Chapter 2: Trial by Pain

After heading inside the bar, Yash picked up Buro in his arms and sat in a corner chair, his eyes looked worried and nervous," I don't have any money of this world, why did I come in here? oh yeah! I wanted to quench my thirst." Yash looked around the bar to find any more information about this world but to his misfortune no one is talking back with him.

"Why are they avoiding me? Am I that unlikable?" Yash thought out loud and sat down in the chair again.

*Thwack* the Door of the bar was smashed open as large number of people walked in...

A Man with really thin legs and really big arms walked up to the counter and said," Bring out the settlement money."

He is a large and obese man whose face is very broad. His forehead jutting prominently forward, almost concealing his eyebrows entirely. He has facial hair that extends from the ends of his mouth to his chin, and his nose comprises of a narrow bridge, sloping outward, like the forehead, and ending in a large, wide, and rounded set of nostrils on top of it, his legs are thin and hairy.

"You must be Mr. Demaro Black, I apologise I am new to this bar I didn't knew better to prepare your money in advance, please give me a minute." The bartender who is a very polite and gentle man took quick action and start to take the money out of the safe.

"How dare you not call me Boss Black." Black pulled out his gun and shot the bartender's head off. With a sadastic smile on his face. Yash raged with anger as he witnessed a murder, He himself has died and was aware it isn't nice at all to be killed. No

*Thump* A kick on the face of Black was used but to no avail. "YOU BASTARD HOW DARE YOU. who are you? Do you think with your weak kicks you can do anything to me?" Complained black after realising that Yash just kicked his face.

A roundhouse kick. Which Yash, despite his weak physique, has learnt on his own. Staying in The Delhi was tough for him and whenever anyone tried to mess with him and made him uncomfortable, he often kicked their faces but to Yash's surprise, the kick he was so proud of is just so-so in this world.

"Ohh! Is boss gonna put on the show?" Says the Man no.2 from previous chapter, who just walked in the bar.

"Yeah Manjaro! Come in Quick or you will miss the show" Says Mountblutain.

'Shit What is this? how can such a fat man be so strong?' Thought Yash as he was picked up with one hand by Black. Black casually grabbed one of his Limbs and tore them off.

"Aaaaaghhhh My leg.."

Black continues to tore the other limbs.

"STOP IT YOU BASTARD AAAAAGHHHH" Yelled Yash as his eyes were gauging out tears in Pain. The blood and pieces of muscles falling off his muscles put on a horrifying scene.

*Live an unthinkable present*

'Huh?' All of the Sudden Yash was standing in the middle of the Alley of Groove 46, The same Large trees that cover the sky, The same bubbles floating around in the sky, the same weird looking people passing by.

Buro curled up around his leg as she sensed Yash's Overwhelming emotions.

Walking down the alley, Yash saw himself near the same Newspaper stall. His Eyes fell on the Newspaper at the counter.

"Monkey D Luffy destroyed Enies Lobby?"

Yash saw image of The person who destroyed Enies Lobby was just a person around his age. "Wow this world is surely filled with Chaos."

Walking down the same path he did before, Yash encountered Manjaro talking with Mountblutain again.

"hey you heard, there is a place called Shakky's rip off bar where we can get our ship coated." Said Mountblutain with a deep voice to Manjaro

"Finally, After the ship gets coated let's depart for the Fisherman island."

"But isn't that the decision of the Captain?" Says the Mountblutain

"Captain? what is he gonna do? Take the ship to laughtale directly from sabaody? He will also decide to go to fisherman island if he has any brain." Says Manjaro in a smug tone.

A pale, very slender man with bags under his eyes and a long pointed chin walked towards Manjaro and Mountblutain,"Didn't you guys heard? Boss Black has decided to stay in the Sabaody, so it is useless to find a person to coat our ship.

"What did you say Drip?"

'Well that explains why his captain was collecting settlement money in that bar' Thought Yash, standing nearby, leaning on the wall of a shop.

'Huh? Wasn't I just killed by This Boss Black person? How am I alive? Did I time travel?' thought Yash but his thoughts were cut off as Manjaro grabbed his collar and lifted him with ease.

"How dare you spy on us!" said Manjaro in a frustrated tone. " hmm, weak limbs, cute face but pimples on it. I am sure there will be some sadistic world nobles who want to make you their toy." Manjaro grinned evily.

"let's sell this guy to Disco's auction house Drip. Might as well get some extra cash"

"Hey Put me down, I wasn't spying on you guys.." Manjaro punched Yash's stomach knocking him unconscious.

"Doesn't matter to me, I just wanna earn some extra pocket money."

'Aagghh' Yash's eyes slowly open in a dark smelly dungeon. There is a collar around his neck and his clothes are all dirty. Around him was bit of light thanks to the candle burning in the corner of the dungeon.

"Are you Awake kid?" In an elderly voice asked someone behind Yash. Yash sat up and looked back at the Old man.

"Ah! Old Man Rayleigh! It is you. Where are we?" ask Yash.

"Hmm. you know me?" ask Rayleigh, intrigued by the knowledge of the Young man

'Oh yeah if I have really returned in time by death. I haven't met the old man yet.'