It's a gloomy underground operating room, and the air is filled with a rancid smell reminiscent of horrific human surgeries that can kill people.

However, Asa is a bold person, and people with confidence will not be afraid of this emotion at all, and some people will even show extreme excitement in the face of the unknown.

It is an adventurous spirit, and anyone who steps on the path of pirates faces endless unknowns.

Not to mention that Hiluluk is still in the hands of Hiruch, which is a very strong bargaining chip, and it is up to Asa to dare to gamble his life on a major change in his life.

To tell the truth, he is only twenty-three years old at the moment, but his life is more exciting than anyone else, he has been reckless, he has fought heartily, he has vented with great pleasure, and he has formed the most powerful Thor Pirates in the sea at the dawn of a new era, and his fame can scare too many people stupid.

All these things gave Asa a feeling that even if he died, he would not regret it, who would have a more wonderful life than him?

......

"Lie down!" Dr. Guleva grimaced and pointed to the spotless operating table.

"Well said......" Asa nodded, sat on the operating table indifferently, and slowly lay down.

The more important the moment, the calmer he became, and his mind was extremely calm, without the slightest fluctuation.

"Click......

There was a slight sound of the machine running, and the instruments on the side were manipulated by Gureva and covered Asa's body.

His hands and feet were locked little by little, the bright light from the spotlight shone on his body, and a sharp needle poked out the tip of the needle on the mechanical arm, trying to puncture his body and inject anesthetic.

The operation has officially begun!

"There is no need for anesthetic, I can bear this pain!" Asa suddenly took off the oxygen mask from his mouth and spoke.

He was not afraid that Gureva would have to do the operation after falling unconscious, but that the use of such things as anesthetics would reduce people's nervous reaction ability.

If his reflexes decrease, it is equivalent to a significant drop in strength, and although the Thunder Fruit makes his reflexes catch up with the thunder and lightning, the influence of external things will not disappear.

Like the Shining Fruit, the Thunder Fruit is one of the last fruits of nervous reflexes, and Asa believes that Grueva will not dare to do anything.

"Aren't you afraid of being hurt to death and causing the operation to fail?" Guleva smiled sarcastically, "In that case, whatever you want......"

"The limit of the ability to endure pain depends on the strength of the will, if you really can't hold on, the brain will automatically fall into a coma in order to protect yourself from injury!"

"As a good doctor, you won't be unclear about that...... Let's get started, I can't wait! Asa said impatiently.

Greva did not continue to speak, she was very old, but her hand was very stable and did not tremble in the slightest.

The scissors cut through Asa's clothes, revealing a muscular body, bulging muscles in an extremely harmonious proportion, as if poured out of a mold, but alas...... The fist print on his chest that had been battered by Karp three years ago ruined the beauty.

The fist prints were pitch black, sliding down drops of yellow-brown pus, and if you had a sensitive nose, you could even smell the same smell as in this operating room - rancidity.

The circle of muscles centered on the fist mark has completely "died", causing Asa's shocking self-healing ability to be unleashed.

"How can you drag on this kind of injury until now?" Greva's face turned cold because her best friend was tied up, and she was a little surprised.

She was surprised, she had practiced medicine for hundreds of years, and she had never heard of a person who had "died" a part of her body and could still live safely?

It's not that the hands and feet are useless to amputate, and the two injuries are not the same concept at all.

Amputated hands and feet were simply useless, not "dead", but the piece centered on Asa's chest fist marks was completely lifeless and began to rot.

The point is that if this wound were dug up, he would die instantly, and it is no wonder that no doctor dared to operate on him.

"In the past three years, I have heard this sentence too many times, and almost all famous doctors who have seen my injuries have said it!" Asa's face was indifferent.

"This is the effect of pure gold, right? Slow down the flow of life force by hundreds or thousands of times, or even stagnate! Greva said in amazement.

"Really...... Fetish! ”

"Let's get started!" Asa repeated with a heavy voice.

Recovery from his injuries is imminent, as uncomfortable as a desperately hungry beggar who sees food but can't touch it, and it is rare that Asa's temper does not break out.

"It seems that I underestimated you, and I have endured this pain for three years, no wonder you don't need anesthesia!" Grueva gave Asa a deep look, took the scalpel and began to move.

"If you want to heal your wounds, it's actually very simple, just like the branches on a tree are necrotic, you just need to see off the dead parts, and new parts will grow again."

"The difficulty of this surgery lies in the location of the wound...... If the chest to the back is completely dug up, normal people will definitely die, but you have a divine object like pure gold, which will slow down the flow of vitality, so don't worry about dying on the spot! ”

"However, after digging it up, you must take off the pure gold you are wearing, or your own healing power will also be slowed down countless times!"

"I'm pierced in my chest, and I'm not going to die when I take off the pure gold?" There was a fierce glint in Asa's eyes.

The rotten part of the chest was dug out, and there was no pure gold to slow down the time for death to come, and death would come immediately.

"Pure gold protects you for three years, and it also harms you for three years!" There was a hint of pride in Guleva's disdain.

"Don't worry, with me, it's not easy for you to die!"

"I've always let others choose to die, I didn't expect that I could experience this feeling once today, I hope it's as you say!" Asa took a deep breath, feeling the pain in his lungs, and closed his eyes, choosing to trust Greva's healing.

The hand broke free from the iron ring that held his body in place, and took off the pure gold bracelet on his wrist that had eaten the fruit of the fortified city, and then threw it casually into the corner of the operating room.

"The only shining point in you is that you have the courage to gamble your life!" Guleva exclaimed.

She tightened her grip on the razor-sharp scalpel and stabbed it directly into Asa's chest, piercing the rotten parts with a slight force.

"Puff~"

The scalpel stabbed into the muscles, spun in a big circle under her control, and dug out all the rotten flesh.

The movements are fast and accurate, with few extra steps.

"Uh......"

Asa let out a dull roar, the green tendons on his forehead, including his arms, burst into a cold sweat, and he endured the pain, his hands clutching the operating table.

Although it was painful, his eyes were clear, and he didn't look like he was going to be unconscious.

It has been said that pain can temper a person's will, and in three years, he has endured pain that is unimaginable to outsiders.

After a few seconds of waiting, the rotten part of Asa's chest had been completely cleaned by Greva, and the pus was flowing with dark red blood, and after a few seconds, the blood turned to its normal color.

"That's it!" Gureva didn't have time to wipe her sweat, cleaned up the operating table, and reached out to press the instrument next to her.

"Click......"

The sound of the machine spinning sounded again, and a glass coffin suddenly rose from the operating table, enveloping Asa in it.

"Mi Mi ~"

A viscous and transparent liquid flowed out of the plastic pipes on the glass coffin, filling the coffin in an instant, drowning Asa inside.