Pirates: Studying medicine can't save Drum Country

"You guys, go over there!"

"Quick, everyone else will follow!"

"He can't run far, chase after him!"

The noise in the street woke up the sleeping young man in the basement.

After opening his eyes, Luo Sheng's eyes were sharp at first, but soon replaced by doubts.

"This is, where?"

In the cramped and dark room, the yellowed wooden floor is engraved with traces of time.

On the arc-edged desk full of the baroque style of the last century, copper pipes and beakers emit the smell of alcohol.

The blood-stained gauze and fishhooks for suturing are placed at hand, like a black doctor's clinic just after surgery.

"If I hadn't been picked up from the jungle by some rich family with medical skills and escaped with my life..."

Luo Sheng looked down at the white coat on "himself", and moved his eyes back in the next second.

"Then I have time-traveled?"

"See つけましたか (have you found it)?"

"ございません (no)!"

"あり得ない, 探し続ける (impossible, keep looking)!"

"はい (yes)!"

Familiar Japanese is spit out from the mouths of the men running up and down the street, but through the [-]-centimeter-long ventilation grille window on the top of the wall behind them, the streets beside the moonlight, those streets with lights on and doors and windows closed The building is full of the rustic atmosphere of Italian Tuscany style.

Looking down, the white shirt was also lifted to reveal the belly.

The thin black thread sewed the torn wound into a meticulous "herringbone" shape.

"Sudden death caused by acute myocardial spasm due to pain when taking the bullet for myself...?"

Looking at the bloody round iron ball in the iron basin at hand, Luo Sheng sighed silently.

"Doctors can't heal themselves!"

After resting for a while, he was also getting used to this strange body.

Luo Sheng picked up the gauze on the table to help him stop the bleeding, stood up and looked around the room.

"So, what's the situation now?"

Although, he is very concerned about how he got here; but obviously, he should be more concerned about how "self" disappeared.

Do decent people get shot?

He didn't have enough explosive power, and he was shot in the stomach. Even "Wu Xiuluo", who was wanted by 24 countries in his previous life, didn't want to fight with others at this time.

The basement is not spacious, and because it is full of debris, the area that can be settled is less than five square meters.

Luo Sheng walked to a full-length mirror with a copper frame that was supposed to be used for surgery, silently looked at "himself" in the mirror, and suddenly grinned.

"Of course, maybe I'm thinking too much."

"team leader!"

"Huh?"*2

When Luo Sheng and the man called "Captain" looked back at the same time.

Outside the ventilation window of the basement, on the street less than five meters away from Luo Sheng, a soldier in winter clothes was puffing white smoke and asking the middle-aged man by the corner.

"The brother from the street in front has already run back to join us. Do you think he has escaped?"

"impossible!"

The middle-aged captain, who was also somewhat out of breath, answered quickly.

"He was shot when he ran away before. Do you think he is the Rabang in the mountains so he can run?"

Luo Sheng... silently tucked the white shirt inside to cover the wound.

"Then did he find a place to hide? Many brothers have never seen him, but have only heard of his name."

"Well, it's not impossible." The middle-aged man continued to answer.

"Well then, go and tell everyone that the target of the arrest is a thin young man in his 20s wearing a white coat."

Looking at himself in the mirror, Luo Sheng... silently took off his white coat and picked up the black windbreaker that he probably took off before the operation beside the chair.

"Also, he has short gray hair and gray eyes."

Luo Sheng... silently picked up the scalpel and trimmed the excessively long hair on his forehead, then looked at his eyes against the silver blade.

"Finally, he is a doctor. The smell on his body after the operation has been lingering for a long time, and it is easy to distinguish."

Luo Sheng: "..."

Do you talk too much?

Whoosh!

"Ugh!"

"team leader?!"

The thrown steel knife suddenly passed through the gap of the grill window like a thunderbolt, and inserted a single edge into the back of the squad leader's neck.

A drop of blood rolled down from the skin on the back of his neck, and the amount of bleeding was not even as good as cutting the skin of his hand.

But the severed trachea let the team leader know that he was helpless, so he fell down clutching his neck in fear!

And at this time, before the younger soldier in front of him could react, another silver sword spirit snake came out of the hole and pierced straight into his throat where the captain fell.

Only then did he see where the attack was coming from.

Through the grille window on the ground, a young man with gray hair and gray eyes, slender fingers, who perfectly matched the information description, was holding a scalpel from bottom to top, waiting for him to die.

"Hey...!"

Pfft!

"trouble."

I thought it had nothing to do with me, but in the end, I really came here for my original body.

"Falling from one quagmire to another, it seems that surviving is not necessarily a good thing."

Hearing the shouts and police whistles coming from the end of the street, Luo Sheng searched, hid the two remaining scalpels in the drawer and put them in his sleeves, then immediately turned and walked towards the basement stairs.

But this time...

hiss~his~

"Um?!"

Somewhere, it seemed that some voice suddenly sounded in Luo Sheng's mind, making him subconsciously look towards the corner of the room next to the bronze mirror.

"what?!"

Suspected of hearing hallucinations, he squinted his eyes and looked around the corner. There was only a cabinet in the dark corner with a box on it, which could be seen to be quite old.

Luo Sheng turned around and took a step hesitantly, but quickly turned around and picked it up.

"I want to see what kind of monster you are!"

Then the pupils shrank, and his expression changed from shock to stunned in a second.

"I see!"

When the other party said "Laban" just now, Luo Sheng made a bold guess based on the body temperature; now that he saw the contents of the box, this guess was undoubtedly confirmed.

"This is the great route, Drum Country!"

A pirate world that does not belong to reality!

Because what is in the box is a devil fruit!

As the unique power of the Pirate World, Devil Fruit is even more famous than the domineering armed color that can make people flesh and steel. Luo Sheng, who watched JUMP a lot when he didn't want to use his brain, couldn't admit his mistake.

Originally, he thought that the feeling just now was the fat memory left in the cerebral cortex by his previous obsession.

But look now...

"That's the unique ability of devil fruit to lure people to eat it?"

Looking at the devil fruit in the box, Luo Sheng had a strange expression after calming down.

"But why does this thing look like peach slices wrapped in sesame paste, and the scum still falls off after shaking?"

Although, it is a devil fruit.

But the "devil fruit" in front of him didn't appear in his known devil fruit illustrations, not to mention its shape and color.

It's like someone rough-made it with plaster, and turned it into a gray and poor-quality imitation.

Macroscopically, it looks like a pineapple with arabesque patterns on its raised skin, and even some cracks, and the falling dust sprinkled a thick layer of dust on the newspaper on the bottom.

Even when I opened the box, I could smell the rotten and moldy smell of the clothes after they had been in the cabinet for a long time!

"I heard that devil fruits also have a shelf life, is this true?"

"Ancestral, right?"

No luck!

Luo Sheng packed the box in the white coat he took off with one hand, ready to take it away for further study.

Then he took another step towards the door, and after making sure that the throbbing feeling just now did not appear this time, he smiled, pushed the door firmly and left.