Pirates: King of the World From the White Town

"Abel, I want to check your body again."

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Hearing these words suddenly, Abel looked at Luo in a messy manner.

He really wanted to ask the other party, "Is your physical examination serious?"

Is it literally, or is he overthinking it?

But soon he heard Luo explain: "I have heard about you injecting poison into your body, Abel, you are too impulsive."

It turned out to be like this.

Seeing Luo's anxious and worried expression, Abel's heart warmed up.

After all, no matter when it is, having a friend who always cares about you is a very heartwarming and happy thing.

It's just that there are some reasons that he really can't explain to Luo.

So he nodded and agreed to Luo's proposal.

"I want to know, what toxins have you injected?"

"Uh, I think there's king cobra venom, blue-ringed octopus venom"

Abel picked some toxins from this world and told Luo.

After Luo finished listening, his expression suddenly became very dignified.

Obviously, Abel's madness still scared him a little.

"The treatment method of fighting poison with poison is usually very dangerous. It requires a detailed analysis of the fusion and restraint relationship between toxins in advance. Even if it is only a difference of one gram more or one gram less, it may add more poison to the poison."

"To be honest, after injecting so many messy toxins into your body, it's already a miracle that you didn't die on the spot!"

Abel nodded incredulously. In fact, he really survived after a narrow escape.

If he didn't have the talent of [Samurai Soul], he might not have the courage to dare to try.

After finishing the examination, Luo frowned tightly, with a puzzled expression on his face, "It's strange, the original Polead virus in your body has indeed undergone some kind of mutation, but the terrible poison after this mutation didn't kill you directly, On the contrary, most of them are peacefully dormant in your heart, could it be that you have accidentally solved the amber lead disease that no one can cure?"

"No, that's not right! Your physical condition shows no signs of improvement, and the rest of your life will not be improved."

Luo suddenly stopped, looking a little disappointed and apologetic.

On the contrary, Abel smiled, "You said it all, it is already a miracle that I am still alive. Isn't it possible for a few more miracles to happen in the future? Maybe one day I will suddenly die and recover It's over."

Luo couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this. If such a thing as a miracle could appear so easily, it wouldn't be called a miracle.

However, Abelhu's messing around did provide him with a new way of thinking. After returning, he needs to study it carefully, and maybe he can really make a breakthrough in the treatment of Po lead disease.

Thinking of this, he somewhat cheered up.

Before leaving, he said to Abel: "You must not be so reckless in the future. It was just your luck before, but luck will not always be on your side."

"Yes, yes, I know, I know. Long-winded."

After pushing Luo out in twos and twos, Abel knew about it, and he was fooled temporarily.

In the future, you only need to follow this excuse to make up.

What made him feel strange was that his lifespan had actually increased by two years, but Luo couldn't check it out. What's the reason?

After thinking about it carefully, Abel thought of a possibility.

In fact, Luo speculates how much life he and he have left through the lesion forms of the several stages of Po lead disease.

Actually very accurate!

But the problem is that now Abel's lead disease has become a kind of talent of his own, and it has mutated.

In this case, the calculation based on the original lesion form is naturally no longer accurate.

After figuring this out, Abel no longer struggled.

"Dry rice, dry rice!"

After rubbing his belly, Abel felt that he was still not full, so he went directly to the kitchen to eat the 'buffet'.

. . . . . .

In the next period of time, Abel squeezed his potential every day and formulated a training plan that could be called a devil.

Doflamingo didn't mean to disturb him, and even after he became a cadre, he didn't assign any tasks to him.

This also gave Abel the opportunity to break through his limits in one go.

And this day came earlier than he expected.

Boom, boom, boom!

Abel was focused on punching the solid steel pillar in front of him non-stop.

It had been a whole day, and his fists were already bloody, and the bandages wrapped around his hands were stained red.

But he was still punching tirelessly, but the speed of punching became slower and slower

If someone was present at this time, they would find that although the speed of his punches had slowed down, the power condensed with each punch was getting more and more turbulent!

As early as a few hours ago, Abel felt that when he punched, it seemed that there was a potential force in his body that was about to burst out together.

It seems that one more punch can break this barrier.

But a few hours later, it seemed that it was just his illusion.

No, that's not an illusion!

Abel could clearly sense that the turbulent power was already gaining momentum!

One punch, maybe just another punch.

He gritted his teeth and persisted, and with the courage to move forward, he slammed his right fist hard!

In an instant, a special air flow gushed out from every pore of his body, and then condensed on the right fist.

Boom! ! !

With a loud noise, the steel pillar trembled violently.

When Abel closed his fist and stood up again, he could clearly see a bloody dent left on the steel pillar.

Then stretched out his right hand, as if it was covered with an invisible air current.

This is the most basic introductory stage of armed color domineering - cloud and mist winding!

Unable to suppress the joy in his heart, Abel simply fell back in a large font, lying on the ground and laughing loudly.

Although learning the domineering and armed domineering is the beginning of the road to the strong, but it only took such a short time to cross this threshold, even if you look at the countless great routes of geniuses, you are proud enough!

Behind the window of a room facing the training ground, Doflamingo was sipping a glass of red wine with an elusive smile on his face.

Although he was very optimistic about Abel's talent, he also admitted that the other party worked hard enough, even to the point of self-abuse.

But he still didn't expect that Abel could learn two kinds of domineering in such a short period of time.

Even if it's just a beginner's level, not everyone can do it, not even himself.

"With this terrifying talent, one day, you too will be feared by the world."

"I'm curious, what choice will you make at that time?"