I'm a stand-in maker

After Heitanchanwan came out of the big snake, he felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body. It was difficult to explain that uncomfortable feeling to others. It was like a fish entering a lake from a river. It was all water, but the feeling was completely different.

"Perhaps I have a cold. As people get older, various diseases will inevitably come to their doorsteps." He thought in his mind, and his steps speeded up a bit unconsciously.

Recently, the whole country of Wano has been in a subtle atmosphere. The emergence of the Bullshit Soul Palace has made the connections between people more complicated. Orochi thought about the Forbidden Soul Palace, a somewhat religious organization, but this

The organization really hasn't done anything outrageous. Those unscrupulous people also support the organization, and even some of his subordinates have joined the organization. It's really not easy to deal with.

"Hurry up and finish your work and go back. The barrier fruit is the strongest defense. What on earth am I worried about?" Black Tanchanmaru exhaled, and it seemed that he felt that he was worrying too much. After all, he had not done anything to pass on information for a long time.

, it is inevitable that there will be some unfamiliarity.

The air was a bit dull, especially when night came. There was always a hazy black mist floating over Wano Country. Maybe it was clouds, he didn't know. He only knew that his mission was almost completed, because he was already in

Kanjuro's informant was seen at the agreed place.

Then in the moonlight, Heitan Chanwan's old face hidden under the bamboo hat condensed. It became more and more critical at this moment. He took out the letter from his chest and rubbed it gently. When the two passed by, he gave the code:

"Oden is immortal..."

"The thieves don't stop."

The code was correct, Heitanchanwan threw the letter in his hand from a distance, and the man placed it firmly in his arms. The two were like passers-by, without looking back, just passing by, the mission was completed.

"Okay, you shouldn't stay here for a long time, it's time to leave..." At the moment Heitan Chanwan's tight nerves relaxed, a black knife as black as ink stabbed out from behind him silently, and the moonlight shone on the Qiu Shui blade.

Above, the black knife actually rippled like autumn water.

However, a green barrier appeared behind Heitan Chanmaru almost instantly. The inevitable blow was firmly blocked by the green barrier. Although it was less than a few inches away from Heitan Chanmaru's back, it did not penetrate him after all.

heart.

"Tsk, almost." The blow failed, and Mo Gui stopped pretending. He used his five fingers to pull back the Qiu Shui. Looking at Heitan Chanwan with a cold sweat on his face, Mo Gui patted his shoulder.

"Well, you don't need to introduce yourself. You know who I am, but I don't think you know my other identity." The assassination failed, but Mo Gui remained calm and calm, which made the frightened and angry Heitan Chanwan feel unsure.

.

"We are partners and should not turn against each other. Killing me will not do you any good. You have also seen my fruit power. I can help you do many things."

Heitanchanwan's fingers made a difficult pose, and the green barrier was like a glass ball, firmly separating him from Mo Gui.

"Don't be so nervous. Fighting and killing is no fun, isn't it?" Mo Gui stretched out, as if he really didn't intend to continue fighting.

After a pause, Mo Gui continued to speak, but this time his tone was a little cold.

"By the way, I haven't told you my other identity yet..."

"No need to tell me, I understand, I can't hear you, and we haven't met today." Heitan Chanwan was very sensible, but Mo Gui didn't care what he thought and went on introducing himself.

"I am a doctor with very good skills. Although I was slandered as a nightmare doctor by some unscrupulous people before, my medical skills are still good."

Mo Gui seemed to be taking a walk in his own backyard, swaggering with his back to Heitan Chanmaru, just like a classic villain who died from talking too much.

"The soul is really strange. This is what I have been most interested in during my time as a doctor. Let me ask you a question, if the memory of the soul is changed, are you still you? What if everything you experience now is a period of the soul?

Memory, then does your life still have meaning?"

This series of questions made Heitan Chanwan a little confused. No, brother, what are you talking about? I don’t understand.

"I...I don't know..." Heitan Chanwan would not sit still and wait for death. He seemed to be considering Mo Gui's words seriously, but in fact he was already preparing to punch him quietly.

"Don't you know... Well, you'll know soon." Mo Gui turned around, but what came his way was the sword from Heitan Chanwan.

"You brat, don't talk nonsense to your enemy before you win. That's stupid." Heitan Chanmaru stabbed Mo Gui's heart inch by inch with the short knife hidden in his chest, with a winner's smile on his face.

But Mo Gui, who had his heart pierced, was still very calm. He even yawned and stared at Heitan Chanwan with a bored look on his face.

"Your next sentence is: How is it possible? You should be dead!"

"How is it possible? You should be dead! Nani?" Heitan Chanwan stabbed the knife repeatedly, but he was horrified to find that no matter how hard he stabbed, Mo Gui would not die.

"The soul is a very magical thing. When you forget this memory, your personality will inevitably change from what you are now. So if all the memories about people are removed and only the parts I want are retained,

What happens then?"

Mo Gui seemed to have had enough fun, and showed off his skills again, advancing towards Heitan Chanwan step by step.

"No, it's impossible. How can there be someone who can't be killed? I have a barrier! You can't kill me, right! You can't kill me!"

Heitan Chanwan went a little crazy. Several non-existent memories suddenly appeared in his mind. He seemed to have experienced the things before him countless times, but he felt that this time might be the last time.

"barrier!"

He shouted barrier and wanted to use his fingers to make specific postures, but it was only then that he was surprised to find that his hands were no longer on his body. The memories from different times overlapped and intertwined, and his head was about to explode.

Without hesitation, Mo Gui pierced his jaw with a knife and directly nailed Heitan Chanwan to the ground.

At the same time, in the real world, Mo Gui's soul returned to itself. He looked at the small portions of soul that had been cut into balls, with a relieved smile on his lips.

"In the 314th experiment, the memory was successfully eliminated, and a relatively pure soul was initially obtained."

Everything just happened in the memory of Heitan Chanmaru's soul. In fact, Mo Gui succeeded in the first assassination. He cut off Heitan Chanmaru's arms neatly, and then buried his soul directly.

Harvesting, the whole operation is smooth and smooth, the doctor knows martial arts, and it is very reasonable.

"Huh? Where are the apples I prepared?" After doing all this, Mo Gui planned to deal with the last step - trying the artificial devil fruit.

But he found that only the core of the apple left aside seemed to have been eaten by something.

"A burglar?"