Use Your Life to Amuse Me!

"Life Return?"

Ronan narrowed his eyes slightly, watching Steel Bone Kong undergo his dramatic transformation. A flicker of confusion crossed his gaze before realization dawned on him.

"No... this is definitely more than ordinary Life Return."

Ronan had seen quite a few Marines use "Life Return."

At most, it was merely a "skill" that controlled one's hair or stomach, or briefly concentrated the body's potential for an explosive release. It was absolutely incapable of doing what Steel Bone Kong had done—defying the laws of biology and forcibly reverting both his body's age and cellular vitality to their peak!

"A dying man has no need to put on such a show."

Ronan sneered, twirling the Eighteen-Foot Spear in his hand. Black-red Haki thunder erupted once more. "No matter what dark art you used, even if you're burning your life away, you... are still no match for me!"

"Crack crack crack..."

Steel Bone Kong, restored to the form of a robust middle-aged man, slowly clenched his massive, sandbag-sized fists.

Feeling the terrifying power surging endlessly through his body like vast rivers, seemingly inexhaustible, and feeling this body at its peak, devoid of even the slightest pain, illness, or decay and brimming with ultimate vitality, a tear of excitement actually slid from the corner of Steel Bone Kong's eye.

"Ronan..."

Steel Bone Kong raised his head. His restored pitch black, profound eyes locked firmly onto Ronan.

His voice was no longer hoarse and deep. It now carried the majesty and dominance of a man in his prime.

"Now, take your ambitions to overturn the world and die beneath these fists of mine that have crossed a hundred years!!!"

Steel Bone Kong's technique was indeed no ordinary Life Return. It was the Blood-Qi Sealing Method he had created himself after spending half a century