Chapter 317 Agree
"Too naive," Weiss shook his head and said calmly and seriously, "You are only 70% of your strength in your prime now."
Whitebeard did not refute this after hearing this, but was silent for a moment, acknowledging that what Weiss said was true.
"The best result is that you and Ace die in battle, and if half of the members of the Whitebeard Pirates can escape the Navy Headquarters, it will be a victory."
Weiss continued to analyze the upcoming battle situation bluntly. His words were like a basin of cold water, ruthlessly extinguishing the trace of luck that still existed in everyone's hearts.
Marco, Joz, Vista and Whitebeard of the Whitebeard Pirates heard this, and for a moment they didn't know how to refute it.
Although what Weiss said was cruel, it was extremely realistic. In fact, they all knew in their hearts that facing the terrifyingly powerful lineup of the Navy Headquarters, the difficulty of this battle was far beyond imagination.
"I am sure I can cure your injuries and restore you to your prime." Weiss changed the subject and threw out such an attractive condition.
Whitebeard was moved when he heard this.
If he could be a little stronger, he would have a better chance of winning in the duel with the Navy Headquarters.
However, he also understood that there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. Weiss must have a purpose for saying this.
"Your purpose is."
Whitebeard stared at Weiss with burning eyes and asked in a deep voice.
"Your body."
Weiss answered straightforwardly without any intention of hiding anything.
"Clang!" Vista instantly drew out his two swords, his eyes full of anger and vigilance, and he was about to rush towards Weiss.
Joz also activated his ability without hesitation, and his body began to shine like a diamond, ready to take action at any time.
Marco's face changed even more. He never thought that Weiss's purpose was this. This was simply a blasphemy against them.
Just when the three were about to take action regardless of everything, they were stopped by Whitebeard.
Whitebeard looked at Weiss fiercely and asked in a deep voice: "Do you know what you are saying?"
The look seemed to say that as long as Weiss said something wrong, he would not be polite anymore and would start fighting immediately.
Seeing this, Law on the side broke out in a cold sweat. He tightly grasped the weapon in his hand and was ready to join the battle immediately if the two sides fought.
But Weiss still sat steadily in his seat, with a calm expression, as if he was not worried about any danger at all.
He looked at Whitebeard and said slowly: "Even if the Rocks Pirates were resurrected, they would not be the opponent of the Navy Headquarters, let alone you alone."
After listening to Weiss's words, Whitebeard sighed slightly in his heart, and he knew that Weiss was right.
Now the strength of the Navy Headquarters is terrifying, and any pirate group is definitely not their opponent.
And the Navy went to great lengths to carry out public executions, isn't it for their own lives?
As long as he doesn't die, the Navy Headquarters will never give up.
"We need to discuss it." Whitebeard said to Weiss and Law after a moment of silence.
Weiss and Luo saw this and tactfully gave the space to the four people, then walked out of the room and waited quietly outside the door.
Half an hour later, Marco walked out of the room dejectedly, his eyes were obviously red and swollen, and it could be seen that he had just cried.
He said to Weiss and Luo weakly: "Come in, Dad agreed."
After Weiss and Luo walked into the room, they saw that Vista and Joz also had red eyes. Obviously, they had just experienced a fierce inner struggle and painful choice in the room.
"I agree, my body will still be at your disposal after I die."
Whitebeard said lightly, as if he was not talking about his own body, "These idiots will not stop you."
Joz and Vista stared at Weiss hatefully, their eyes were full of reluctance and anger. They really couldn't accept such a result, but they couldn't change Whitebeard's decision.
Weiss didn't care about their gazes, but just said: "Then we can start treatment now."
Then, everyone came to the medical room of the Moby Dick.
Whitebeard slowly lay on the huge operating table, his huge body almost occupied the entire operating table.
After Luo walked into the medical room, he browsed the medical records that were taller than a person, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "How did you survive!!"
From the thick medical records, it can be seen that Whitebeard's body is already full of holes. It is a miracle that he can maintain breathing and exhale.
As the ship's doctor, Marco naturally knows Whitebeard's physical condition best. He introduced Whitebeard's various injuries in detail to Luo.
No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!
While listening to Marco's introduction, Luo activated the ability of the surgery fruit and began to conduct a more detailed examination of Whitebeard.
For him, the ability of the surgery fruit is more convenient and more trustworthy than any instrument, which can allow him to understand the real situation inside Whitebeard's body more deeply.
Weiss was not idle either. He used the magic detection method he mastered to explore Whitebeard's body.
Soon, the two came to the conclusion that the reason Whitebeard had been able to survive until now was the result of Marco's utmost care.
His current physical condition is so bad that he cannot accept conventional surgical treatment at all. If there is a slight mistake, a chain reaction may occur, causing those old injuries to break out together, and then Whitebeard may die on the spot.
"That's why I haven't operated on my father."
There was endless pain in Marco's voice. He covered his eyes tightly with his hands, as if this could cover up the cruel reality and prevent himself from facing his father's poor physical condition.
"My healing ability can only be used on myself."
Marco's heart was full of regret and helplessness. How he wished that Whitebeard had eaten the Phoenix Fruit that could give him powerful self-healing ability. In that case, his father might not have to suffer from such pain.
Luo frowned and concentrated on thinking about the surgical plan.
After all, others may not be able to undergo surgery because Whitebeard is in too poor a physical condition, but he is a person with the magical surgery fruit ability. In theory, he has the opportunity to create miracles.
However, the key to the problem is that Whitebeard is now close to the state of exhaustion and his body is extremely weak.
There will inevitably be a lot of bleeding during the operation, and his current physical condition is very likely to cost him his life.
According to conventional medical thinking, Whitebeard must at least take good care of his body for a year, and only after his physical condition improves and his various functions recover, can he bear the risk of surgery.
But now, time does not allow it at all. The public execution of the Navy Headquarters is imminent, and every minute and every second is extremely precious. There is simply not enough time to slowly take care of Whitebeard's body.
Thinking of this, the two of them simultaneously set their eyes on Weiss.