Chapter 427 Whitebeard, your disease can be cured!
"Garp, cool!"
"Whitebeard, hahaha!"
In the afternoon, Whitebeard and his friends met Garp on the street.
Their heroic laughter and inhuman body shape attracted the attention of many villagers.
Most of the day passed, and many villagers knew that a group of outsiders with shocking figures and exaggerated words and deeds had come to the village.
People didn't come forward to disturb them, they just stopped what they were doing and looked at the group curiously.
Whitebeard walked towards Garp. Behind him, Ace was hiding in the crowd, looking at his grandfather.
The two of them were one meter apart and looked at each other. What they saw and heard today gave them quite a shock.
Perhaps the technology of this world is not much different from their world, but the ordinary people living here are far safer and happier than the world they live in.
"Garp, do you want to chat?" Whitebeard actively invited.
"Hahaha, okay!" Garp said with a smile.
After the two of them finished speaking, they walked together, and their men followed them clearly.
They walked forward casually, and while wandering, Whitebeard opened the topic.
"Garp, the Navy has given you a mission! That old fox from the Warring States Period will not just let you go to the enemy's territory."
"I just went to the East China Sea to see if my hometown is safe." Garp looked careless, but he was not really stupid.
Whitebeard slowed down and looked up at the clear sky. The blue sky without dark clouds looked very clear.
"You always say that Roger started the era of great pirates, but it is you who really created this era, the world government behind you. As long as the soil for creating pirates remains, the era of great pirates will not end."
Listening to Whitebeard's narration, Garp's expression gradually became serious. Of course he understood the reasoning behind this, which was also the reason why he was unwilling to be promoted to general.
The World Government does not represent justice, nor do the Celestial Dragons they support.
"Whitebeard, I'm just an old guy who has taken a back seat. The new era belongs to those young people. Hahaha!" Garp said with a smile.
"Cool! There is no place for old guys like us on the big ship of the new era, but for the sake of my children, I want to find a safe future for them." Whitebeard said with a firm tone in his heroic voice.
As the strongest man in the past, he could feel that his body was gradually dying under the wear and tear of time and disease.
He wanted to show his children the way forward before he left this world.
"Oh ho ho! You two, it looks like you had a great time chatting." Kizaru's voice came from a distance.
Whitebeard and Garp followed the sound and saw the yellow ape walking out of the woods to the side and in front.
Kizaru put his hands in his pockets and walked to Whitebeard's side with his signature smile under everyone's gaze.
He looked up at Whitebeard and said with a smile: "Your health is already very bad. Even if you are supported by medicine, you will only be able to survive for a year or two at most."
Kizaru's naked words made the faces of Whitebeard's sons change. They also knew that their father was in poor health, but hearing the specific time of one or two years was still a bit difficult for them to accept.
"Cool! I have lived enough in this life. Warriors on the sea will not be afraid of death." Whitebeard said very freely.
"Dad!" Ace called out worriedly. Marco in front of him raised his hand to stop Ace from continuing to speak.
As the ship's doctor, he is the person most familiar with Dad's physical condition on the ship.
"It would be a pity for a hero like you to die like this." When Kizaru said this, he paused deliberately, looked at Whitebeard with a half-smile, and continued, "Your disease can be cured here."
As soon as Kizaru's words came out, everyone present looked either surprised or excited.
"Kizaru, is everything you said true?" Ace got rid of Marco's obstruction even more excitedly and rushed to Kizaru.
Marco also looked at Kizaru. Although his face was calm, his usually dull eyes were particularly bright and lively at this moment.
"Cure your disease, it's just a very easy thing. Here, even if you extend your lifespan so that you can live to hundreds of years, it's not that difficult." Kizaru said in a very relaxed tone.
A technology that can be called a miracle.
Kizaru didn't lie. He could extend people's lifespan, and Orochimaru could also do it with the Hashirama cell medicine that Orochimaru was constantly developing and upgrading.
Orochimaru is also recently trying to develop his forbidden art of immortality into a soul-transferring ninjutsu that can be commercialized.
If his research is successful, it will not only extend life, but also restore youth.
Some hopelessly terminally ill patients can regain health by replacing their bodies.
However, Orochimaru's current research and development is still in its infancy. His biggest problem now is that ordinary ninjas and ordinary people's souls cannot withstand such a soul transfer and body change.
Marco also stepped forward at this time and said with concern: "Kizaru, as long as we can cure dad, no matter what we are asked to do, we can do it!"
"You stupid sons, I'm not dead yet!" Whitebeard said, "I'll be in charge of things here."
"Follow me! Hospitals in the Kingdom of Light will not refuse patients. As long as you pay enough for medical treatment," Kizaru said with a smile.
After saying that, he turned around and led the way, and when he took his right foot out, he added another sentence.
"However, life-extending potions are extremely precious treasures even here, and that's a different price."
After saying this, Kizaru led them towards the hospital.
Following Kizaru, Marco walked beside his father. He understood the meaning of Kizaru's last words.
The treasure of extending life cannot be measured in money.
Besides money, what else can the Whitebeard Pirates exchange for such a treasure?
The answer is already obvious, that is them.
As long as the Whitebeard Pirates join Kizaru's command, they can naturally exchange for treasures that can extend dad's life.
Thinking of this, Marco already made a decision in his mind.
No matter what the price, he must help his father get the life-extending treasure.
"Marco, my life has been complete enough. I am very satisfied to be able to meet you children." Whitebeard whispered, he was very clear about his position in the hearts of the children.
"Dad, we children can't live without you." Marco looked at his father beside him with a firm attitude.