Chapter 275 Helpless
“This, this, this…you, you, you…I, I, I…!”
Shuang Axe was once again taught a lesson by the power that shattered his cognition. He was so shocked that his tongue was tied and the beard on his face exploded.
His axe could be used for hammering and chopping with great force and he had always been able to cut off other people's weapons. But today he encountered only a flesh and blood body, and in the end it was the axe that could chop people like chopping melons and vegetables that was destroyed.
When Dalton saw the shattered axe, he quickly got on all fours and braked. Although he didn't think that he could save Vic from being split in half by rushing over, he would rush over and kill the pirate to avenge Vic.
But Vic refreshed his cognition again. He began to suspect that Vic was a devil fruit user. He saw that Vic turned black in an instant, with a metallic glow reflecting on his body, and he looked like someone who was not easy to mess with.
Shuang Axe was so frightened that he went crazy. He dropped the handle of the broken axe, grabbed the handle of the other axe with both hands, and quickly raised the axe over his head to the back of his head.
Then he used all his life's strength to gamble on this chop. He thought a miracle would happen. However, everything was in vain in the face of a power beyond the dimension. The axe continued to break, and the two axes were already stupidly standing there.
"I gave you face, didn't I?" Vic's indifferent voice sounded, with Wendy still in his arms.
Vic shook his body slightly, and a hair left his body under the use of Life Return. The hair flew to Shuang Axe's eyebrows with Vic's domineering and extreme speed. Vic continued to walk towards the doctor. Shuang Axe's body trembled and then fell limply on the snow.
"I have seen other doctors before. They diagnosed it as the Black Death, but they didn't have a cure, so I could only send it to the medical superpower, Drum World, to try!"
After Vic shook out his hair he continued walking towards the doctors, once in the middle of them Vic told them Ethan's diagnosis directly, then without waiting for them to speak he laid Wendy flat on the snow and began to untie the doctors.
The doctors who had untied the wound first had already surrounded Wendy without saying a word. Their faces looked solemn. The Black Death was not a minor illness. It was an extremely rare acute disease with a very short death cycle. It could take a person's life in a few days. All they could do now was pray.
When Vic was untying the rope, he saw a bald man in a white coat. He was not tall and looked a little old. He looked more like a monk in a temple than a doctor.
Vic looked at him for several times before helping him untie the rope. The old man also looked at Vic in surprise, as if he wanted to cut Vic into pieces and dissect him.
At this time, Dalton and the soldiers were surrounding Shuang Axe's body. Dalton stared at the hair between Shuang Axe's eyebrows that was swaying in the wind without the support of domineering power.
This was the only abnormality he saw on Shuang Axe's body. At first, he thought it was Shuang Axe's own beard. After all, his face was full of beard, so it was reasonable for him to have a beard between his eyebrows.
But this hair seemed to be hollow in the middle, and blood drops were slowly condensing at the end, appearing continuously. This phenomenon only occurred after he moved his body. There was no abnormality at all before that.
This also allowed Dalton to determine the cause of Shuang Axe's death, but this judgment was unbelievable and difficult to understand for him. His eyes were fixed on Vic's direction, and the discussions of the soldiers beside him could not bring him back to his senses.
After Vic untied the rope of the last doctor, he returned to the snow where Wendy was. Several of the oldest doctors were whispering about Wendy's condition. From their solemn expressions, Vic felt something was not right. Could it be that so many excellent doctors could not cure Wendy's illness?
It was really God who did not let her survive. The revenge of the fourth brother before his death was merciless. The means he used were germs that had disappeared for hundreds of years. As a member of the World Government, Wick believed that they had the ability to get them.
"Brother, our preliminary diagnosis shows that your friend's condition is indeed very similar to the Black Death, but we don't have the equipment right now, so we can't be completely sure whether it is the Black Death. We can only say that the probability is very high.
Send her to our research institute for a detailed examination to confirm, her condition is very serious, we can't delay!"
The old doctor who was beaten by pirates before told Vic the result of their discussion when he saw Vic coming back. They were very grateful for Vic's help.
"I just want to ask you one question. If she really is suffering from the Black Death, are you sure you can cure her?"
Vic didn't care about the inspection or anything, it was just one more process, he just wanted to know if the worst outcome could be reversed.
"This... If it is really the Black Death, there is nothing we can do because the herbs that can treat the Black Death are hard to find and we don't have any in stock. We can only pray that the final examination does not show the Black Death!"
The old doctor looked very depressed. He didn't believe that a disease could only be cured by a fixed medicine. However, developing other medicines that could cure the disease was not something that could be done in a short period of time.
This is also the purpose of a group of people getting together to communicate, which is to allow medicine to flourish and to have more directions to treat a disease!
"That means you can't cure the Black Death. It seems like this is her fate. After all, people can't defy fate!"
There was a hint of loss in Vic's tone, but the blow in his heart was even greater. Wendy had already been delayed for several days, and it was too late to go somewhere else to find a solution. Vic carried Wendy on his back again, tied her up with a rope, and prepared to leave.
"Young man! Where are you going now? Since there are patients, leave them to the doctors! They are the best doctors on the island.
And you have helped our Drum Kingdom. I will report your story to the king, and the wise king will definitely let his personal doctors treat your friend!"
Seeing Vic was about to leave, Dalton was a little anxious. He was not an ungrateful person. Since his benefactor needed help, he would definitely do his best!
"Not yet. I'll come find you if I need you. I only need him."
After Vic finished speaking, he walked straight towards the bald man who looked like a monk. In front of everyone's surprised gazes, he hooked the old man to his side and walked away stepping into the air.
"Who on earth is this guy? He can even fly, what else can't he do?"
"I can only say that he is extraordinary. His invincible defense just now is something I have never seen before!"
"By the way, do you know the person he took away? Who is that famous doctor?"
"I don't know him! I have no impression of him!"
"I heard him tell the pirates that he is not from our Drum Kingdom, he must be from overseas!"
"Could it be that the young man knows him? Is he a famous doctor from overseas?"
"Everyone, stop speculating. Look at this pirate. His brain was pierced by a hair. How did he do that?
Hair is so soft that even flesh can’t penetrate it! This young man is so mysterious, and his methods are beyond our imagination!”