Infinite: Starting from Infiltrating Other Spaces

The cabinet-like diagnostic machine suddenly opened its doors, and several strange-looking medical robots flew out.

Two of them emitted green light waves and began scanning from head to toe, while the others focused on the white-bearded man, with extremely fine fiber needles popping out from the robot and piercing his skin and blood vessels.

A large amount of data began to be refreshed, and the machine began to automatically calibrate.

People in every world have different physical conditions and their indicators are naturally different, so selling machines is only a small part of it.

The real money is made from the database that sellers claim will be constantly updated.

One Piece, being a popular spin-off world, is naturally included.

"...Organ level: Chronic damage and functional decline: myocardial fibrosis...decreased vascular elasticity...pulmonary fibrosis and chronic pneumonia...alcoholic cirrhosis, chronic gastric ulcers......"

"Skeletal deformities and poor healing... Muscles and tendons: Chronic strain..."

"Peripheral neuropathy... numbness and decreased sensation in the hands and feet... sensorineural hearing loss..."

"Insufficient blood supply to the brain... memory loss, slow reaction time..."

"Some scars developed sinus tracts due to repeated infections..."

Aowu and Heitan came over and looked at the anomalies displayed on the screen with Li Xia.

I couldn't help but gasp. The body of the "strongest man" was already a "battlefield covered in wounds"!

Whitebeard's medical reports would have covered almost all the chronic damage to his organ systems, yet he still managed to perform so well in the Marineford War...

It can only be said that his willpower has long surpassed the limits of his body!

"Brilliant!"

These two words are the highest praise Aowu can give to others, even higher than "You're amazing".

"The results are in. The fact that you're still alive is already a miracle..."

Li Xia handed over the report, and the white-bearded man glanced at it and found that the strange-looking little gadget was indeed very accurate.

He casually tossed the report aside, but Marco grabbed it. After reading only half of it, Marco's hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

As a 'doctor', how could he not know how serious the above content was, and that there were many things he hadn't even detected?

"How is it? Can it be cured?"

Li Xia took a deep breath: "Partially possible!"

After saying that, he, along with Aowu and Heitan, got busy, quietly discussing what kind of medicine to use.

Each drug at every level has a reduction in efficacy at higher levels, but this reduction does not necessarily mean that the drug is no longer usable.

"Fibroids of the lungs and liver are organic lesions that cannot be reversed by conventional methods. The only solution is to use gene transcription drugs to activate regenerative functions."

The effect... it can only restore half, right?

"The bones should be the easiest to get!"

"I think we should just unleash our ultimate move!"

"can!"

Li Xia stood up decisively, and under the astonished gazes of Whitebeard and Marco, he took out a marker and drew several circles on Whitebeard's body, basically encompassing all his joints.

"What does it mean?"

Whitebeard looked at the rings on his body with great interest and asked in a low voice.

“These are places where the bones have healed abnormally. Your body is too strong and will instinctively resist, making it difficult for me to accurately deliver force to the bones.”

"You'd better do it yourself and break all the bones in the area I circled."

Marco, who had barely managed to stop his tears, was furious again. What was the difference between this absurd request and suicide?

"What exactly do you want? I'll do it right now—"

"Kara—"

He stiffly turned his head, watching the white light of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit gather in Whitebeard's palm, and slapped it onto himself without hesitation.

A series of crisp cracking sounds echoed within his body. The white-bearded man groaned, fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead, yet his expression remained unchanged.

"Is this all?"

At this moment, Li Xia had never experienced the personal charm and heroic spirit of a character in a story before.

"Okay."

Li Xia stretched out his hand and flicked a bright green bean at the white-bearded man.

"Eat it."

Whitebeard, without any hesitation, swallowed the Senzu Bean, which was barely larger than a grain of sand in his palm.

"This little gadget..."

The next second, unprecedented shock appeared on the white-bearded, aged face.

"This is....."

An incredibly powerful aura erupted from his body.

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Chapter Fifty-Four: Take My Life, Take It! (Kaven)

Whitebeard, whose joints had been completely shattered and who was unable to move just a second ago.

At that moment, he stood up, clenched his fists, and his muscles bulged high.

An invisible aura emanated from his body, and a power he hadn't felt in a long time was surging forth from within him.

A medical miracle!

"incredible......"

Whitebeard looked at his hands and said in a low voice, then suddenly threw a punch towards the sky.

"Oh!"

The air, which is invisible and intangible, suddenly developed visible wrinkles, and then shattered like glass.

Suddenly, huge waves surged up on the previously calm sea beside the pirate ship, with waves tens of meters high roaring and sweeping into the distance.

"Those beans..."

The white-bearded man lowered his hand, staring intently at Li Xia, wishing he had a few more of these beans.

He dares to single-handedly destroy Marineford!

With his white beard and profound wisdom, he analyzed the Senzu Bean's effect the moment he ate it—it could almost completely heal all injuries!

How terrifying!

"I know what you're thinking, that's all."

Li Xia looked at him calmly and pointed to the sky:

"We discovered ancient ruins on the moon, and we found these precious beans. You don't actually think there are many things this valuable, do you?"

Whitebeard nodded silently. These precious beans were definitely not something that any fruit or technology he knew could produce.

If it's a remnant of ancient technology, then it's plausible.

"call--"

Whitebeard did a few stretching exercises, feeling a sense of ease he hadn't felt in a long time:

"Great, that gives us a better chance of success."

"Don't rush, there's still plenty of time."

Li Xia gestured for the white-bearded man to sit properly and took the automatic injection gun in his hand:

"Many of your organs are diseased and cannot be fully restored; we can only activate some of them to a limited extent."

Gene transcription agents, the most commonly used 'injury repair' agents by the apostles, work by activating gene modules responsible for 'regeneration', such as the Aldh1a2 gene, which are shut down at birth.

The potion contains highly energy-rich substances that provide the energy needed for regeneration.

Whitebeard was exceptionally tall, over six meters tall, which would be considered a 'giant' in reality, and the required dosage of the drug also exceeded that of a normal human.

As the medicine was slowly injected, the white-bearded man frowned slightly, a strange feeling spreading through his body.

Numbness...itchiness...waves of stinging pain

This feeling grew stronger and stronger, as if some annoying little ants had grown inside my body, crawling and gnawing at every organ.

"Dad..."

Marco looked at Whitebeard with concern. He had never seen his father behave like this before; his body was trembling and his face was flushed red.

"Cough cough cough—Pfft!"

Whitebeard suddenly bent over and began to cough violently, as if his lungs were being torn apart. A large amount of unidentified material mixed with blood and foam was coughed up from his trachea.

He seemed to have been holding his breath for a long time, and took a long, deep breath.

The moist, fresh air, like water inhaled by a whale, rushes into its lungs through its nasal cavity.

Whitebeard subconsciously tensed his muscles, habitually preparing to endure the excruciating pain in his lungs.

Surprisingly, the lungs still contracted strongly, without the excruciating pain of not being able to breathe properly that I used to experience.

this.......

Under Marco's questioning gaze, Whitebeard stood up, raised his head, and took deep breaths of fresh air.

Overwhelmed by an unprecedented sense of exhilaration, he suddenly burst into loud laughter:

"Lulalalalalalalala! Hahahahahahahahaha!"

Marco stared in shock at Whitebeard's loud laughter, as if he had returned to the time when he first met his father when he was a child.

That imposing figure was squatting in front of me.

Don't you have any family?

"Hmm... then come and be my son!"

............

"We've only treated about 40%, which is the limit. There are still a series of problems caused by aging, which are unsolvable."

Li Xia's fingers steadily gripped the wine bowl, which resembled a bathtub, and brought it to her lips.

"That's enough."

A smile played on his white-bearded, aged face as he gulped down the wine.

"Thanks, kid!"

"You're welcome, it's just a mutually beneficial arrangement."

Whitebeard laughed again, resting his elbow on the armrest of his chair and supporting his cheek with his fist.

Just like decades ago, when someone asked him why he didn't like treasure.

His gaze swept over the joyful faces of his 'sons' as they gained health.

"For me... the most precious treasure on this sea is my family."

And I... am already richer than a country.

The white-bearded man raised his wine glass and gestured towards Li Xia:

"Take it, use my head as a stepping stone for your promotion in the Navy!"

"Save Ace, and my life... is yours!"

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Marine Headquarters - Marineford

This place has become an exceptionally noisy port.

The slightly tense shouts of naval messengers rose and fell with the arrival of each warship.