One Piece: Don't Worry, I'm a Doctor - Chapter 415: Cocky Jozu Turns Panicked Jozu
Chapter 415: Chapter 415: Cocky Jozu Turns Panicked Jozu
Vir’s words left the Whitebeard Pirates momentarily stunned.
Asking Jozu to help?
What the hell?
Wasn’t Vir always the one who insisted on handling things himself? Didn’t he hate outside interference?
So why was he asking for help now?
Marco was the first to sense something off.
He quickly elbowed Jozu, who was squatting nearby—only to hit empty air.
When he turned his head, Jozu was already standing right beside Vir.
“Just say the word, Godfather! What do you need me to do? I’ll get it done right!”
“Hold him down. Keep him still.”
“You got it, Godfather! Leave it to me!”
Jozu grinned stupidly as he gripped Kid’s shoulders, pinning him in place.
Down below, Marco could only facepalm.
No words. Absolutely no words.
With a brain like Jozu’s, not even Vir could save him.
Whatever. Consider this extra drama.
Meanwhile, Shirahoshi had unconsciously retreated behind Whitebeard.
Her wide eyes were fixed on Vir as he expressionlessly tore into the helpless Kid, who was strapped to the operating table.
The world around her seemed to have gone mad.
Was this… was this really the gentle doctor she knew?
Why did he seem… so different?
Watching as Vir revved up his chainsaw and carved fresh wounds into Kid’s body, as he coldly sliced him open from chest to gut—
Shirahoshi could feel nothing but sheer terror at the sight of this focused, chainsaw-wielding doctor!
[Ding! Congratulations, Host! You’ve earned 180,000 negative points!]
On Vir’s end, the system notifications for Negative Points from Shirahoshi kept chiming.
This only spurred him on, making him work even harder.
Meanwhile, Kid’s screams grew louder and louder.
Behind the wooden door, Blackbeard had completely collapsed to the floor.
He wasn’t an idiot.
He recognized Vir’s voice. He recognized the sound of that chainsaw—the very sound that haunted his nightmares!
’It’s him. It’s really him!’
’He’s here! He’s here to take my life!’
’I’m finished. I’m done for. Just let me die! LET ME DIE!’
Blackbeard’s face was twisted in pure horror, his skin deathly pale, his entire body trembling violently.
No matter how desperately he struggled, no matter how hard he tried to kill himself—
The burly men surrounding him made sure he couldn’t.
The agonized shrieks outside, the deafening roar of the chainsaw—
To Teach, the world had already plunged into darkness.
His lips moved weakly, muttering: “It’s over… it’s over…”
The men restraining him exchanged glances, baffled.
But seeing Teach in such a state also filled them with grim satisfaction.
Weren’t you fearless? Weren’t you untouchable?
Now you’re scared? Want to die? Go to hell!
With us here, you think you’ll get off that easy?
“You think dying will save you? He’ll probably just revive you and keep torturing you all over again!”
“Damn right! This is what you deserve, you bastard!”
“What’s wrong? Weren’t you the one who loved to scream? Why so quiet now? Am I going deaf?”
The men continued hammering away at Teach’s sanity.
And when Teach heard that even death wouldn’t spare him from torment, his eyes rolled back—
He fainted on the spot.
The psychological pressure was simply too much.
Blackbeard, for all his strength and age, was truly useless in every other way.
Back at the table, Vir finished gutting Kid and set down the chainsaw, ready to start welding.
But as he lowered the chainsaw—whether on purpose or by accident—it swung toward Jozu’s arms, which were pinning Kid.
The crew below immediately braced themselves for the sight of Jozu’s blood spraying everywhere.
Marco even whipped out a camera, ready to capture Jozu’s reaction—
This is gonna be legendary.
Yet just as the chainsaw was about to slice into his arms—
Jozu’s limbs transformed into solid diamond.
With this move, he proved he wasn’t just some pushover.
Seeing him activate his Devil Fruit power, Marco and the others clicked their tongues in disappointment.
This idiot, why’d you use your ability? Just take the hit like a man!
Pathetic.
Jozu smirked proudly, his face practically screaming “I’m not stupid.”
But just as everyone thought Vir’s attempt had failed—
*SCHIIIING!*
The chainsaw sliced cleanly through Jozu’s thick diamond arms.
Then—
*CRACK. CR-CRACK.*
The sound of shattering crystal filled the air.
The crew froze.
They leaned forward, eyes widening in shock.
Two bright red gashes now marred Jozu’s once-unbreakable diamond arms.
Marco and the others nearly popped their eyes out.
What the hell?!
What just happened?!
Vir just casually cut through our big guy’s diamond arms like butter?!
Did Jozu get weaker… or was there some hidden power in that swing?!
But before they could regain their composure…
*Splat!*
A streak of blood flew through the air.
It drenched Kid, who was lying on the operating table, and even splattered a bit on Marco, who was standing nearby.
This sudden turn of events shocked everyone!
What the hell? What just happened?
They had all seen it—the blood had sprayed from Jozu’s arm.
But how was that possible?
No matter what, Jozu was a capable fighter. How could he start bleeding so profusely from just a light scratch?
That shouldn’t be possible!
The Whitebeard Pirates all widened their eyes, unable to comprehend how Vir had pulled this off.
Jozu, who had been gripping Kid’s shoulder just moments ago, now stood frozen, his smile stiff on his face.
He was completely dumbfounded.
’What… what just happened?’
’What did he do?’
’Did… did I blink? Did he use some underhanded trick I missed?’
’No!’
’Wait… did I really get cut this badly just from that slight graze?’
Jozu stared at the deep wound on his hand, feeling the intense pain radiating from it.
His face twisted in shock as he looked back at Vir.
But all he saw was Vir’s trademark grin.
The meaning behind that smile was crystal clear.
At the very least, most of the people present understood it perfectly.
It was practically asking:
“You’re hurt… aren’t you?”
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