The three of them fell into silence. After a moment, Joz couldn't help but speak, "With my father's body, even if he moves slowly, his strength will not be weakened too much, right?"

Bista also nodded and said, "I also think that Dad's body is more important. In the past, he always let Dad shelter us from the wind and rain, but now it's our son's turn to protect him!"

Marco smiled bitterly, "You know my father's temper. Do you think he will take the initiative to put shackles on himself in order to live longer?"

"But you can see how my dad was tortured by injuries..." Joz clenched his fists hard, and his angular face became a little distorted.

"Cough cough!" Marco coughed twice, his eyes signaling with a faint look.

Joz also reacted and forced himself to smooth things over, "Dad looks a little bit tortured by hemorrhoids..."

"Ahem!"

Regarding the poor performances of the two, Apophis just stood up and walked out calmly, "You don't have to rush to give me an answer. Let's tell me the result next time."

"Next time? When is that?"

"It won't be too long, prepare in advance."

Seeing Apophis walked out like this, Joz asked in a daze, "What does this guy mean?"

Marco rarely said in a serious tone, "It can be seen from his actions to build the palace that Apophis is going to take big actions!"

Bista continued, "It's a pity that his subordinates don't know his plan. I've gone to inquire several times these days, but in the end I still have no gains."

"Hey? Why didn't I know this happened?" Joz said blankly.

Marco ignored Joz and left and walked out, "Forget it, no matter what he wanted to do, it has nothing to do with us. It's better to go back early and ask my dad about his opinion."

...

In a hidden base.

"Dr. Mischina, are you still used to living?"

"Mr. Apophis, I, I'm fine."

The doctor with a triangle head replied submissively. He was rescued by Hancock and Mischina Assie, who had extracted pure gold two hundred years ago.

"How did I study what I gave you before?"

"That's a genius idea." When talking about research, Mischi's timidity gradually faded and he began to speak his thoughts in a fanatical tone.

"The evil drug 'e·s' can allow cells in the body to complete metabolism in a very short time and release power beyond the limit of physical energy. This is essentially a way to gain power by squeezing vitality."

"Pure gold is completely the opposite. The slowdown in cell division speed is originally a characteristic of aging. It can be actively suppressed by illuminating pure gold light, but it can greatly extend the original life cycle of the cell."

"If some special means can be used to perfectly combine pure gold and evil medicine, perhaps their shortcomings can be offset against each other, and ultimately achieve true immortality while realizing the transformation of the human body!"

"What about the progress?" Apophis was not moved by Mischina's description. This idea was proposed by him, so he naturally knew the difficulties.

Speaking of progress, Mischi's face froze, rubbed his hands and smiled awkwardly, "The current progress may still have many problems. My initial idea was that the evil medicine can reach its peak state through a round of cell activation, and then, use the characteristics of pure gold to keep this peak state forever."

"But the reality is that the power that is metabolized by the extremely fast cells will be offset by the characteristics of pure gold, and eventually it will become impossible to obtain power or maintain immortality. Even the human body itself may undergo disorder and collapse under the rapid transformation between two extreme states."

At the end of the day, Mischina's voice was already low. Perhaps worried about Apophis's punishment, he barely raised his voice and struggled, "Sir Apophis, please give me some more time. I will definitely find the best combination and integration between pure gold and evil medicine."

"Don't worry, I have always had enough patience in this regard." Apophis whispered, "and you don't have to go through all the process in one step."

"Pharm that tends to be more powerful and more therapeutic, can be made first and then continuously updated and iterated to the results we want."

"Is this so? It's really much easier." Mischi was stunned and nodded slightly and replied.

...

Two months later, the Navy Headquarters.

A new group of students were welcomed in the training camp.

At this moment, the new members are undergoing the most basic weight-bearing training. Under the harsh sunlight, sweat evaporated almost the moment it flows out.

However, no one will give up easily.

Because, they do not want the worshipper to look down on themselves in any case.

That is the "not killing" general Zefa and "Aries" Lieutenant General Langinus, even in the Navy headquarters, they are legendary.

"Ten years ago, you were still one of them, and now you are already a general!" Zefa sighed with relief. He was indeed very satisfied with this disciple.

If you really want to talk about the fault, there are also some, that is, your requirements for yourself are too strict. You can be said to be two extremes when you are crippling with Kizaru.

All teachers like excellent students, especially excellent and hard-working students, and Zefa is no exception.

"It's not certain to be promoted to a general." Longinus said, shaking his head.

"Your strength and achievements are completely enough. At least in my opinion, you are fully qualified to become a general." Zefa teased rare, "As long as you don't refuse promotion like you did last time."

"No." Longinus said seriously, "The general is different from the major general. This represents the majesty and strength of the headquarters. To be precise, it is no longer my own business, but the face and honor of the entire navy."

Zefa nodded in approval, "You are indeed more serious than an old guy."

"Actually, Lieutenant General Cape refused to be promoted and did not want to make things difficult for the headquarters, right?" Longinus sighed, "Even the name of One Piece will be secretly changed by the government. Unless Lieutenant General Cape is willing to abandon his name, he is destined to be unable to become a general!"

Zefa was silent for a moment, smiled and changed the subject, "Actually, there is a very interesting little guy among the freshmen in this class."

"Did Teacher Zefa talk about Iron?" Longinus asked softly.

"Yeah!" Zefa nodded slowly, "her regressive fruit is almost rarer than the spatial ability controlled by Apophis."

"But to be a person of Apophis, fruits alone are not enough." Longinus's eyes looked at the youthful and beautiful figure in the crowd.

Perhaps he noticed Longineus's gaze and a blush flew onto Iron's face.

"Don't ask too much about a little girl." Zefa smiled, "I mentioned Ain mainly because I wanted to ask you about your left hand. Do you want to try it? Maybe it will completely restore your left hand."
Chapter completed!