I'm Selling Exercises in Pirates

Hawkeye and Guina also came over, very curious about Carl's ability to predict the future.

They only know that Observation Haki can temporarily foresee the future after training to Ultimate, but that short future is not far from the person who cast Observation Haki.

And Zephyr, as the Marine coach, is extremely far away from where the isolated island is now.

What's more, the future calculated by Carl is not short, and according to the distance, it is at least a month's time.

Sengoku suddenly seemed to think of something, the eldest with dilated pupils.

"Pinch the magic power! It must be the magic power!"

"Pinch finger magic?"

"What do you want to say? Lord Sengoku!"

Several people looked at Sengoku strangely, not knowing why he was suddenly so excited.

"You may not know that this kind of thing was mentioned in the "Great Power Heavenly Dragon Sutra" that I practiced!"

Sengoku frowned slightly, talking about what was mentioned in the scriptures.

"The supernatural powers mentioned in the scriptures refer to things that only gods can cultivate."

"And the magic power of pinching fingers is one of them. Fingerprints carry the secrets of heaven. Just by pinching your fingers, you can know 500 years before and 500 years later!"

"It is a magical power that can trace history and deduce the future!"

"Trace history! Deduce the future!"

Several people spoke in unison.

Sengoku's serious expression and excited tone said even they unconsciously began to believe.

Being able to know the past 500 years and the next 500 years, this is not a divine ability possessed by gods.

And with such supernatural powers, wouldn't it be possible to know everything and change the future.

"Mr. Carl, is what Sengoku said true?"

Hawkeye, Guina, Aokiji and Sengoku all looked at Carl with glowing eyes.

If it is true, then they have seen something higher than the cultivation technique, the supernatural power.

"What do you think? I didn't say anything."

Carl asked back.

There is no god in the world, there is no spiritual energy in the pirate world, and it is good to have the natural energy like in Hokage.

Just now, his fingers were a little itchy, so he rubbed it with his thumb.

He just speculated about Zephyr based on the timeline.

This Sengoku is really good at brainstorming.

"Of course the old man thinks it's true. The old man has been guessing whether Mr. Carl is the next god to save the world. Now it seems to confirm the old man's idea!"

Sengoku looked serious, and his heart was full of expectations for the future.

"I also believe that Mr. Carl is God!"

Gu Yina tilted her head and smiled, her eyes narrowed into a slit.

"God or not, Mr. Carl is someone I admire."

Hawkeye turned to the side, his hands clasped, with a sly smile on his face.

Only Carl had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, not knowing what to say.

"Then it seems that Teacher Zephyr is really in danger!"

"No, I have to go to the G.16 branch first!"

When Aokiji thought that his respected teacher Zephyr would have an accident, he hurriedly turned around and prepared to leave.

"Don't worry, did the old man let you take the stump belt? Maybe Mr. Carl can really help you pick it up!"

Sengoku stopped Aokiji.

Aokiji had some burns on his body due to his rivalry with Akainu for being the marshal, and more importantly, one of his legs had to be amputated because of the severe burns.

He can walk on both legs now, all because of a prosthetic leg created by Frozen Fruit.

Although it has no effect on life and walking, if you encounter an opponent of similar strength, the disadvantage of missing one leg will become obvious.

"Oh~ I almost forgot about it in a hurry!"

Aokiji took out his frozen legs in his backpack, and just by looking through the ice, he could clearly see that the burns were serious, almost all of them were cooked.

At first, Aokiji also held the attitude of giving it a try, but what he experienced in the short time on the island gave him hope.

Like Sengoku and others, he also thinks that Carl is the god who came to save the world!

"Looks so serious!"

Gu Yina couldn't bear to look directly, and glanced aside.

"Can this help?"

Hawkeye murmured inwardly.

Half of the leg was charred black, and the rest was almost cooked, it's really a miracle that it can be restored.

"Can you pick it up, Mr. Carl?"

Sengoku asked worriedly.

Because the legs that Aokiji brought back are almost useless.

Carl was silent, just staring at Aokiji's frozen half leg.

The extent of its damage, it can be said that relying on medical skills is already lacking in Revolving Heaven.

Supernatural powers, Carl certainly can't.

Even the exercises in the exercises have to rely on customers to practice, so that they can synchronize accordingly.

Elsewhere, though, Carl may not have much to do.

But in this invincible field, Aokiji really came to the right place.

Carl raised his hand slightly, the ice on the stump disappeared, and at the same time, Carl put one of his fingers on it.

Fortunately, there are still viable cells on the stump leg, otherwise Carl wouldn't be able to come back to life even in the invincible field.

The natural energy of Carl's fingertips converged, and the Nine Yang Divine Art practiced by Whitebeard emerged in his mind.

Jiuyang Shengong has a special effect on healing.

Carl utilizes the Nine Yang Magic to inject fiery energy, activating the activity of the remaining cells, and then accelerating their division.

Soon one is divided into two, two is divided into four, with the help of Carl, the division time is shortened to the limit, and the division speed is calculated by the power.

At this time, a miraculous scene appeared.

The part that originally seemed to have been roasted gradually turned bloody.

The charred part falls off by itself, and then the cells gradually generate blood, cells, tissues, etc. at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"that's amazing!"

Gu Yina was taken aback.

Out of the corner of the eye, Mr. Carl's profile looks so majestic.

"The power of the creator, let the old man say that Mr. Carl is a god!"

Sengoku opened his eyes in excitement.

This kind of miracle is simply more enjoyable and intuitive than the magic power of pinching fingers just now.

Aokiji looked at the constantly generated legs, and then at Carl, who was looking at the legs with a calm expression.

"Thank you Mr Carl!"

Aokiji didn't know what to say to express her inner respect, and finally said these words politely.

"Go ahead and try it!"

Carl withdrew his fingers,

The leg that Aokiji held in his hand was intact, and he could still see the gilded liquid flowing through his blood vessels.

He picked up the leg that Carl had mended, just touching it.

The gilded liquid on the broken leg poured into the crack of the fault, constantly repairing it.

"There is no pain, and I can still feel a warm current!"

Aokiji felt very comfortable.

When the light gradually disappeared, several people looked over curiously.

The original crack had disappeared, as if Aokiji's leg had never been broken.

"You can move, and as expected, your legs are the most comfortable!"

Aokiji took a few steps, moving his legs, and his face couldn't help but feel joy.

"Now that it's all right, you can leave!"

"Remember the rules of the World Association, violators will be severely punished!"

Carl warned.

"I'll keep that in mind, Mr. Carl!"

Aokiji bowed respectfully, then picked up his bicycle and drove on the sea.

"Aokiji, can't you be faster?"

Sengoku watched anxiously on the island.

Even though he already knew that Zephyr would be in danger soon, Aokiji could still ride his bicycle leisurely.

But Carl is more concerned about now, "Hawkeye, how's the seafood? Guina and I are hungry!"