The black muzzle of the gun is like a death sickle hanging high above your head. Once it falls, you will definitely die.
"I have no ill intentions."
Facing the muzzle of the gun, without any room for thinking, Maud quickly stated his position.
The muzzle of the gun was pointed at him as soon as it penetrated the door, indicating that the person holding the gun noticed his little movement before opening the door.
In this situation, Maude had no choice but to show that she was harmless.
In the final analysis, it was because the current condition of this body could not support any of his coping thoughts.
There was silence outside the door, and the muzzle of the gun remained motionless.
After a few breaths, a slightly hoarse female voice sounded outside the door: "Stand in front of me."
"good."
Maud moved to the front of the door without hesitation, and the muzzle followed closely behind.
When she walked to the door, Maude saw the man with a gun standing outside the door.
She is a thin girl wearing coarse cloth.
The girl has short, lean hair and three scars on her face that look like claw marks diagonally falling from the corner of her left eyebrow to the corner of her right mouth.
If he hadn't heard the hoarse female voice just now, he would probably have mistaken the other person for a man at first glance.
"I have no ill intentions."
Maud once again stated his position, and then slowly raised his hands to show that he was unarmed.
At the same time, he glanced at the sack held by the girl in her left hand, and his eyelids shook slightly.
Compared to the motionless and practiced action of raising the gun, the presence of this sack made Maud even more uneasy.
Sunny stared into Maud's eyes and said calmly: "Be honest, if we want to harm you, do you think you still have a chance to speak here?"
After a slight warning, Sunny neatly put away the flintlock.
She also knew that Maude's little move just now was more out of self-preservation.
Otherwise, she would have pulled the trigger long ago without any hesitation.
Seeing that the situation was not that bad, Maude breathed a sigh of relief.
"Since you're awake, you don't need this."
Without waiting for Maud's reaction, Sunny threw the sack away.
Including the return trip, this guy was in a coma for seven days.
According to Thor, since he can't wake up, he should recycle the waste to recover part of the medical costs spent on Maud.
Unexpectedly, this guy woke up at the last moment.
Maud glanced at the sack, moved her lips, and said, "If I don't wake up, is this sack... meant to contain me
"Yes, if you don't wake up, I will stuff you into a sack and sell you to the black market. Then, you will be dismantled into a dozen parts by the 'mortician' and turned into a commodity that can be bought as long as you have money."
Sunny smiled coldly.
Maud remained silent.
Dismantling, parts, and sales.
The wording is quite subtle, and you can probably tell what kind of black industry it is.
There were also previous gunshots, indicating that this place probably had nothing to do with stability.
He could tell that Sunny was not joking, but as Sunny said, if it was going to be detrimental to him, then there would be no chance for him to wake up.
In other words, although the future is uncertain, it is at least safe for now.
As long as the situation is not bad, he has a chance to develop using the Hunter's Note.
"What should I call you?"
Maud turned to ask the girl's name.
Sunny slowly narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "You are quite calm. Just call me Sunny. As for your name, I should know it."
Maud was stunned for a moment, not knowing why, but saw Sunny take out a bronze pocket watch from her pocket.
Seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar pocket watch, Maude raised her eyebrows.
That's his thing.
No, to be precise, it’s something from its predecessor.
However, when the predecessor was transferred to the slave ship, the pocket watch should have been casually taken away by a man.
Now, the pocket watch is in Sunny's hand.
In other words, were Sunny and the others the ones who attacked the slave ship
Maude thought silently.
If I remember correctly, there were two photos embedded in the pocket watch, one of which was a full-body photo of the predecessor at his sixteenth-year-old coming-of-age ceremony.
There is also the predecessor's personal signature in the lower right corner of the photo. No wonder Sunny said that.
Another photo is a family photo of a family of three... huh
Is it a family of three or four
My head started to tingle again.
Maude frowned.
Sunny was looking down at her pocket watch and didn't see Maud's expression.
"This pocket watch belongs to you, but it is now my 'trophy'. However, considering that we may become colleagues in the future, I reluctantly return it to its original owner."
After saying that, Sunny threw the pocket watch towards Maud.
Maude caught the pocket watch and endured the stinging sensation to open the cover, revealing the stopped dial inside and the two photos embedded in the cover.
His eyes passed over the full-body photo of himself, and then stopped on the family photo of a family of four smiling extremely brightly.
Four
Isn’t there only the predecessor and the parents of the predecessor
Some memories suddenly showed signs of recovery, and the tingling feeling in my head became even worse.
Maude quickly closed the watch cover and remained silent.
He was grateful that this body had brought him a new life, but he was unwilling to be affected by the remaining memories.
Sunny noticed something strange about Maud, but had no interest in going into details. She reminded, "As someone who has been through it, I suggest you destroy the photo with the signature on it, and then give yourself an alias."
Maud raised her eyes to look at Sunny, without asking the reason, and said, "Thank you, I will think about it carefully."
Sunny nodded, then glanced at the blood-stained bandage on Maude's forehead, and went straight to the topic without saying any more.
"Come on, follow me to see Thor."
Maud naturally had no right to refuse. After putting away her pocket watch, she followed Sunny honestly.
The two of them came to the corridor one after another and followed the stairs to the first floor.
As soon as we arrived on the first floor, there was a sudden loud noise from the front of the corridor, like the sound of a wooden door being violently kicked open and then smashed against the wall.
Sunny stopped when she heard the sound, and Maud also stopped when she saw it and looked towards the front of the corridor.
As the sound of banging on the door disappeared, an old male voice with the voice of a drake immediately sounded.
"Kid, you bastard kicked my shop door again. Do you believe I hit your hamstring?"
"It's so noisy. I brought the money. Take out Keanu's gun."
A very recognizable and unruly male voice commented.
"Go away, I won't sell it to you even if I dismantle that gun and throw it into a landfill."
"Oh, then you can throw it away. I can find it anyway."
"roll!"
The sound of conversation came from the front of the corridor, and at the end was a store that seemed to occupy a small area.
Listening to the conversation coming from the front hall, Sunny sighed helplessly.
The conversation continued, and the atmosphere became more intense.
"Follow up."
Sunny quickened her pace.
Maude followed silently.
The corridor was not too long, and the two quickly arrived at the front store.
There was no time to observe the furnishings and categories of the store. Maud's attention was immediately attracted by the old man and the young man who seemed to be about to have a conflict in the next second.
Just as the information revealed by the voices is the same, one is old and the other is young.
Maude guessed that the old man might be the Thor that Sunny mentioned, and the other perverse young man should be the guest.
"Um?"
Maude looked at the boy's conspicuous red hedgehog head, then her eyes passed over the goggles the boy wore on his forehead, and finally stopped at the slightly familiar face.
Pictures related to it in the memory suddenly appeared one after another.
"Kidd?"
Maud's heart skipped a beat as she recognized the origin of the red-haired, spiky-headed boy.
When he heard the name before, he had not thought of this, but now after seeing the real person, he was finally sure that this was the world of the Pirate King.
However, compared to the scene deep in his memory, the Kidd in front of him is obviously younger and immature.
Mod subconsciously identified Kidd as one of his prey.
Because the abilities and characteristics of the Hunter's Note are destined to be used against the characters whose intelligence was exposed in the original work.
Chapter 3 Novice Gift Pack
Eustace Kidd.
In the original work, he is called the extremely evil era together with Luffy Zoro and other supernova pirates, and he is also a ruthless person who kills without blinking an eye.
Moder habitually regarded Kidd as a target to be determined, but thinking about it, he would not seek death casually.
If conditions permit, he will of course accept Kidd's experience points neatly.
But if conditions don't allow it, he won't take risks easily.
Not to mention, he is a weakling now.
"The world of One Piece..."
Maude withdrew her gaze and lowered her head to hide the strangeness in her eyes.
It was really unexpected to see the young Kidd here. It was like an introduction, causing the memories about One Piece that had been buried in the corner to come flooding back.
These memories will become important information in the hunter's notebook that can be converted into experience points in the future.
The arrival of Maude and Sunny ushered in the first break of the explosive confrontation.
Kidd turned his head and glanced at Maude, who was bowing his head in silence. How could he know that this weak-looking guy in front of him had tentatively set him as one of the hunting targets.
If he knew, he would probably just smile with disdain.
Without paying much attention to Maud, Kidd turned to look at Thor with a very rude tone.
"Tsk, where did you get a free coolie again? I don't know how he will die this time? I guess he was hacked to death and then turned into a worthless piece of rotten meat on the street."
"Oh, there is no shortage of 'morticians' in Mad Hatter Town. With them here, even if this little guy is chopped into dozens of pieces of meat, they can still pry out something of value from it. So, as long as he dies a worthy death. , it doesn’t matter even if I don’t get the slightest benefit from it.”
Thor, whose face was deeply etched by time, shook his gilded pipe and let the ashes fall to the ground.
"Speaking of coolies, I'm full of expectations for you. Let's do this, Kidd. As long as you are willing to do things for me, not to mention Keanu's gun, even Salaman's short knife, I will get it for you. In addition, it can be supplied for a long time. Your most mellow wine in the West Sea."
"roll!"
Kidd said coldly: "I will not be inferior to others."