Pirates: I am Sukuna, killing people indiscriminately

"Mr. Dalton, are you okay?"

"This... is this the killer who is rumored to have killed countless people? He is so powerful... even Mr. Dalton..." Looking at Rody with his hands in his pockets and one foot on Dalton's chest with an indifferent expression, the eyes of the residents of Magnetron were full of fear.

"Hmm," Dalton groaned in pain as Roddy stepped on his chest. Dalton endured the severe pain and said to Roddy with difficulty, "What is your purpose in going to Drum Island?"

"Take me to see the king of your Magnetic Drum Island. As for the purpose, you don't need to know." Rody put his hands in his pockets and looked down at Dalton with a cold expression.

"No... No, if you want to meet the cruel King of Wapol, you must tell him your purpose. Otherwise, you will die and I will not take you there," Dalton said excitedly to Rody, ignoring his serious injuries.

"Oh, do you think I'm asking you? Or do you think I must ask you to lead the way?"

"Hmph, you're asking for your own death." After saying that, Roddy pulled his hands out of his pockets and prepared to kill Dalton using his own method to try to get the devil fruit that Dalton had eaten.

"Wait a moment"

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Roddy"

One of the two voices came from Weiwei's mouth, and the other came from a tall and thin old woman in the woods who was holding a bottle of wine and wearing rather avant-garde and thin clothes.

"Vivi, do you know him?" Nami looked at Vivi puzzledly and asked.

"I have a vague impression of it. I must have seen it when I was a child," Weiwei supported her head with her hands and recalled slowly.

"It's the witch Dr. Kuleha."

"Dr. Kuleha"

"Dr. Kuleha, please leave quickly. You are the only doctor practicing medicine on the island. Nothing must happen to you. It's too dangerous here," the residents of Drum Island shouted in panic.

The residents of Magnetic Drum Island were even more panicked than when Dalton was kicked away by Roddy just now, which shows the importance of this doctor named Dr. Kuleha to Magnetic Drum Island.

"Shut up, you idiots, listen to me. Even if I am the only doctor who can practice medicine on this island, I am free," the doctor named Dr. Kuleha took a sip of the wine in his hand and shouted angrily at the residents of Magnetic Drum Island.

"This...this..." The residents of Magnetic Drum Island were immediately intimidated by Dr. Kuleha's violent aura.

"Hey, old lady, you are really full of energy. You don't look like an old person at all," said Hot Wheels in surprise as he looked at the energetic and bad-tempered Dr. Kuleha.

"Hey... hehehe, although I don't know what race you are, do you want to know my secret to eternal youth?" Dr. Kuleha said with a smile.

"Ah, I don't need that. I'm only over 200 years old and still a young man," Hot Wheels said quickly waving his hands.

"Oh, that's right, I'm only 139 years old, and still a young bachelor, hey... hehehe"

"What do you mean 139 years old?" Nami, Carmen and other women looked at Dr. Kuleha in shock.

"Dr. Granny Kuleha, are you really 139 years old? I can't believe it. If you hadn't told us, we wouldn't have been able to tell."

"How rude! How can you call me mother-in-law? I am a young, single, noble lady," Dr. Kuleha said dissatisfiedly.

"Ms. Dr. Kuleha, that guy named Hot Wheels is a motorcycle man. He is different from us. His life span is similar to that of the giants and is very long."

"My name is Mike, and I'm Lord Rody's butler. Lord Rody and everyone on the ship are still very young, so they don't need your secret to staying young for the time being. But I'm indeed not young anymore. If Ms. Kuleha really has a secret to staying young, please be sure to tell me. If Ms. Kuleha needs anything, I will not be stingy with it as long as I have it. I don't ask to live to be as energetic and full of vitality as Ms. Kuleha, I just ask to live a few more years so that I can spend more time serving Lord Rody. Please," Mike said sincerely as he looked at Dr. Kuleha.

"Hey... hehehe, of course I can tell you the secret to staying youthful, but Captain Rody, could you please be so kind as to spare Dalton's life? I will lead you all to Wapol's castle, how about that?" Dr. Kuleha looked at Rody with a smile.

"Dr. Kuleha, this..." Dalton immediately looked at Dr. Kuleha eagerly and wanted to say something, but was glared at by Dr. Kuleha, so he stopped what he was about to say.

Looking at this old man who was still dressed so fashionably even though he was over 100 years old, Rody laughed and said, "Haha, you are really interesting. You are over 100 years old, but you still have such personality. You are not like some old guys who are like rotten wood with fading energy. Okay, lead the way."

"Hehehehe..., what a rude guy! I clearly said you are a lady."

……

Drum Kingdom Castle

Conference Hall

Sitting on the luxurious throne was a fat, ugly man with purple hair and a huge mouth. This man was the king of the Drum Kingdom, Wapol. At this moment, Wapol was grinning and said, "Moo ha ha ha, yes, I just thought of a very interesting law."

Below the throne, the Drum Kingdom's official, Cro-Malimon, who had an afro, complimented him: "King Wapol, have you come up with a brilliant idea again? As expected of King Wapol, you can always come up with new laws. It's amazing."

"Moohaha, you are finally good at talking. The new law I just thought of is..." Just as Wapol was about to tell his officer about the new law he had just thought of, a soldier from Magnetic Drum Island ran into the conference hall in panic and interrupted Wapol who was about to tell his officer about the new law.

"Report...Report, King Wapol, news just came that the killer Rody, who has a bounty of 5 million Baileys, has landed on the Magnetic Drum Island and is now heading towards the Kingdom Castle, and is almost at the castle," the soldier reported to Wapol in panic.

"This...what...what should we do? I've heard of this killer. I heard that he has killed tens of thousands of people. Wherever he goes, he kills people indiscriminately. He is a bloodthirsty monster. He is almost reaching the castle. You'd better think of a solution quickly," Wapol asked the officer Cromalimon in panic.

"King Wapol, the Slayers are almost at Drum Castle. We can't escape."

"I have thought of a way, but I don't know if it will work," Cro-Malimon said in a deep voice.

"Say it"