The man was so angry that he was beaten.

Because the incident happened suddenly, Chopper had no time to dodge.

At the critical moment, Chopper suddenly made himself smaller and avoided the seemingly fatal blow.

Chopper looked up and saw that the man had already sat cross-legged on the horse's back. Although his face was still pale, -

The man's eyes had become extremely sharp.

He grinned, as if he wanted to laugh a few times, but he couldn't stop coughing because he was too strong.

"Ahem~Ahem~"

"This is troublesome,"

The man stood up again and looked at Chopper and the apple in his hand:

"Since you have chosen it, you have to eat it."

Chopper was also a little angry when he heard it:

"Who would eat it knowing that there is a bomb inside!!!"

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

"Everything is fate!"

"So,"

The man looked down at Chopper:

"Can you please eat it quickly and die?"

"Who cares about you!!!"

Chopper felt that the man in front of him seemed to have a brain disease, so he decided to turn around and leave.

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

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

"Let me introduce myself. I am also a ship doctor, and at the same time..."

"Also an undertaker."

Hearing this, Chopper stopped and looked at the man.

He didn't understand why the man in front of him didn't look like a ship's 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 die, and doctors are the spokespersons of the god 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 need to let fate decide."

The man looked at Chopper with a cruel look:

"And you, it seems that you are unlucky..."

"Asshole!!!"

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

"What fate, what damn."

As Chopper said, he took out his medicine box.

"In this world, there is absolutely no patient who is not worth saving."

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

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

He was also interested at this time, and did not choose to take action, but sat on the horseback and watched Chopper quietly.

After a while, Chopper took out all the small explosives from the apple.

And his superb skills did not even make the apple look undamaged.

Then, Chopper used the materials in the medicine box to prepare the medicine and put the explosives in.

Soon, the explosives were completely melted by the medicine.

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

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

Chopper looked at the man and thought of Dr. Hiluluk again.

That man, but he dreamed of inventing a panacea.

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

"Doctors are not the spokespersons of the god of death."

"The so-called doctor! It is the person who can create miracles to save others!!!"

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

This is a doctor's battle of ideas, he will never back down.

Silence...

After a long silence, the man sitting on the horse finally made a move.

Bang! ! !

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

Now he has become sick again and lies on the horse's back.

It seems that everything that happened just now was just his last breath.

He looked at Chopper and said weakly again:

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

"Next time, I will play with you again."

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

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

Poison Q took a deep look at Chopper and muttered to himself:

"Chopper? I remember."

Then he said to the horse under him:

"Let's go

, Zhuangzhuang."

——

After a while, Poison Q walked to another street.

He also heard a familiar voice.

"Is it my illusion?"

"You seem... a little excited."

The speaker was the one who had appeared before——

One of the cadres of the Blackbeard Pirates——Sniper Van Oka.

Then there is no doubt that Poison Q is also a member of the Blackbeard Pirates.

"Well, because I met an interesting guy."

Poison Q did not look up, but just said to himself:

"I really want to kill him."

"Why don't you do it?"

Van Oka became interested and continued to ask.

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

"Fate tells me that now is not a good time to do it."

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 confirmed one thing.

Poison Q met the same interesting guy as himself.

Van Oka couldn't help but smile, thinking of the man with a long nose he met before.

——

"Wow!!!"

"This sniper rifle is really good."

A voice suddenly sounded from behind Van Oka.

He turned his head and saw a man wearing goggles and a long nose admiring the sniper rifle behind him.

"Who are you?"

Van Oka asked.

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

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

Perhaps even he himself did not know that he was no longer the timid liar after many battles.

At this time, he was a pirate with a bounty of 30 million berries.

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

On the one hand, he really liked this exquisite 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 was not only Usopp who had this feeling.

In the past, if he met a blind guy, Van Oka would choose to shoot the other party directly.

But this time, Van Oka had no intention of taking action.

"Sniper?"

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

There were two exquisite pistols on each side.

Although the shape of the pistols looked very good, but-

"What a pity! "

Van Oka spoke, looking down at Usopp and said:

"You don't even have a sniper rifle, so you are not a sniper that I recognize."

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