Bullet could feel the weakness gripping his body.
Although he utterly despised Vir’s underhanded tactics...
He had no choice but to accept the situation.
At the end of the day, this was the consequence of his own lack of strength.
This brat could do whatever he wanted with him now.
And from what he was saying, it sounded like this kid was actually planning to treat him.
Though the idea of being treated in such a manner was infuriating, if it ant his injuries would be healed, then he could tolerate a little dissatisfaction.
What a stupid doctor.
Who goes out of their way to treat a patient like this?
The other pirates in the surrounding cells—those who had been severely wounded by the Marines before being thrown into prison—watched with envy.
The fact that this guy was a miracle doctor had been repeatedly confird by that old bastard Garp.
Bullet had sohow stumbled into incredible luck.
To receive treatnt from a doctor of this caliber...
And he had the nerve to act ungrateful?
Unbelievable...
’Man, if only I could get a treatnt like that.’
Back when Blackbeard recruited his crew, their strength wasn’t exactly top-tier among the prisoners.
Old wounds, chaotic battles, and a whole lot of luck had let them co out on top among these pirates.
They had simply been luckier than the rest.
For a mont, everyone gazed enviously at Bullet’s cell.
But soon, their expressions began to shift.
Because the tools Vir was pulling out... didn’t look like they were for treatnt at all!
Uh... maybe he just grabbed the wrong ones.
*CLANG!*
A brutal-looking chainsaw slamd onto the floor.
Vir then began explaining the procedure to Bullet.
"I checked you out when I got here." He said. "Your internal organs are pretty ssed up. Been untreated for so long, they’re a real pain to deal with. Do you often feel sudden heart palpitations when you’re training?"
His words caught Bullet—who was still lying on the cold floor—off guard.
’He just glanced at once after turning into a snake and already pinpointed the issue?’
’What kind off Observation Haki is that?’
’X-ray vision?’
’Is it awakened or sothing?’
’And what’s with the chainsaw?’
’Trying to scare ?’
’Does he really think I’d be intimidated by this?’
’Back on the battlefield, I’ve been through everything.’
’Had an axe chop halfway through my neck—didn’t even flinch.’
’A chainsaw treatnt is supposed to frighten ?’
’What a joke!’
Vir didn’t wait for his response and continued speaking.
"The organ damage is easy to fix—just needs a little massage."
"Alright, let’s begin the treatnt now."
With that, Vir lifted the chainsaw.
*VRRRRRRR—*
The deafening roar of the machine imdiately filled the air.
But his words and actions left everyone baffled.
Didn’t he say he was going to massage him?
Why is he holding a chainsaw?!
Since when do you use a chainsaw for a massage?!
And for internal organs, no less!
What the hell was this guy planning?!
Bullet didn’t understand either.
But he didn’t care.
He couldn’t move right now anyway.
The brat could do whatever he wanted.
Just as Vir was about to bring the chainsaw down, he suddenly seed to rember sothing.
"Oh right! Forgot to ntion—after the treatnt, you’ll revert back to being an ordinary person!"
Despite the overwhelming noise of the chainsaw, Vir’s voice clearly reached Bullet’s ears.
In an instant—
Bullet’s eyes widened in horror!
His expression, which had remained unshaken until now, finally twisted into a mix of shock and fury.
As the chainsaw descended—
Bullet could hold back no longer!
Whether it was true or not, he absolutely refused to let this happen!
"STOP, BRAT! I SAID STOP! I DON’T NEED YOUR TREATNT ANYMORE!"
Bullet’s roar was so powerful that Vir felt his eardrums vibrate.
But right now, all Bullet could do was scream.
The hallucinogen—
Vir had already dumped it along with the earlier poison.
Once the treatnt began, in Bullet’s mind, his strength would continuously decline...
Until he beca nothing more than a normal human.
Ignoring Bullet’s furious bellows, Vir swung the chainsaw down.
*Splurt!*
A geyser of blood erupted instantly.
*SZZZZZT—*
The sa insane blood pressure.
The sa absurd blood loss!
Everyone watching from outside was completely dumbfounded.
This guy was really using a chainsaw for treatnt?!
That thing was actually his dical tool?!
But what the hell was with all this blood?!
That was way more than what cos out from a stab wound!
This was insane!
At this rate, he’d bleed out in seconds!
What kind of doctor was this guy?!
"The fastest way to cure a patient is to send them straight to the afterlife"—is that your motto?!
Thank god you didn’t pick us for treatnt!
This is outright murder!
Who the hell can survive this?!
But the most horrified of all was Bullet himself.
The gushing blood didn’t faze him—he didn’t even blink.
But when he felt his muscles actually start to change as the chainsaw worked—
They were shrinking!
Slowly, but undeniably!
And that proved sothing—
What that brat had said was true!
Once Vir finished... he’d be reduced to a normal person!!
For Bullet, this was an unimaginable blow.
As for how Vir knew this would happen—
[Ding! Congratulations, Host! You’ve earned 200,000 negative points!]
Seeing the notification, Vir smirked.
They were still just getting started.
The strength reduction wasn’t even that fast yet, and the negative points had already exploded like this?
Just wait till things got serious!
That’s right.
The hallucinogen adjusted its effects based on external stimuli.
The more aggressive Vir’s actions, the faster Bullet’s strength would plumt in his mind!
The chainsaw surgery was completed swiftly.
Bullet’s chest was fully opened, his organs completely exposed.
The entire process had gone smoothly.
The only one who might’ve been unhappy was the prisoner across from them, who had just chugged a bellyful of tomato juice.
Putting the chainsaw away, Vir took out the vitality-retaining tubes he had used on Whitebeard before.
Sure, they were secondhand now, but that didn’t matter.
After installing them into Bullet, Vir imdiately went for the heart.
Palpitations, huh? Let’s give that little ticker a massage first.
Planting his foot on Bullet’s neck, Vir grabbed the rapidly beating heart.
"Three, two, one—HEAVE!"
With a sharp tug—
*POP!*
The entire heart ca free.
The procedure was flawlessly executed.
But to everyone watching, it looked like the doctor had just murdered a man and harvested his organs!
This guy’s a freaking organ thief!
That technique!
That smoothness!
He’s a seasoned professional at this!
And you’re telling us he’s a doctor?!
Which bastard even gave him a dical license?!
Anyone with half a brain could see he was just using the title of "doctor" to cover up his organ-harvesting business!
This was straight-up criminal behavior.
anwhile, Bullet stared at his now-shriveled right arm in silent contemplation.
[Ding! Congratulations, Host! You’ve earned 400,000 negative points!]
Vir: Aww, we’ve only just begun, my man!
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