The strongest belongs to me, Diablo!

Two years have passed.

Diablo is also 19 years old, and his height has also broken through the two-meter mark.

As for Kaido, he completely surpassed Whitebeard, with a height of seven meters one, which made Diablo call it outrageous.

Obviously, in the past two years, the meals of the two of them have been about the same.

But big is not necessarily good, sometimes hard is the truth.

Just like the battle between the two, Diablo used his fists wrapped in arms to hard-kick Kaido's mace.

It's not false at all, if you change someone else, all the brains will have to be hammered out.

"Hey, Kaido, did the captain say when the next voyage will be?"

Diablo put his hands behind his head and asked.

He urgently needs a life-and-death battle to test the results of his practice.

Kaido shook his head, "I don't know, I haven't sailed for nearly two months."

"That's it."

"It's you, the situation seems to be getting worse!" Kaido looked at Diablo, his face becoming more and more serious.

"In my case, I should last for a few more years!"

Diablo said it very lightly, but only he knew the real situation.

As early as two years ago, he had certain mental problems.

The personality that could be switched at will seems to be a little out of order.

If we say that Diablo, who has dark green pupils and triangular highlights in his eyes, is the protagonist.

Then the cowardly version of Diablo, who is a secondary personality, appeared more and more frequently.

It is even said that in terms of self-awareness, the cowardly version of Diablo even gave himself a brand new name.

Winica Tobio.

And Diablo has no choice but to forcibly suppress Tobio's personality.

However, this is also a temporary solution.

As time goes by, Tobio's resistance will intensify, and eventually he will even seize control of his body from Diablo.

At that time, the situation will not be so easy to control.

Fortunately, Tobio's situation is fairly stable now, and his cowardly character makes him dare not resist.

"However, I still have to go to see Dr. Gamon this afternoon."

Diablo thought in his heart.

If anyone could do anything about Diablo's situation, it was Dr. Gammon.

Although it is said that he is a bit abnormal psychologically, his medical attainments are quite acceptable.

As the sun gradually set, Diablo also came to the door of the hospital.

Hearing the noisy voice from above, he stepped in.

Guymon's office is in the second room around the corner on the third floor.

Diablo knocked on the door.

Then I heard the inside say, "Come in, the door is unlocked!"

As soon as Diablo entered, he found that Dr. Guymon was not the only one in the room.

There is also a slender female doctor who seems to be a little older.

Immediately afterwards, Diablo looked at Gamon almost strangely.

If not for the next need for his help.

Diablo even wanted to say, "Sorry to bother you!"

Then close the door and leave.

Gaimon also saw the strangeness in Diablo's eyes, and quickly explained, "It's not what you think!"

The female doctor also nodded.

I just heard Dr. Gemon continue to say, "You don't think she is about my age, but in fact she is enough to be my mother... Oh, what are you doing, Kureha!?"

"Please don't reveal a woman's age casually."

While Diablo was surprised, the female doctor dropped the mace in her hand.

Where did she get it from?
This made Diablo very puzzled.

Could it be that she also knows how to delete time, she didn't move on the surface, but actually deleted everyone's time, and took advantage of this time to take a mace?

How could there be such nonsense.

Diablo pushed his wild thoughts to the back of his mind.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly noticed half of Gamon's words.

Gaimon's age is at least 70 to [-] years old, so how old is this... sister?

eighty?Or ninety?
However, following the code of conduct of not messing with doctors, Diablo still didn't ask this question.

"What's the matter, little devil, do you want to know the secret of my eternal youth?"

The female doctor spoke.

Subconsciously, Diablo wanted to nod, but Gaimon dragged him over.

At the same time, Gaimeng introduced, "This is Dr. Ms. Kuleha, a senior in my medical practice."

Then he pointed his right hand at Diablo and said, "This brat is Lockes' crew member and also my patient."

"Hello, Kureha... Ms."

"You can also call me sister Kureha!" Kureha joked.

Diablo still couldn't believe it, the woman in front of him was nearly a hundred years old.

But he didn't pursue this issue any further, instead he turned to Dr. Gaimon.

Before he came, he had already expressed his intention to come through the phone bug.

"Come with me."

Gaimon walked in front, then seemed to remember something, and said quickly, "I almost forgot about you, come along if you are interested!"

Gamon looked at Kureha and added, "It's about one body and two souls."

Kuleha, who was thinking of refusing, became interested when he heard about the twin souls in one body.

But he still said, "If you insist on inviting me."

Seeing this, Gaimon shook his head helplessly, "Then let's come together."

Afterwards, the three of them came to the operating room on the fourth floor.

At the door of the operating room, Gamon took the key from a nurse on duty.

With a 'click', the door of the operating room opened.

Diablo looked around and found that there were some instruments that he could not understand.

On the contrary, when Kuleha saw it, her eyes lit up.

"These instruments cost you a lot of Bailey!" Kureha said, picking up a petri dish.

"Of course!" Gamon wiped his nose with his hand.

There was a sense of pride in the whole person.

Only the ignorant Diablo looked suspicious, and picked up an instrument that looked like a musket.

Can't help but say, "Is this also an instrument for surgery?"

How do you look at it is an ordinary musket, right?
It's just that the barrel is a little longer.

Then pull the trigger toward a clearing.

"No!" Gamon wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

A red light burst out from the gun barrel, shooting a tiny hole in the ground.

"what the hell."

"Don't move around, this is not your toy!"

After Gemon snatched it with his hands, he wiped it carefully.

Kureha recognized the instrument in Gemon's hand and explained, "It's a laser scalpel specially designed for people with strong bodies, used to separate skin and flesh."

"Hey~" Diablo smiled bitterly, "Be careful next time."

"Come with me!"

Gamon walked to an ordinary-looking bed and motioned Diablo to lie down on it.

Since that laser knife, Diablo has been full of respect for everything here.

This bed looks ordinary, but in fact it must be some kind of high technology!
"It's just a very ordinary bed, and the market price is [-] Baileys."

"Oh."

Disappointed, Diablo lay down on the bed.

Afterwards, Gaimon took out a syringe as tall as a person from nowhere.

Raising a smiling face that looked extremely ferocious to Diablo.

A demonic whisper sounded in Diablo's ear.

"It doesn't hurt at all!"