One Piece: Don't Worry, I'm a Doctor

Whitebeard glanced at Kid emotionlessly.

His expression remained unchanging.

Just when everyone thought Whitebeard would simply crush these guys to death—

He waved his hand dismissively.

“Let them go.”

His voice brimmed with domineering authority.

He showed not the slightest concern about any future trouble they might cause.

In simpler terms—

He didn’t even see them as a threat.

Kid and his crew froze in disbelief.

After thinking there was no chance of escaping alive… Whitebeard was just letting them go?

Just like that?

What shocked Kid even more was that none of Whitebeard’s crew voiced any dissent.

The moment Whitebeard spoke, Marco had already lowered a small boat into the sea.

Standing at the ship’s edge, Marco fixed his gaze on Kid.

His glare held naked impatience—no attempt to hide it.

Kid was stunned.

‘I took over your damn island!’

‘And you’re just letting me walk away like it’s nothing?’

‘Whitebeard’s one thing, but none of you have anything to say?!’

Seeing Kid’s confusion, Marco, already a little impatient, explained out loud:

“Brat, you might’ve occupied our island, but you didn’t kill many people.”

“The losses were minor. Taking your arm and slaughtering your crew settles the debt. Now get lost.”

Marco’s tone turned sharp, making Kid’s group stiffen.

Logically, he knew now wasn’t the time for anger—but his temper flared anyway.

Remembering how Vir had been treated earlier compared to this dismissal now…

He once again felt the vast gap between himself and Vir.

Before long, they were gone.

No one bothered watching them leave.

They weren’t worth the attention.

Sure, Marco and the others joked casually with Vir—but they weren’t exactly approachable people.

Vir, watching Whitebeard’s indifferent expression, smirked faintly.

He’d half-expected the old man to spit out his signature line—

“Become my son!”

But nope.

Turns out, Whitebeard had standards.

—

Meanwhile, inside a full-length mirror—

A shadow flickered past.

Reflected in the glass, Brûlée sat frozen in terror.

Beside her sprawled a massive silhouette—undoubtedly Katakuri.

Inside the vast Mirror World, only those two remained.

Too afraid of Big Mom’s fury, they hadn’t dared tell her.

To avoid exposing themselves, Brûlée had carried Katakuri here alone for medical help.

After three days of travel through the Mirror World, she had finally reached Whitebeard’s territory.

She had witnessed Vir’s entire procedure firsthand.

And it terrified her.

Her stick-thin legs trembled uncontrollably.

She had never seen medical treatment so… brutal.

When Vir had displayed his skills at Marineford, Brûlée and Katakuri had been on a mission.

No one had seen it happen.

Now, seeing it for herself—she panicked.

The blood had sprayed so hard, it splattered against her mirror.

She was scared stiff.

If Vir treated Katakuri like that…

Would his weakened body even survive?

Brûlée glanced at Katakuri anxiously.

For three days, Brûlée had carried him on her back, stopping every half-day to change his bandages.

During their journey, Katakuri’s condition had, unsurprisingly, worsened.

Now, his face was deathly pale.

His strength was fading fast.

That was exactly why Brûlée hesitated.

She’d seen that Kid had indeed been healed—hell, he was already heading home.

That proved Vir’s medical skills were effective and reliable.

But her fear now was that Katakuri might not even survive getting on the operating table.

This doctor’s methods were terrifying!

He sawed people open with a chainsaw!

Just as Brûlée wavered, she felt a prickling sensation—someone’s gaze.

Turning sharply, she locked eyes with—

Vir.

She flinched backward in shock.

She was INSIDE the mirror world! How could he have spotted her?

Even Whitebeard hadn’t noticed her presence from this distance!

Before she could process it—

An invisible force yanked them forward.

Her body lurched uncontrollably toward Vir.

Katakuri, lying beside her, started sliding along as well.

Brûlée panicked, struggling desperately to resist, but no matter how she tried, she couldn’t even find the source of the pull.

Then suddenly—

The gentle tug turned violent, as if irritated by her resistance!

So violent that—

Staring at Vir now only a step away, Brûlée swallowed hard.

That violent.

Marco and the crew were startled as Brûlée and Katakuri phased straight out of the mirror.

None of them had sensed anyone there.

Not even Whitebeard.

At such distance, even he hadn’t noticed.

Whitebeard gave Vir a meaningful look.

This kid was something else.

Even his Observation Haki wasn’t as sharp as Vir’s.

Vir showed no surprise at Brûlée’s sudden appearance.

After all, he’d dragged her out.

The principle was simple—his newly acquired magnetic powers.

After combining magnetism with lightning earlier, Vir’s Observation Haki had dramatically strengthened.

His spiritual power had jumped from 19 to 20—yet even that single point made a colossal difference.

Now with magnetism’s support—

He could boldly claim that aside from the mysterious Imu, there was no one else in the world who could rival him in Observation Haki.

That was how he’d detected Brûlée.

The pull came from him generating magnetism directly on their bodies.

With magnetism established, he could simply draw them toward himself.

What surprised Vir was that the magnetism pierced right through the mirror world and latched onto Brûlée.

This magnetic ability might actually be even better than he’d thought…

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