One Piece: God Killer

Chapter 437 Treatment Plan

Marco was in a very heavy mood. As Whitebeard's condition worsened day by day, the drawbacks of the Whitebeard Pirates' family-style organization began to emerge.

When Whitebeard was healthy, the Whitebeard Pirates relied on family ties and Whitebeard's personal prestige to maintain their cohesion. The combat effectiveness of the pirates under their command could even be compared to that of a well-trained navy.

But the entire pirate group is almost entirely controlled by Whitebeard, and the "sons" only need to obey Whitebeard's arrangements and give him some suggestions at most. Whitebeard is the strongest, has the highest vision, and is the most "cunning", so there will be no problems with such arrangements on weekdays.

But once something happens to Whitebeard, the entire pirate group will become scattered, and there will be no leader who can lead them all.

The result was that when Daddy was still alive, the White Group could attack the Navy Headquarters. But when Daddy died, not even Edward Weeble could handle it.

Marco had never thought about this problem before. He just wanted to be a "deputy" to assist his father and never thought about how to be a "leader".

But things are different now. Marco has seen the behavior of his "family members" these days and is worried.

It’s like this even though my dad hasn’t passed away yet. If he dies, what will happen to this “family”?

……

On the other side, on the Biful.

"We can't count on the Whitebeard Pirates to keep it secret," said Profick, who was busy arranging the treatment of Whitebeard on the Bifull. "So, we must act quickly!!"

The management structure of almost all pirate groups is a "grassroots team", and even the Four Emperors are no exception. It is impossible to expect them to keep secrets.

If it had happened a few years earlier, Profik would never have agreed to Marco's request.

But now, many signs show that the World Government is ready to take action - a few days ago, Drake, who served in the Science Corps, reported that a weapon called "Seraph" has been put into experiment, and the possibility of the government abolishing the Seven Warlords system has greatly increased; Wano Country has also recently discovered a number of new government agents...

At this time, Whitebeard's "favor" seemed extremely important.

Whitebeard was extremely grateful and cured his illness. Not to mention the World Government, even if it was the emperor, he would pick up his knife and chop him without saying a word.

When they arrived at Sphinx Island, Marco, Vista and Whitebeard were already waiting on the island.

Seeing Whitebeard's condition, Profek immediately frowned.

This old Four Emperors who had dominated the New World for decades was much weaker than Profek had imagined.

On the contrary, Whitebeard, although it was difficult for him to get up from the sickbed, still maintained the spirit of an emperor: "Gulala! Profek brat, you do look a bit like a 'strong man'."

He had the "appearance" of a strong man, but it was just an "appearance". Whitebeard was still arrogant in his heart. In his opinion, Profek was too cunning and lacked the natural and unrestrained nature of the older generation of strong men, so his strength was bound to be constrained.

Far from being a criticism, such an evaluation could be considered one of the few soft words Whitebeard said.

Among the younger generation of pirates, besides Profek, the only one who could receive such a judgment was Shanks.

"There is no time to lose," Profek said without further ado, "Sir Whitebeard, our doctor needs to examine your body and determine a treatment plan. Please cooperate."

After Profick finished speaking, he stepped aside.

Ralph, Luo and Ishii Masaji rushed forward, holding various instruments, and began to perform various examinations on Whitebeard.

During this process, Whitebeard was exhausted and fell asleep again.

Vista was communicating with Profic on the side, while Marco was keeping an eye on Lalf and the other two, ready to help at any time while making sure that they would not hurt their father.

"How sure are you?" Seeing that the preliminary inspection was completed, Marco immediately stepped forward to ask.

"Mr. Whitebeard is seriously injured," Law said, "and his vitality has been greatly reduced... Don't worry too much, Mr. Marco, there is still a way."

As the surgeon in charge, Trafalgar Law explained his plan.

He believed that Whitebeard's current physical condition had reached a critical point, and the main problem was that Whitebeard's internal organs had begun to decay. If it were not for the vitality of a strong man and the willpower of worrying about the future of his sons, he would have died long ago.

The diagnosis result was exactly the same as what Marco knew, but the treatment plan given by Luo shocked Marco.

"Remove all of Whitebeard's organs, and then grow a new set of organs. This is the only way to save him!"

"This...this..." Marco was stunned. Remove human organs and then grow them back?

Is such a thing really possible?

If a person's internal organs are removed, won't he die on the spot?

He was not only a skilled doctor, but also a seasoned warrior. Over the years, he had seen hundreds if not thousands of people who had lost their internal organs. Except for those with special Devil Fruit abilities, no one could grow back a lost organ, even with the help of the Phoenix Fruit.

However, the Tremor-Tremor Fruit obviously cannot give Whitebeard the ability to regenerate his organs.

"Don't worry," said Lelefu, "I'm here, and I promise that Mr. Whitebeard will not die."

"I won't agree to this plan. This is not treatment at all..."

"Gulala, Marco, don't worry, just let them do it!" Whitebeard woke up at some point.

"But, Dad..."

Marco wanted to argue.

He wanted to say a lot. He wanted to say that this treatment plan was unheard of. He wanted to say that if there was an accident, you would die here...

"Marco," Whitebeard's eyes flickered, revealing a hint of sadness, "I don't want to go on. If I die here, it is destined."

Marco was stunned. He suddenly understood how his father felt.

My body is weakening day by day, my strength is fading away bit by bit, and things that were once easy to do are now becoming increasingly difficult.

The feeling of watching his life slip away, wanting to hold on to it but being unable to do anything, must have been very difficult for a strong man like Whitebeard.

He finally lowered his head and stopped trying to stop her.