One Piece: Undocumented Doctor

() It’s sunny and windless

Ah, by the way, it is impossible for such a thing as wind to exist at a depth of 10,000 meters?

Sitting in his clinic, Chu Feng quietly flipped through the research notes of the recent period - the research and development of drugs has once again reached a deadlock after the initial breakthrough. After all, the drugs that need to be developed are not at all in this world.

Something that should exist.

As expected~

So Chu Feng has nothing to worry about. Even if he is anxious, he cannot solve this kind of thing in a short time. On the contrary, he has had some strange premonitions since the morning.

For some reason, Chu Feng is getting closer and closer to the collective unconsciousness of mankind in this world. For him, sometimes he can do something similar to prediction.

It seems that this clinic, which has been deserted for half a year, is finally welcoming its first customer.

Outside the window, there is an unchanging sea, just like the unchanging sky.

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"The sea is watching the beginning of this world, and the sea also knows the end of this world. So what it invites to go is the way forward. So what it leads to is the right world."

The sound of leather boots hitting the deep sea floor sounded. This was supposed to be a sound coming from the bottom of the world. It was so solemn and so deep. Just listening to it would make people silent.

"Pain and suffering are all tolerated by me. The broad and gentle ones are tolerated by me. The sea is watching the beginning of this world. The sea also knows the end of this world."

This time-honored voice comes from the man who dared to wear a military uniform on this island where pirates were rampant, that scarred, powerful and terrifying man. Time has not smoothed his edges, even if he is vindictive.

There were scars carved on his face, but they couldn't change his almost stubborn character.

"In case I disappear from this world, everyone knows the guidance of the sea. Don't panic, because you are here. Don't be afraid, my friends are also waiting."

As he got closer and closer to the inconspicuous hut, the old man with a short beard actually laughed. He had finished drinking the rum in his hand, so he simply threw the empty bottle aside casually and stretched out his hand.

, knocked on the weak door.

…

"Boom!"

There was a gentle knock on the door, but it almost touched someone's heart.

The research report in his hand was carefully folded and put into a drawer. The man in a small suit chuckled and whispered to himself.

"Sure enough, there are guests."

He stood up, smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes meticulously, and then slowly walked towards the door.

"Coming~"

The moment he held the doorknob with his right hand, the smile on the doctor's lips became even brighter - he really had an extraordinary guest.

“Welcome~”

There was no abnormality at all. Chu Feng tilted his head and looked at the old man in front of him - and the navy robe behind him.

"May I ask where you feel uncomfortable?"

"For a pirate, this is a bold statement."

After hearing this, Zefa did not choose to get angry immediately like the navy who came to pursue him before. Instead, he answered Chu Feng's question with the same smile.

"Won't you invite me to come in and sit down?"

"Ah ha, welcome." Chu Feng stepped aside half of his body, and the old man walked into the only human building on Fishman Street. In the gap he passed by, Chu Feng vaguely saw the wailing fishmen outside the house.

…

Ah, at such an old age, the old man still has such a hot temper.

However, it is no wonder that he actually attacked the former admiral of the Navy Headquarters. He should be thankful that he was not killed.

"Are you kidding? We are a clinic here. Of course you come here because you feel unwell?"

The little lion was still playing in the coffee shop. The moment Zefa entered the room, Ayanami, who was reading silently, just raised his head and continued to wander in the sea of ​​books. The arrogant King of the Ancients was completely silent from beginning to end.

I opened my eyes and looked at him, but he was just minding his own business, tasting the fine wine he had collected.

"Is there any rum?"

The smile at the corner of his mouth widened again, and Zefa's wrist was instantly covered with destructive armed domineering force. He turned sideways and stared in the direction of Chu Feng.

"Stop joking~" Chu Feng waved his hand and said, "This is a clinic, how could there be such a thing?" His eyes drifted to Gilgamesh who was drinking, "Of course, my child is not sensible.

There is nothing I can do."

Spreading his hands, Chu Feng seemed like a helpless father at this moment.

"Really? Children are really difficult to discipline."

"ah…"

Without any warning, the former navy admiral who had not taken action for many years, Black-armed Zefa—attacked!

He is also an expert in melee combat, but his style is different from that of Garp and Gordon.

He is not obsessed with techniques like iron blocks to cover his whole body with domineering skills, nor is he skilled in mad dog-style combos like Garp. Zefa in battle is more like a living textbook!

Use the most precise and standard movements to achieve your goal of striking - move your right foot forward, and in a short period of time, continuously step on the spot to complete a just right shave...

Different from the group of CP9s we encountered before, that kind of specious shaving would only send themselves under the fire coverage of the opponent. In comparison, Zefa was instantly close to the distance where Chu Feng would find it most difficult to exert his power.

, and he stretched out his right fist with all his strength because he was prepared. The powerful and heavy blow had been fully prepared. It was only the first time he took action. The perfect fighting rhythm made every opponent who came into contact with him feel suffocated.

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This is a style of play that completely takes away the opponent's fighting rhythm.

So much fun!

The smile on his lips never faded. Facing the menacing former navy admiral, Chu Feng had no intention of retreating!

I don’t know how many years ago, Chu Feng has become unafraid of close combat. He longs for the tension of fighting close to the opponent. He is obsessed with the kind of battle where amazing power will burst out at the slightest moment.

The fight will take place within a very limited range, and a momentary mistake will completely lose the ability to fight back!

Yes, that’s what it feels like!

Stepping forward with his right foot, the space that was originally extremely unsuitable for exerting force was once again compressed. At this almost close distance... even Zefa's right fist lost the space to exert force!

The snake-like right hand gently attached to the opponent's right elbow, and the familiar touch from the skin coming from the end of the finger instantly awakened the monster from hell.

In a duel between masters, it is impossible for you to have the time to perfectly grasp the opponent's joints, but for Chu Feng, just touching is enough!

Starting from the middle finger of his right hand, a whip-like force appeared out of thin air. Zefa, who originally planned to break free, was braked for a moment, and the downward rotation of his entire body was perfectly disrupted...

then the index finger

The slightly changed angle gave Chu Feng more space, and two fingers had already touched the opponent's skin - the original whip turned into the sharpest hook in time, as if it were an eagle's claw that tightly locked the prey.

buckle!

The force exerted from zero distance made the lunatic even more excited!

The more obvious effect is that it is not difficult to detect the surprise on the other party's face, and then... it is enough to grab it with the palm of your hand!

"Click!"

The two stopped there suddenly...Chu Feng's right hand firmly locked the other's right elbow...

fighting

"It's over~"

He happily stated this fact, and it took only a blink of an eye. When he reacted, Zefa had been completely suppressed, and a young man in a small suit firmly pressed him to the ground...

"I lost."

The old man's voice was very calm. Before he came here, he had already guessed the outcome. Even in his prime, he might not necessarily be able to beat the young man in front of him, let alone the old man...

"But Chu Feng, please remember that the person who defeated you..."

"You will be my disciple!"