Don¡¯t look at Yefeng¡¯s reaction when he injected the potion.
That¡¯s because he is extremely physically strong.
The effect of this drug has no obvious effect on him at all.
But girls are different.
Although the human physique of One Piece is naturally higher than that of humans in other worlds.
but.
No matter how high you are, you will still be an ordinary person after all.
And this little blue potion can increase their physical strength to the level of a generation of super soldiers.
Such an improvement naturally makes the girls feel very excited.
at this time.
They were panting heavily, sweating all over their bodies, their heart rates rising rapidly, and they made uncomfortable hums from time to time, and their eyes looked a little blurry.
This state lasted for about an hour.
finally.
The transformation is complete.
They are no longer who they used to be!
"So strong!"
¡°I already feel like I¡¯m not me anymore!¡±
"Have you got anything to eat? If you've eaten enough and drank enough, I think I can still fight for 800 rounds!"
"Brother Feng~What on earth have you done to us~Why do we feel that something is wrong with our current situation."
The girls tightened their belts and felt the ups and downs of power in their bodies, with excitement on their faces.
They knew they had misunderstood Ye Feng again.
Night Breeze did not inject something strange into them, but a magical substance that could completely transform them.
"It's just some body-strengthening bloodline factors that can improve your physique. At least I don't have to worry about accidentally slapping you to death in the future."
Ye Feng looked at the girls with satisfaction and nodded.
after all.
Ye Feng often works as a sparring partner for girls.
He has always been worried. What if he gets happy, fails to control his strength, and blows up the girls?
Isn¡¯t that too tragic?
but.
It¡¯s no problem now.
The strength of a generation of super soldiers is enough to cope with most scenarios!
These are all things that Ye Feng has verified in the Super Seminary.
so.
Now Ye Feng is truly relieved about the girls.
"However, although your physique has increased, it still cannot increase your lifespan. But don't worry, everything will be possible in the future."
Ye Feng smiled faintly.
After all, the bloodline factor is just One Piece¡¯s technology.
Although it can improve the physique of girls, their physical strength, toughness and recovery ability can be upgraded to the level of a generation of super warriors.
But these bloodline factors cannot completely change their genetic level.
They are not yet a true generation of super soldiers, so their lifespan has not been extended yet.
But Ye Feng believed it.
In the future.
As long as he works hard to complete the task.
He can definitely transform girls into gods!
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The next period of time.
The sea seems calm, but in fact it is stormy.
The Whitebeard Pirates.
Cavendish has been sitting there for three days looking at the newspaper in his hand that Night Breeze destroyed the Beast Pirates.
Originally, Cavendish worked very hard on Whitebeard's ship.
He hopes that one day he will be able to surpass Ye Feng in strength, and then he can reveal the original secret.
But look at it now.
This dream seems out of reach!
Cavendish is troubled.
Sudden.
A large ship was approaching. Although Whitebeard's pirate flag was flying on Whitebeard's ship, the other ship had no intention of giving in.
Because the other party¡¯s identity is also the Yonko!
"Dad, it's the red-haired guy, I'll go greet him." Phoenix Marco opened his arms and looked at the slowly approaching ship in the distance, with a complicated expression on his face.
"Go." Whitebeard nodded.
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Marco slowly walked onto the bow of the ship, commanded the navigator to control the direction, lowered the sail, and successfully docked with the red-haired ship.
"Hey let the weaker ones retreat to the cabin first." Marco sighed and said something to the men around him in a low-key manner.
actually.
According to Marco¡¯s original temper.
He will definitely say this to the proud one.
But the experience of the fish-man island was still fresh in his memory. He felt that it was better to keep a low profile in front of the top experts, otherwise he would be easily slapped in the face.
Not much effort.
Wearing slippers, the red-haired man boarded Whitebeard's ship, dragging a large can of fine wine.
but.
The red-haired man did not choose to give Whitebeard's crew a blow as soon as they came up.
Because the current situation is already very tense.
There is no need for him to show off to Whitebeard again.
"Shanks, I have to say, every time I see your face, the wounds left by that bastard on me always hurt."
Whitebeard¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly.
Red-haired Shanks was once a crew member on Roger's ship.
After Roger was executed by the navy.
Most of the crew members on his ship lived anonymously and lived ordinary lives.
Whitebeard hasn¡¯t seen anyone related to Roger for a long time.
And Shanks, the former intern on Roger's ship, now has the same status as him.
"Haha, I knew it would be like this, so I brought wine that can make the wound less painful."
Shanks smiled and patted the wine barrel next to him, poured himself a large bowl, and then threw the entire barrel to Whitebeard and said, "Please believe me, I don't have any ill intentions in coming here this time. I came to you to discuss important matters."
"Wine from the West Sea? This wine doesn't seem to be very good." Whitebeard took the wine bottle and looked at the quality of the wine.
"Don't worry, I've been to all the seas of the world, and there is no wine that can beat wine made from water that can soak into the skin." Shanks smiled sincerely and said, "After all, this is the wine of my hometown. , have a drink and watch."
"Dad, would you like" Marco stood next to Whitebeard and said meaningfully.
After all, dad is old.
He has also been suffering from illness over the years.
¡°If Shanks does something in the wine, then my father may not be Shanks¡¯ opponent.
"Don't worry Marco, he doesn't have fighting spirit in him." Whitebeard smiled wildly, grabbed the wine barrel, and drank it, "Haha, it is indeed a good wine."
After finishing a large can of wine.
Whitebeard looked at Shanks thoughtfully and said: "Red hair, like Roger, Garp, Sengoku, there are fewer and fewer people in that era."
"Yeah, maybe, this is the progress of the times. After all, it's been twenty years." Shanks smiled lightly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com