One Piece: Don't Worry, I'm a Doctor
Chapter 313: Foolish Son! Your Old Man’s Here to Take You Home!Chapter 313: Chapter 313: Foolish Son! Your Old Man’s Here to Take You Home!
“What?!”
A look of shock flashed across Golden Lion’s face.
He immediately raised his hand, ready to use his Float-Float Fruit powers to intercept those mysterious vials.
Even he could sense the danger emanating from them.
What was truly unbelievable was that those vials had somehow slipped past his perception earlier.
But at that moment, Kizaru’s three light beams were already streaking toward him.
Yet—
Golden Lion effortlessly blocked the beams.
However, his brow furrowed again.
Because those vials… weren’t affected by his Float-Float Fruit ability at all!
Golden Lion was stunned.
The Marines… these bastards really were insane.
So this was their plan to counter him.
Those things were actually being classified as living beings?!
Just as he was feeling relieved that nothing could destroy those vials—
*BOOM!*
A deafening explosion erupted!
The entire sky was instantly dyed in black and red!
The massive blast engulfed the Whitebeard Pirates’ fleet, obliterating over a dozen ships in an instant!
Lower-tier pirates on those ships were vaporized on the spot.
Even the Moby Dick, Whitebeard’s flagship, suffered significant damage.
Fortunately, Jozu had lunged forward at the last second and hugged the Dyna Stone, preventing the Moby Dick from being completely wrecked.
But Jozu himself was sent flying, crashing hard onto the deck.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Taking the explosion at point-blank range.
It left him with internal injuries.
The blast was so powerful that Jozu felt several ribs snap.
This outcome darkened Whitebeard’s expression.
Even Old Lion couldn’t stop the Dyna Stone?
The Marines’ preparations were way too thorough.
In an instant, they’d lost a quarter of their forces.
But in reality…
This was just one vial of Dyna Stone.
One had been blocked by Jozu.
And the other… was now in Robin’s hand.
That’s right.
At the last possible moment—
A slender, delicate hand appeared, snatching the speeding bottle out of the air.
With split-second precision, she disabled the detonator before it could explode.
Whitebeard couldn’t help but glance at her and give a slight nod of acknowledgment.
Golden Lion, however, was pissed.
He turned to challenge Kizaru to a 1v1 manly showdown—
Only to find that Kizaru was already gone.
After tossing the Dyna Stones, he’d turned and bolted.
A true man never looks back at an explosion.
Or rather… what was the point of looking?
That was all he could do!
On his way back, Kizaru clashed with Marco once more.
But this time—
Marco kicked him flying with ease.
Huh?
Marco blinked in surprise.
Was this the same guy?
He hadn’t changed his kick.
Why was the difference so stark?
Was this bastard… acting?
Swallowing his frustration, Golden Lion could only suppress his anger.
With a wave of his hand, he sent the remaining ships rapidly descending once more.
But—
Two figures were falling faster than the rest.
“Gurararara! Let’s give our old friends a little surprise!”
Whitebeard laughed heartily, while Golden Lion floated beside him.
“Let’s finish this quick and head home for dinner!”
Golden Lion drew his twin swords once more!
With two legends leading the charge, the Marines would have a hard time stopping the ships now.
Dozens of Pacifistas fired their lasers simultaneously.
The three admirals unleashed large-scale attacks once more.
Their targets: the ships behind the duo.
But with just a single Congueror’s Punch and a dual-sword slash—
The incoming attacks were obliterated in midair.
The shockwave from Whitebeard’s punch even tore through, slamming into the ground below.
*BOOM!*
A thunderous explosion echoed.
Using the previous 80-20 dividing line as a reference—
Whitebeard’s punch wiped out the entire 20% zone—
Which just so happened to be where the Shichibukai had been standing.
But by the time the attack landed, the Warlords had already retreated.
*THUD!*
Whitebeard’s massive frame crashed onto the battlefield, leaving a crater and sending cracks spiderwebbing across the plaza.
Then—
*BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!*
Ships rained down one after another, landing in perfect formation behind him.
A staggering lineup of the most notorious pirates in the world now stood united, glaring at the assembled Marines.
The battlefield was now clearly divided—
Marines on one side.
Pirates on the other.
*THUD!*
Whitebeard planted his bisento, Murakumogiri, into the ground with a heavy thud.
The 6-meter-tall Emperor smirked, radiating absolute confidence—as if the world’s most powerful military force meant nothing to him.
His booming voice echoed across the battlefield as he locked eyes with the stunned young man on the execution platform.
“My foolish son… Your old man’s here to take you home!”
“OOOOOHHHH!!!”
His words carried unshakable conviction—
The kind that treated the Marines as nothing more than ants.
The Whitebeard Pirates roared in unison, their battle cries shaking the heavens.
The Marines’ expressions darkened.
On the execution platform, Ace finally snapped out of his daze.
Staring at the sea of familiar faces—all here for him—
His lips trembled.
Tears welled up in his eyes.
“OYAJIIII!!!”
Whitebeard’s grin widened.
But Ace’s head drooped, tears streaming uncontrollably.
His mind replayed Whitebeard’s earlier feats—
How the man had obliterated thousands of Marines with just two punches.
How he stood there, laughing, radiating absolute dominance.
As if nothing could stand in his way.
But—
Ace’s tears weren’t just from overwhelming emotion.
Half of them…
Were gratitude.
Gratitude toward that man—
The one who had showed him his own kidney for a checkup.
The one who had operated on him with a chainsaw.
He had healed him.
He really healed him.
Pops…
Was truly healed by that man.
How do you repay something like that?
This kindness…
How could it ever be repaid?
At that moment—
Ace’s will to live, which had been wavering before, ignited like never before!
He had to survive!
To repay…
To repay the old man who’d brought the entire crew to save him.
To repay the doctor who had given him back his hope.
And just like that—
The Whitebeard Pirates, having lost only a dozen ships in battle, now stood within mere hundreds of meters of the execution platform!
Ace—
Was within reach!
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