Pirate: The one who ate the rubber fruit became a double

The miraculously surviving image snail spat on Michelin's 'sleeping' face for several minutes, until his mouth became dry and his tongue stuck out, and he crawled away angrily.

If I hadn't been in bad health, I could have vomited him for another 10 minutes. When I go back this time, I must go to the Animal Protection Association to sue this guy.

However, before the image snail could crawl far, it was blown away by a cannonball that came from nowhere, and then accidentally fell back into the hands of Bucky and his gang.

Although Michelin didn't think about changing the top war, he did change a little bit.

However, the incident eventually moved in the preset direction, and Michelin's slightest influence was corrected by invisible forces.

……

It was already the afternoon of the third day when Michelin woke up again, and he had been transferred to the medical room on the warship.

Slowly opening his eyes, what came into view was Ain's long sea-blue hair and his stubborn lower lip biting his lips.

"Senior sister, I have been sleeping for a few days. Where am I?"

When Ain heard this, he raised his head first, as if to straighten his face, and then forced out a smile.

"We are on a warship and today is already the third day."

Michelin wanted to move his body, but an extremely huge pain surged up from his legs. Wherever this pain went, the pain passed by.

In the end, Michelin's whole body ached.

"Hi~!"

The sudden pain made Michelin gasp.

Ain was unusually calm at the moment, but very gently took a glass of water and gave Michelin a sip.

"All the tendons in your legs were severed, although the doctors tried their best to connect them for you."

Michelin swallowed the water in his mouth after hearing this, stared at Ain's calm face and asked tremblingly.

"but……"

"However, there will be sequelae. You may need to transfer to civilian employment for a long time." Ain couldn't hold back his expression and quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

Michelin didn't notice anything when he heard Ain's tactful expression. He endured the severe pain in his body and said with a smile.

"Isn't there still a chance of recovery? It's a small matter."

"Why do you want to provoke Whitebeard? He is known as the strongest man in the world..."

Ain couldn't hold back his tears any longer, and choked with sobs as he blamed Michelin.

She knew that Michelin really thought it was a trivial matter, but she felt very distressed. She had always regarded Michelin as her younger brother.

Michelin wanted to reach out and brush away the tears on Ain's face, but they fell down weakly when he was halfway up.The pain in his body became more severe, forcing him to fight with all his strength.

"What's the outcome of the war?" Michelin's voice was already trembling from the severe pain.

Ain cried and shook his head to express that he didn't know. As if he couldn't bear to see Michelin endure the severe pain, he stood up and walked out of the room.

The doctor said that in addition to the ruptured tendons in Michelin's legs, the bones and internal organs all over his body had cracked to varying degrees. These cracks were very small and were shaken open at the cellular level by the fruit.

After Michelin woke up, his body would instinctively repair these broken cells. This process was very painful, and no one could help him at this time.

As soon as Ain went out, Binz slipped in.

Binz quickly came to the hospital bed and glanced at Michelin, whose face was distorted in pain but still trying not to scream.

With a mysterious look on his face, he took out a green bottle of wine with a green label from behind and carefully stuffed it into the Michelin quilt.

"Junior brother, I can't help you with the pain, but I stole a good painkiller for you. This is the teacher's favorite drink."

Binz was probably so nervous that he didn't notice Zefa coming in right behind him.

Zefa looked at the bottle of wine that Binzi took out, and slapped Binzi hard on the back of the head, almost sending the nervous Binzi flying away.

Zefa used the robotic arm 'Smasher' to take the photo.

"Old, teacher..."

Binz staggered, stuffed the wine bottle into the cup, then jumped forward to avoid Michelin's hospital bed and rolled to the other side.

Zefa pretended not to see the wine hidden by Binz, pulled up a chair and sat beside the hospital bed, looking at Michelin kindly.

"I won't say anything to you now. This is your character anyway."

"The Navy's campaign can be said to be a success or a failure. There is no way to evaluate it."

"Sengoku took the blame and resigned, resigned from the position of marshal, and recommended Aokiji as marshal, while the Five Old Stars recommended Akainu."

"Just like their characters, fire and water are incompatible. The two have rushed to the new world to decide the outcome."

"Kizaru went to chase the escaped pirates, Garp returned to Windmill Town; Marinefando is now in a semi-sunken state and is undergoing urgent repairs."

"Whitebeard is dead, and the only bloodline of Pirate King Roger is also dead. Red Hair rushed from the New World to Marineford to stop the war."

"More than [-]% of the navy's [-] elite generals were killed or injured, and several lieutenants were also lost..."

Michelin endured the pain and said nothing. He just listened quietly to Zefa's thoughts and looked at the confusion in Zefa's eyes.

Although the pain all over his body now dulls his senses, he can still sense something abnormal about Teacher Zefa.

"teacher……"

The confusion in Zefa's eyes briefly dissipated, and he looked at Michelin with concern.

"Teacher, who is the current marshal?"

Zefa didn't expect Michelin to ask this, but he still gave an explanation. "'Kong' temporarily takes the position of marshal."

"Well, how will my military achievements be judged? Is there any special reward?"

"???" Zefa was confused by Michelin's words, and his face was full of doubts.

In his impression, Michelin had never been such a person, but after thinking about it for a while, Zefa laughed angrily, raised his hand and wanted to slap him.

He raised his hand halfway and paused. Michelin was still lying on the bed.

"You, you, you are so stupid." Zefa paused. "The battle merits have been paid. Porusalino and Sakaski jointly requested the merits from you. Crocodile was successfully imprisoned and returned to Impel Down. Your performance is also obvious to all, so you are now a lieutenant general."

Michelin felt no pain after hearing this, and there was some expression on his face.

"Senior Brother Kizaru said he would give me a chance to enter the treasure house and choose a Devil Fruit."

"Well, I'm here too. I'll wait until you can get out of bed to get it yourself." Zefa stopped smiling and asked Michelin seriously. "But are you sure you want to eat Devil Fruit?"