Paramount War X

The war continues, with casualties occurring every single moment.

On the Moby Dick, after Whitebeard gives his consent, Ryan casts a detection magic spell on Whitebeard.

Although using high-tier healing spells can basically ignore all ordinary illnesses and injuries, achieving one-hundred-percent recovery, it is rare for a powerhouse of Whitebeard's level to let him scan without any defense, so not seizing the opportunity to gather a wave of data would be unreasonable.

Furthermore, he is quite curious about just how severe Whitebeard's physical injuries have become.

Through the test results, he can also inversely deduce the power of Whitebeard in his prime.

A pale blue beam of light envelopes Whitebeard's entire body, and accompanied by Whitebeard's awkward eye twitching, the examination ends quickly.

"You can actually still be alive right now?!"

Feeling the feedback brought by the magic, Ryan widens his eyes, looking at the tall figure in front of him with quite a bit of disbelief.

Cirrhosis, heart disease, renal failure, spinal deformities, numerous tiny internal scars on his body... A person possessing this kind of body should not to mention dying immediately, but rather lie groaning on a hospital bed.

Now Whitebeard can still walk like an ordinary person, and even possess a certain degree of combat capability. In his view, this is a completely unbelievable matter!

"Gurararara!" Whitebeard laughs heartily. "Before saving my sons, it is not yet time for old man to die!"

"How is it, can you cure it?"

Whitebeard looks down and glances.

Regarding his own physical condition, no one is clearer than him.

This is simply a battered and riddled remnant of a body, and he has already prepared himself to die on this battlefield today.

Agreeing to Ryan's treatment, besides the cost being small, also stems from him holding onto a sliver