.
It grew fangs.
Kirin Gom Saint abruptly turned his head, abandoning the pursuit of Nami and the others.
All his killing intent was focused on the three people at the bottom of the pit.
He pulled his right fist back, causing the outer layer of black crystal to swell.
The black crystals on the back of his fist grew wildly, transforming into sharp barbs.
He forcefully compressed the free-floating black demonic energy into his fist, causing a muffled boom to echo in the surrounding space.
He wants to collapse the entire deep pit from a distance.
Bury that strange reindeer doctor, along with these two newly recovered mainstays.
"Dream on!"
Franky's electronic eye detected the shift in the target.
The mechanical nails on the soles of his feet shot out and embedded themselves firmly in the frozen soil.
"Super - Crossfire!"
Franky activated the heavy cannons on both shoulders simultaneously, pushing the energy output to maximum.
Two blinding blue beams crossed in mid-air, carrying intense heat that distorted the air, and precisely struck the wrist of the Qilin Gom Saint, who was gathering his strength.
The cannon fire lit up the sky.
A grayish-white afterimage cut in along the ground.
It's Brook.
He didn't have time to prepare his sword moves, relying on the lightness of his frame and his reckless dash to slide to the ground below the Qilin Gom Saint.
The Soul-Slaying Sword sparked as it struck the ground.
The blade, wreathed in thick, chilling Yellow Springs air, slashed fiercely upwards across the back of Qilin Gom Saint's knee.
A chilling green aura climbed up the black crystal joints.
A thick layer of ice spread across the lower body of the Qilin Gom Saint, freezing his legs to the ground.
"Click—"
Brook's Soul-Slaying Sword struck the Black Crystal, and the demonic energy caused several cracks to appear.
However, he used his slender frame to firmly block the opponent's knee from bending, thus halting Kirin Gom Saint's advance.
"Get out of here, you lowly wretch!"
Qilin Gom's Holy Roar.
He ignored the cannon fire hitting his wrist, letting the black crystal absorb the energy.
His right knee suddenly twisted outward.
The terrifying power shattered the ice layer of the Underworld.
Brooke was thrown into the air by the force and crashed into the distant ruins.
Franky and Brook's desperate interception failed to completely interrupt the charging up of power.
The black crystal fist covered in spikes was raised high.
The force of the punch had already descended upon the deep pit ahead of time.
The rubble at the bottom of the pit began to rise.
The surrounding air was sucked out, making it suffocating.
Chopper was forced to lose his balance by the air pressure, his small body sliding backward, his back bumping into Zoro's strong calf.
Above the deep pit, the Qilin Gom Saint let out a cruel, sinister grin.
He slammed his right fist down hard into the deep pit from a distance.
The instant the force of the punch leaves the body.
The wind blew the water.
A magical meteorite with a diameter of twenty meters has taken shape.
Black flames burned on the surface of the meteorite, carrying the power to flatten the ruins of the entire palace, and rushed straight towards Chopper, Zoro, and Sanji at the bottom of the pit.
Zoro and Sanji had just finished getting ready!
And the attacks followed immediately.