People say that there is a midlife crisis, although in this place, the Sith has seen anyone who suffered from their baldness in middle age, but, from his previous feelings, the Sith felt that if he didn't take care of his hair, he might become the first and youngest bald vice admiral.

Why?

Sith looked at the few short hairs that fell in front of him, his eyes were a little serious, but in the next moment, he chose to stuff his head into a cold water that had been burned just right and had been placed just right, and it was precisely because of this thing that Sith had a feeling that it was about to explode.

In a flurry of bubbles, Sith stood up from his position, picked up a towel and wiped his face.

"I definitely don't want to be bald, absolutely not."

However, the Sith thought about the important family inheritance.

Well, at least his father is not bald, and his brother is just a little sparse with hair on his top, but he shaved it himself, and no one can stop it, so he shouldn't be, no.

However, in the next moment, the Sith remembered his real father, the strongest man in the world, Whitebeard, who didn't know before, but now it seems that he has completely insulated himself from his hair.

Oh, Sith suddenly realized that the origin of his middle-aged baldness crisis came from his father, but Sith said that he would definitely fight against his father's bloodline when he inherited his mother's bloodline, and Lao Tzu must not become bald.

And because of this kind of thing, those sailors found that the face of the lieutenant general, who had come back with a stinky face, was still so serious, which made them unconsciously lower their constant communication.

But, in the next moment, Sith took a deep breath, turned around and went back to his room, lying on the bed, quietly looking at the white ceiling.

"I don't know the specifics, but I may need to take good care of it next, and I still don't use my face to take care of Admiral Akainu's move that is very damaging to my hair."

After Sith took a deep breath, he found an ape crouching next to him, quietly watching him.

"Brother, why did you come out again?"

"I'm not here to play with you this time, after all, you're too weak now, so weak that I can only come out and move for a minute."

The Sith didn't lift his eyelids, slowly closed his eyes, and relied on his relatively strong armed color to perceive his brother's existence, but, unfortunately, he could clearly see his brother's existence, he could hear the voice of his brother's words, and even felt the furry feeling of his brother touching his body, but when he perceived with seeing and smelling, he couldn't perceive the monkey's figure at all. It's as if the monkey was made up of his own.

"Brother, it's okay with hair, eat more things, eat more delicious things, and hair will grow, don't worry."

Sith looked at the grinning ape in front of him, staring at the hair on the guy's body, and there was a hint of disdain on his face.

"Brother, anyway, you haven't experienced the despair of falling out of your hair a little bit and returning to the sky, you will never understand the despair of me facing baldness."

But even with that, there was a flash of calm in Sith's eyes, as if he had gotten the answer he wanted, and the man sat up from his bed and looked at the ape in front of him.

"Brother, what are you doing with me again?"

Looking at the ape in front of him, the ape who consumed all the energy stored in his body and his own physical strength in just one minute, Sith felt that this guy had eaten some amazing things when he set out, but these things Sith didn't know.

"Don't look at me with vigilant eyes like this, after all, at this time, except for your father, only our monsters are your relatives, after all, when other people see you, although they will still admit your toughness, although they will still respect you, but, who knows if they are real?"

The ape threw his arm around his shoulder and grinned wide, revealing his sharp teeth.

"I don't know what you're worried about, but I need to hand over a technique to you now, and while you'd think it's a lot like life return, it's definitely something different."

The ape held out a finger.

"By the way, it has a very beautiful name, it's called Food, the ultimate technique produced after elevating the meaning of food to the extreme."