One Piece: Wudang Byakuya, deputy captain of the Straw Hats

Because of the suddenness of the incident, Joba had no time to dodge.

In the nick of time, Qioba suddenly made himself smaller to avoid this seemingly fatal blow.

Qioba looked up, the man just now had sat cross-legged on the back of the horse, although his face was still pale, but - the

man's eyes had become extremely sharp.

I saw that he grinned at the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh a few times, but he couldn't stop coughing because of too much force.

"Cough~cough~

" "This is trouble,"

the man straightened up again and looked at Joba and the apple in his hand:

"Since you have already picked it, you have to eat it."

Qioba was also a little angry when he heard this:

"I know that this is a bomb, who will eat it!!

The man did not panic when he heard this, but closed his eyes, with a noble faith on his face, and slowly spoke:

"Everything is fate!"

"So,"

the man looked down at Joba

, "can you please eat it and die, okay?"

"Who cares about you!!?"

Qioba felt as if the man in front of him had a brain disease, so he decided to turn and leave.

At this moment, the man's voice sounded again:

"You just said that you are a doctor, right?"

"Introduce yourself, I'm also a ship doctor, and at the same time..." "I'm also

an undertaker."

Hearing this, Choiba stopped and looked at the man.

He didn't understand why the man in front of him didn't look like a ship doctor.

At this time, the man's voice continued to sound:

"The so-called doctor is to let people die according to the guidance of fate, right?"

"People will always die, and doctors are the spokespersons of death!"

"In this world, only doctors know how those patients will die."

The corners of the man's mouth raised, as if he thought of something beautiful.

"And I, just let fate decide."

The man looked at Qioba with a cruel expression:

"And you, it seems that luck

!!..."

Just as the man was about to continue, Qioba's angry voice sounded at this time.

"Say what fate, what damn."

Choiba said as he took out his medicine box.

"There is absolutely no patient in this world who is not worth saving."

He took out his tool from it and began to operate it on the apple in front of him.

Seeing this scene, the man's pupils shrank and seemed to understand Qioba's purpose.

He was also interested at this time, and did not choose to make a move, but sat on the back of the horse and quietly looked at Qioba.

Moments later, Joba removed all the small explosives from the apple.

And his superb skill did not even make Apple look undamaged.

Then, after using the materials in the medicine box, Choiba mixed the explosives and put the explosives in.

Soon, the explosive was completely melted by the agent.

At this time, Qioba picked up the apple again and threw it directly into his mouth and swallowed.

"Just take out the bad stuff, isn't it good?"

Choiba looked at the man and thought of Dr. Shiruluk again.

That man, but he dreamed of inventing a panacea.

So, Qioba said to the man in front of him word by word:

"Doctor, he is not a spokesperson for death."

"The so-called doctor! It is to save others, and those who can create miracles are right!!

After shouting this sentence, Qioba also turned into an orc form again and looked at the man.

This is a battle of ideas for doctors, and he will never back down.

Silence....

After a long silence, the man sitting on horseback finally moved.

Boom!!!

A man who was sitting cross-legged just now, with sharp eyes.

At this time, he turned back to a sick state again and lay on the back of the horse.

It was as if everything that had just happened was just his return light.

He looked at Qioba and said weakly again:

"My name is Poison Q, and we will meet again in the future."

"Next time, let's have fun with you."

"My name is Qioba, no matter how many times it is the same, I will beat you and tell you what a doctor is!"

Qioba clenched his fists and said, I don't know why, Qioba always felt that the person in front of him would be his future enemy.

Poison Q took a deep look at Qioba and muttered,

"Qioba? I remembered.

Then he said to the horse under him

, "Go, strong."

-

A moment later, Poison Q walked to another street.

A familiar voice was also heard.

"Is it my delusion?"

"You seem... A little excited. "

It was none other

than the one who had appeared before - one of the leaders of the Blackbeard Pirates - sniper Van Oka.

Then there is no doubt that Poison Q is also one of the members of the Blackbeard Pirates.

"Well, because I met a funny guy."

Poison Q didn't look up, but just said to himself:

"I really want to kill him."

"Why not do it?"

Van Oka came interested and continued to ask.

Others don't know, but he knows the brutality of the guy in front of him.

"Fate has taught me that now is not a good time to get your hands dirty."

Poison Q finally looked up, he licked his dry lips at Van Oka, and showed a bloodthirsty smile:

"I always feel that he is not mature enough now."

Seeing Poison Q's expression, Van Oka finally determined one thing.

Poison Q, like himself, met the same funny guy.

Van Oka couldn't help but smile, remembering the man with the long nose he had met before.

-

"Wow!!

"This sniper rifle is really good."

A voice suddenly sounded from behind Van Okka.

He turned his head to see a man wearing goggles and a long nose admiring the sniper rifle behind his back.

"Who are you?"

Van Orka asked.

"My name is Usopp, and like you, I'm a sniper."

Usopp rubbed his long nose and greeted the person in front of him.

Maybe even he doesn't know that after many battles, he is no longer the timid liar he used to be.

At this time, he is a pirate with a bounty of 30 million Baileys.

So when he saw the sniper rifle behind Van Oka, he couldn't help but step forward to talk.

On the one hand, I really like this delicate sniper rifle.

On the other hand, Usopp also had a feeling that the person in front of him seemed to have some kind of connection with him.

It's not just Usopp who feels this way.

In the past, if he met a guy who didn't have long eyes, Van Oka would choose to shoot the other party directly.

But this time, Van Oka had no intention of doing so.

"Sniper?"

Van Oka's gaze moved to Usopp's waist.

There are two delicate pistols on each side.

Although the shape of the pistol is very good, but -

"It's a pity!"

Van Oka spoke, and said to Usopp with a condescending attitude:

"You who don't even have a sniper rifle are not a sniper I recognize."