One Piece: Unlicensed Famous Doctor

() cloudy day, no wind

Ah, it is said that there is no such thing as wind in the deep sea at [-] meters?

Sitting in his own clinic, Chu Feng quietly flipped through his recent research notes—the research and development of drugs has reached a stalemate again after the breakthrough in the initial period. After all, the drugs that need to be developed are not at all in this world. something that should exist.

As expected~

So Chu Feng has nothing to worry about. Even if he is in a hurry, he can't solve this kind of thing in a short time. On the contrary, he has some strange premonitions since the morning.

For some reason, Chu Feng is getting closer and closer to the collective unconsciousness of human beings in this world. For him, sometimes he can do something similar to foreknowledge.

It seems that this clinic, which has been deserted for half a year, is finally about to welcome its first customer.

Outside the window, there is an unchanging sea, just like the unchanging sky.

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"The sea is watching the beginning of this world, and the sea also knows the end of this world. So what it invites to go is the way it should go. So what it guides is the correct world."

The sound of leather boots hitting the ground of the deep sea sounded. This should be the sound from the bottom of the world, so dignified and deep.Just listening to it can silence people.

"Pain, suffering, bear for me. Broad and gentle, bear for me. The sea is watching, the beginning of this world. The sea also knows, the end of this world."

This vicissitudes of voice comes from the man who dared to wear military uniform on this pirate-infested island, the scarred, powerful and terrifying man.Time has not smoothed his edges and corners, even if vengeance carved scars on his face, it could not change his almost stubborn character.

"In case I disappear from this world, I know everything, the guidance of the sea. Don't panic, because you are here. Don't be afraid, your partners are also waiting."

Getting closer and closer to the humble hut, the old man with a short stubble actually laughed. He had already finished the rum in his hand, so he simply threw the empty bottle aside casually, and stretched out his hand , knocked on the weak door.

...

"Dong dong!"

There was a light knock on the door, but it was almost on someone's heart.

The research report in his hand was carefully folded and put into a certain drawer. The man in a small suit smiled lightly and whispered to himself.

"Sure enough, there are guests."

He stood up, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes meticulously, and then slowly walked towards the door.

"Come on~"

The moment he closed the doorknob with his right hand, the smile on the corner of the doctor's mouth became wider—really, there is an amazing guest here.

"Welcome~"

Without the slightest abnormality, Chu Feng tilted his head and looked at the old man in front of him—and the navy robe behind him.

"May I ask what's wrong with you?"

"As a pirate, this is really a bold statement."

Hearing this, Zefa did not choose to get angry immediately like the navy who came to hunt him down before, but instead answered Chu Feng's question with the same smile.

"Aren't you asking me to come in and sit down?"

"Aha, welcome." Chu Feng moved half of his body away, and the old man also walked into the only human building in Murloc Street. Through the gap, Chu Feng vaguely saw the screaming Murlocs outside the house. …

Ah, at such an advanced age, the old man's temper is still so hot.

But, it's no wonder that he attacked the former admiral of the Navy Headquarters, and he should be thankful that he wasn't killed.

"You are joking, we are here as a clinic, of course you come here because you are not feeling well?"

The little lion was still playing in the coffee shop. The moment Zefa entered the room, Ayanami, who was reading silently, just looked up and continued to wander in the sea of ​​books. Opening his eyes and seeing him, he just savored the fine wine he had collected.

"Is there any rum?"

The smile on the corner of his mouth widened again, and Zefa's wrist was instantly covered with destructive armed arrogance. He turned sideways and stared closely at Chu Feng's direction.

"Don't be kidding~" Chu Feng waved his hand, "This is a clinic, how could there be such a thing." His eyes drifted to Gilgamesh who was drinking, "Of course, my children are not sensible I can't help it either."

Spreading his hands, at this moment, Chu Feng really seemed like a helpless father.

"Really? Children are really difficult to discipline."

"what…"

Without any warning, the former admiral of the navy who hadn't made a move for many years, the black-armed Zefa——attacked!

He is also proficient in melee combat, but his style is different from Garp and Gordon.

He is not obsessed with iron-like skills that cover his whole body with arrogance, nor is he like Garp, who is proficient in mad dog combos. Zefa in battle is more like a living textbook!

Use the most precise and standard movements to achieve your own strike goal - right foot forward, in a short period of time, continuous stepping on the spot makes a just right shave a logical completion...

Different from the group of cp9s I encountered before, that kind of specious shaving, at best, just sent myself under the cover of the opponent's firepower. In contrast, Zefa instantly approached the distance where Chu Feng was most difficult to exert his strength. , and he stretched out his right fist with all his strength because he had been prepared for a long time. The powerful blow had been fully brewed, and it was only the first time he shot it. The perfect fighting rhythm made every opponent who came into contact with him feel suffocated. …

This is a style of play that completely takes away the rhythm of the opponent's battle.

So much fun!

The smile on the corner of his mouth has never been restrained. Facing the menacing former admiral, Chu Feng has no intention of retreating at all!

I don’t know how many years ago, Chu Feng has become unafraid of melee combat. He longs for the tension of fighting close to the opponent. He is obsessed with the kind of battle where amazing power will erupt in the slightest. Fights will take place within a fairly limited range, and a momentary mistake will completely lose the ability to fight back!

Yes, that's how it feels!

Taking a step forward with his right foot, the space that was extremely unsuitable for exerting force was once again compressed. At such a distance that was almost close to each other... even Zefa's right fist lost the space to exert force!

The snake-like right hand gently attached to the opponent's right elbow, and the familiar touch from the skin from the end of the finger awakened the monster from hell instantly.

In a duel between masters, it is impossible for you to have the time to perfectly grasp the opponent's joints, but ah, for Chu Feng, just touching is enough!

Starting from the middle finger of the right hand, a whip-like force appeared out of thin air. Zefa, who was about to break free, was braked for a moment, and the tendency of the whole body to turn downward was perfectly disturbed...

then the index finger

The slightly changed angle gave Chu Feng more space, and two fingers had already touched the opponent's skin—the original leather whip became the sharpest claw in due course, as if it were an eagle's claw tightly locking its prey.

buckle!

The zero-distance exertion made that lunatic even more excited!

With a more obvious effect, the astonishment on the other party's face is no longer difficult to detect, and next... it's enough to grab it with the palm of your hand!

"Crack!"

The two stopped there abruptly... Chu Feng's right hand firmly locked the other's right elbow...

fighting

"It's over~"

He happily stated this fact, and it took only a blink of an eye to realize that Zefa had been completely suppressed, and a young man in a small suit firmly pressed him to the ground...

"I lost."

The old man's voice was very calm. Before he came here, he had already guessed the result. Even in his heyday, he might not be able to beat the young man in front of him, let alone the old man...

"But yo Chu Feng, please remember, the person who beat you..."

"It will be the old man's disciple!"