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... nobingo yelled.

The ice layer on his body shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally dissipated completely.

As the ice ghost retreated, he also returned to his short old form and fell to the ground powerlessly.

but,,,

Needless to say.

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Ice Ghost has been cured.

【Oh oh oh oh】

【Very good! Catch up! The boat doctor of the straw hat gang,,, really has a ...

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