Pirate's Infinity Gloves

The bone-deep wound began to heal quickly. He tore off the tattered clothes and then took out a spare set of clothes from the Infinity Gauntlet and put them on.

Hawkeye was not as capable as him. He suffered multiple fractures and severe internal injuries, and was coughing up blood.

But his last sword was enough to make him proud. It was a powerful blow that could threaten a powerful man of the level of the Four Emperors.

It's just that the feeling given to Luo Qing seems to be incomplete, otherwise the special force field that can imprison the entire time and space within a kilometer should not have dissipated the moment the black knife fell.

He wanted to leave the seriously injured Hawkeye alone, but after thinking about it carefully, he came here to deliver a message. Even if he didn't give the red hair face, he couldn't let the group of little mice behind him get the advantage in vain.

So after thinking about it, Luo Qing spent some time to put on the Door Fruit and the Recovery Fruit. He first walked over and gave Hawkeye a recovery shot to avoid dying before he could find anyone to treat him. Then he pushed open the air door. He left with Hawkeye covered in blood.

It wasn't until the figures of the two people disappeared completely that the few lucky ones who survived were frightened and walked out one by one. Then they looked at the shattering battle scene in front of them and remained silent for a long time.

At this point, the only one left in the Shichibukai is the Empress Hancock, who is hiding on Nine Snakes Island and cannot come out...

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In the luxurious suite of a hotel where Yixiao and others stayed, an air door appeared out of thin air.

"Find him a doctor. Don't let him die like this. It's bad luck." He put Hawkeye, who was still clinging to Hei Daoye, who was seriously injured and unconscious, on the floor, and Luo Qing went to take a shower as if nothing had happened.

The others looked at Mihawk who was standing up very speechlessly, probably because they couldn't figure out why he insisted on coming to discuss the matter even though he knew he couldn't beat him.

In the end, they had to find a doctor for him. What a big deal.

Those who read newspapers read newspapers again, those who read magazines continued to read magazines, those who drank tea drank tea, and those who looked out the window and admired the scenery continued to turn their heads...

In the end, Kebi resigned himself to his fate and put down the dumbbells in his hands, shook his head and went out to find a doctor.

He figured it out. No matter how many billions the bounty would increase in the future, as long as his cheap teacher was still there, he would always be a handyman of the Faceless Pirates.

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After taking a refreshing shower and changing into clean and comfortable clothes, Luo Qing opened a bucket of ice-cold beer and poured it in, and then he did not forget to burp. It seemed that good mood.

At this time, the doctor called by Kebi was still busy bandaging Hawkeye. More than half of the bones in the body were broken, the internal organs were displaced, and even seemed to be damaged. Logically speaking, it was like this. He should have died before others came to treat him. When he came and saw the patient, he shook his head and prepared to leave.

In the end, he was forced to stay, saying that it was none of his business to treat him to death, so he used the dead horse as a living horse doctor. For the sake of generous rewards, he treated the injured as if he could be dissected at will. The generalist teacher began to treat him. Every time he recovered a bone, he felt that this guy might not be able to survive. But in the end, he was slapped in the face every time.

Kebi and others only thought that Hawkeye's vitality was tenacious, but in fact, if it hadn't been for that recovery fruit that completely stimulated his self-healing ability and vitality, the current result would be really disastrous.

Good to say.

Only halfway through the treatment process, Hawkeye regained consciousness. Then he opened his eyes suddenly and saw a strange environment and strange people touching him. After feeling the presence of the black knife, he couldn't think of anything. I didn't even think about cutting off this old boy's head with a knife.

The doctor who still didn't know what happened saw the long black knife in the patient's hand suddenly slashing at his neck. He was so frightened that his mind went blank, and he even forgot to scream for help.

Fortunately, there were a lot of people here, so it was impossible to watch him being hacked to death.

bang

I don't know when the knife was out of the body, but the smile directly hit the black knife, and the powerful gravity field directly smashed the black knife into the ground.

With a look in his eyes, Hawkeye knew that he was another strong man. His fighting spirit arose and he wanted to draw his sword and fight again.

However, at this time, a light voice came over, "I'm kind-hearted to help you treat and bandage. It's okay if you don't appreciate it. You actually want to repay kindness with enmity. If you don't fight enough, you will go out."

Hawkeye's hand holding the knife froze, and then he began to look at the surrounding environment and himself, who was almost wrapped like a mummy.

The doctor, who was almost beheaded, finally realized what had just happened. His body was shaking and his eyes were full of fear.

"Dead... almost dead." The doctor touched his neck back and forth with both hands as if to confirm something.

This scene made Hawkeye, who had always put on a cold poker face in front of others, somewhat embarrassed, but he couldn't say anything in his apology and explanation, and there was only silence.

"No, I don't want the money anymore. You can find other talents. Let's go. Let's go quickly." The frightened doctor immediately packed up his things with his assistant and left, fearing that what just happened would happen again.

In this regard, Hawkeye remained silent, and Luo Qing was too lazy to care. He just left. It wasn't me who was hurt anyway.

"It's okay now. The doctor who treated you was also scared away by you. If nothing happens, I won't let you have dinner with me." It's better to get rid of this kind of trouble that comes to your door. As for recruiting him into Luo Qing had never thought about matters under his command. How could someone like Hawkeye sincerely serve a certain force? He didn't think it would be possible to do something that even a charismatic red-haired guy couldn't do. Just do it yourself.

Since they are destined to be different from each other, it doesn’t matter whether their attitude is good or not.

As long as this guy doesn't come over to challenge him every now and then, that's all. If he loses, he'll be embarrassed. If he wins, it'll be no good, but a troublesome, money-losing business. He won't do it.

Hawkeye, who was ordered to be kicked out, didn't say anything nonsense. He just put on his hat and limped away with the black knife on his back. In just a few steps, some of the wounds collapsed, including those that had not been connected. The broken bones made the muscles on Hawkeye's face twitch from time to time, but he didn't say a word until he reached the door.

When the door opened, a sentence floated in.

"I lost this game because of a favor and something within my ability."

Luo Qing looked at the empty doorway and the life card slowly falling, and smiled.

It seems that Hawkeye has a very good emotional intelligence and knows how he saved his life.

If you use this card well, it should be able to bring you a lot of help. You won’t lose money, which is not bad.