"Hahahaha!" Watching more than a dozen Admiral-level fighters surround him, Rocks laughed. His laughter was wild, yet tinged with sorrow, and beneath that sorrow lay a trace of despair.
After laughing for a while, Rocks's expression turned cold again, and he picked up an exquisite glass vial.
Lind had sent it to him with telekinesis before leaving.
Rocks guessed it was a Recovery Potion that could heal his injuries and replenish his stamina, giving him a little more hope of making it out alive.
It seems Lind is still loyal to me, Rocks thought.
Under those circumstances, Rocks had not dwelled on his Division Commanders abandoning him and retreating. That was simply the nature of pirates, after all.
Lind, on the other hand, had even left him a potion. That gave Rocks some comfort-he still had a few loyal subordinates.
With mixed feelings, Rocks uncorked the vial and drained its contents in one gulp.
Instantly, Rocks felt his utterly exhausted body burst with boundless vitality. Not only did his injuries heal and his depleted stamina recover in an instant, but even his strength seemed to increase considerably.
Meanwhile, aboard the fleet returning to the New World, Lind quietly pondered the situation in God Valley.
I wonder if Rocks has drunk that generous gift I left him. Allison spent an entire month making that little treasure.
The potion Lind had given Rocks was indeed a Recovery Potion, the most effective and potent kind at that. Allison had simply added quite a few extra ingredients.
Even the best ordinary Recovery Potion could restore the injuries and stamina of someone as powerful as Rocks with just one vial, let alone when Rocks was already on his last legs.
In reality, Allison had developed this potion after further exploring the Grow-Grow Fruit's powers. It