One Piece: Unlicensed Famous Doctor

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For Kirito, although manners and ways of handling things are also very important, they are nothing compared to the historical texts that can be found to return to the original world... Well, extraordinary times, extraordinary things!

"According to the information given by that guy Chu Feng, we shouldn't encounter any excessive obstacles... Well, but in order to get the historical text smoothly, it's better not to do too much..."

Kirito stroked his chin, carefully thinking about all the possibilities, "Try not to hurt your life, even if there are multiple hostages at that time, it will be fine."

Muttering this, the black swordsman pulled out the magic sword behind him with an expression on his face, and destroyed all the traps along the way one by one... After all, the level of this "dungeon" is too low for Netherland . [

"Do you always feel that you are particularly motivated today?"

Itachi still hid his cheek in the high neckline of the royal robe, making his expression hard to see—perhaps for ninjas, concealment has become their instinct.

"Of course, we may be able to find clues to go back soon!"

"Does Kirito-kun want to return to the original world so much?"

"..." After a short silence, the pitch-black swordsman suddenly turned his sword, and the terrifying sword energy exploded in an instant, destroying all the traps once. "I have a reason to go back."

"Damn it!" The splash of water chilled the little Zhengtai and the little lion who were playing beside the boat. How could the proud and ancient king endure such unreasonable treatment! ?

"Untouchable! How dare you!?"

"Isn't it because you guys have been making soy sauce all the time!?"

The dark swordsman was also not to be outdone... No, it should be said that he roared back with confidence—after all, this journey was to let him do this kind of writing "command" and read "coolie" work, Weasel-kun at least from time to time Will help him share some responsibilities, but these two brats completely regard this action as a spring outing!

ah, ah

Although I didn't say that, Itachi's expression is clearly that he knows that he will become like this again, but this kind of time is when he is usually needed to appear on the stage...

"Okay, both of you." First, he touched the head of the tearful lion cub, and then he could only stretch out his hands to separate the two beasts that were wrestling... biting together.

"If you don't mind, let's take a look at the road ahead."

Itachi's voice was a little nauseous, "We're about to reach the fork in the road to choose a trial."

Swamp, iron, rope, ball.

So, which trial should you choose?

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Compared with the aborigines of Sky Island living on the Angel Coast, there is still such a group of residents on Sky Island who originally belonged to the ground world...Although it is hard to imagine, they followed the city called Apaia hundreds of years ago Many small islands were washed up into the unknown high altitude... Ah, that is, since then, the war between two different tribes began, and this war that seems to have to end with the failure of one side has remained unsolved until today. In short, there is no winner yet.

That's right, unlike the Sky Islanders who believed in gods, they, like residents in primitive society, longed for pure power, and respected the strongest among them as the great warriors who determined the fate of the whole family. [

"Damn! What are you doing!?"

A cheek with tattoos appeared abruptly in front of the opened tent—it was definitely a ferocious face.

"As you can see" In stark contrast, in the tent is a young man who is half nested in the bed... He has unkempt black hair, and he is the same as that of this terrible race where everyone is strong. , his height looks even shorter, but compared to those "exhibitionists" who like to paint tattoos all over their bodies, wearing a white shirt is more in line with the aesthetics of normal people.

"Of course I'm eating bananas leisurely."

"Hundan!" The tall and vicious man grabbed his collar and lifted him up. "Are you still inheriting the blood of a great warrior!?"

"Come on, Wayipa." The guy who looked like a boy naively slapped off the opponent's right hand, "As a brother, don't you understand?" If you fall into the river yourself, if you go swimming, you will definitely get cramps, if you go to exercise, you will burn down the whole house without knowing it... Your brother is such a person who lives in misfortune."

The young man climbed back to his bed without rushing, "So, as long as you lie here honestly, it will help you, isn't it?"

Clenching his fists, and then relaxing them again, the man called Wayipa left the tent angrily, his eyes were full of anger and a trace of unwillingness...

"Today we received information that someone has invaded Apayado... This is our best chance, you just stay here and wait for death! My sad brother!"

"Hey, wait." The boy who hadn't responded took the initiative to catch up with Waipa's words for the first time, "You mean, you are going to attack Apayado!?"

"That's right." His voice was a little low.

"No! Absolutely not!" The boy who had been depressed suddenly became excited, "Only this is absolutely not!"

"What!?" Asked angrily with a smile, Wayipa's patience finally reached its limit, "As a warrior who gave up the honor of Shandora, are you still qualified to say such things now!?"

"...!"

"Listen to me!" Vaipa subdued the boy to the ground almost instantly, and the large-caliber impact shell was also pressed hard on the boy's forehead.

"This is a war that we absolutely cannot stop! Until we win, you just stay here obediently!"

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