Picture 1: A young black-haired kid crawled under the banquet table. While he was laughing with a toast, he pointed his little hand at his beloved wine barrel. The barrel was penetrated and the wine spilled everywhere.
Picture 2: The furious Whitebeard is holding up Naginata and chasing the kid across the boat. The kid is making faces while running away. "Old man, you stingy man! Please drink some wine!"
Marco and others wanted to stop him but didn't dare, and the situation was chaotic.
Picture 3: The kid was tired from playing and fell asleep leaning against his huge legs without any defense, still holding the stolen meat in his hand.
Whitebeard's inner monologue. "Gu la la la... That naughty kid who stole my wine... Who would have thought... that he would grow up to this point... even Linlin... Maybe, what Roger is waiting for... Joy Boy... is this kind of existence, right?"
His eyes as he looked towards the stairs were full of elder kindness and expectations for the future.
Allen's figure appeared at the top of the stairs, step by step, and steadily stepped onto the familiar deck of Moby Dick.
There is no domineering momentum of Yonko, and there is no overflow of energy from the strong.
He was just like the most ordinary young man next door, wearing simple clothes and with a gentle smile on his face.
However, it was this calmness like the deep sea that shocked the hearts of all the crew members who were staring closely at him - this was the ultimate state of completely restraining the power of terror and returning to nature! The previous tension not only did not disappear, but turned into a deeper awe.
Allen ignored the curious or awed looks around him and walked straight towards Whitebeard on the main seat.
His eyes carefully and with concern swept over the intravenous tube inserted into Whitebeard's body, the sagging skin, and the undisguised pain and fatigue between his eyebrows.
There are complex emotions in his eyes, including worries about the health of his elders and feelings about the passage of time.
Feeling Allen's probing gaze, Whitebeard grinned, with a loud voice but a hint of weakness. "Kid! Your eyes... are you pitying my broken body? Gu la la la!"
Allen immediately waved his hand with a serious expression. "The old man was joking. You will always be Strongest Man in the World. I just... haven't taken a good look at you for a long time." The tone was sincere.
"Actually, in addition to seeing you, I came here today to see if I can help you solve a little trouble."
Allen pointed at the intravenous tubes, "For example... make these troublesome things disappear?"
"What?! Allen! What did you say?! Can you cure Father?!"
Marco's voice suddenly rose an octave, and his eyes were so excited that he almost popped out of his head! The Phoenix flames behind him popped out uncontrollably, and he appeared in front of Allen like Teleport. He grabbed Allen's collar with both hands, and several bird feathers fell down due to the violent emotional fluctuations! "Is it true?! You really have a way?! Tell me!"
At this time, Marco completely ignored the image of Division Captains.
Allen was a little dizzy from being shaken, and tried to push away Marco's excited hand with two fingers with a look of disgust on his face. "Hey! Pineapple Head Captain! Calm down! Calm down! Image! I've lost all your bird feathers! I'm serious! It can really be cured! Let go first!"
After calming down the excited and incoherent Marco, Allen flipped his wrist, and three small balls the size of longan appeared out of thin air in his palm, exuding soft emerald green light.
The moment they appeared, an indescribable, majestic and pure breath of life instantly filled the entire deck!
Like the first ray of sunshine in early spring, and like the core pulse of the forest.
Marco exclaimed, "This... this is?! Such a rich Life Force! It's just... like the concentrated forest essence!"
Marco, as the top Ship Doctor, is extremely sensitive to life energy. At this moment, his eyes were even wider than before, full of incredible shock.
"Gu la la la! What a good thing! Thank you, kid!"
Whitebeard Without any hesitation, he stretched out his huge palm.
Allen tossed it gently, and three "Life Spring" fell steadily into the palm of Whitebeard.
Under the breathless gaze of all the crew members, Whitebeard raised his head and swallowed three crystals containing the terrifying Life Force in one gulp!
Time seemed to have frozen. Dozens of pairs of eyes stared at Whitebeard, even breathing cautiously.
Marco even subconsciously covered his medical bag equipped with an infusion tube.
After a few seconds, Whitebeard's frown slowly relaxed.
The originally sickly pale skin turned into a healthy blush at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The relaxed muscles become plump and inflated again as if they were inflated, full of explosive power!
Age spots on the skin quickly faded, and deep wrinkles became much lighter.
The most obvious thing is that his eyes have gone away from the turbidity and become sharp and bright again, full of the look of looking at the world!
"Gula la la la--!!!"
A laugh that was louder, more hearty, and more powerful than ever before suddenly broke out, like thunder!
Whitebeard opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were full of energy! With a wave of his hand, he roughly tore off all the intravenous tubes on his body without any hesitation! The huge body suddenly stood up from the seat!
He clenched his right fist and punched the air in front of him without any additional Haki, relying only on the pure strength of his body!
The air ahead made an overwhelming roar!
"Boom!!!"
A huge air cannon visible to the naked eye was shot out of thin air, plowing a huge white-wave ravine hundreds of meters long on the sea before slowly dissipating!
The entire Moby Dick shook violently due to the impact of pure power!
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Whitebeard Feeling the seemingly infinite Endless power rushing through his body, looking at his powerful arms, his heroic laughter made the mast buzz. "This thing is awesome! I feel like... I can fight for another hundred years! Goo-la-la-la-la!!"
The surging Life Force and the sense of power at his peak make this legend feel like he has truly returned to his prime!
After a short period of dead silence, Moby Dick burst out with a deafening cry of ecstasy!
"Father!!"
"Great!!"
"Father is back!!"
"Long live Allen boss!!"
I don't know who shouted this, but I got a quick response.
Marco's eyes were red with excitement, and Phoenix's flames jumped happily.
Jozu beat his diamond-shaped chest hard, making a loud "dong dong" sound.
Vista raised his eyebrows excitedly.
Seeing Whitebeard regaining its Resurrection power and Haki leaking sideways in front of him, Allen showed a satisfied smile.
He took a step forward, and his voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard over the cheers. "Old man, you are recovering just fine! How do you feel? Do you want to stretch your muscles?"
Whitebeard raised his eyebrows. "Oh? Kid, what do you want to do?"
Allen's eyes became sharp and he spoke loudly every word, "One month later! Target - Holy Land Marijoa! Action - overthrow Imu and those domineering Celestial Dragons! Let's have a cleanup... to end the old era and start a new era! Are you coming?"