Chapter 2

If it is before the travelling, Maude can easily resist the bullet.

　　but now...

　　The muzzle of the black flintlock is like a sickle of death hanging high above his head, once it falls, he will undoubtedly die.

　　"I have no malice."

　　Facing the gunpoint, without any room for thinking, Maude quickly stated his position.

　　The muzzle probe pointed at him for the first time, indicating that the gunman had noticed his small movements before opening the door.

　　In this case, Maude has no choice but to show that he is harmless.

　　After all, it was because the current state of this body could not support any of his action.

　　There was silence outside the door, and the muzzle remained motionless.

　　After a few breaths, a slightly hoarse female voice sounded outside the door: "Stand in front of me."

　　"okay."

　　Maude did not hesitate to move to the front of the door, and the muzzle followed closely behind.

　　When he walked to the front of the door, Maude saw the gunman standing outside the door.

　　She is a thin girl in coarse cloth.

　　The girl has a sharp short hair, and there are three scars on her face that fall diagonally from the corner of the left eyebrow to the corner of her right mouth like claw marks.

　　If he have not heard the hoarse female voice just now, at first glance, I would have regarded the other party as a man.

　　"I have no malice."

　　Maude declared his position again, then slowly raised his hands to signal that he was unarmed.

　　At the same time, he glanced at the sack that the girl was holding on her left hand, and his eyelids trembled slightly.

　　The presence of this sack made Maude even more uneasy compared to the sophisticated motion of raising the gun.

　　Sunny stared at Maude's eyes and said lightly: "Honestly, if i malice at you, do you think you still have a chance to speak here?"

　　After a little warning, Sunny put away the flintlock neatly.

　　She also knew that Maude's little action just now was more out of self-protection, otherwise, she would have pulled the trigger long ago without any hesitation.

　　Seeing that the situation was not so bad, Maude breathed a sigh of relief.

　　"Since you are already awake, then this is no longer needed."

　　Without waiting for Maude's reaction, Sunny threw the sack away.

　　Counting the time, this guy was in a coma for seven days.

　　According to Saul, since he can't wake up, he should recycle the waste to recover part of the medical costs spent on Maude.

　　Unexpectedly, this guy woke up at the last minute.

　　Maude glanced at the sack, his lips moved, and said, "If I am not awake, this sack...is it used to hold me?

　　"Yes, if you don't wake up, I will stuff you into a sack and sell it on the black market. Then, you will be disassembled by the funeral director into a dozen parts and become a commodity that you can buy as long as you have money."

　　Sunny gave a cold smile.

　　Maude was silent.

　　Dismantling, parts, sales.

　　The vocabulary is fairly subtle, and you can probably tell what kind of black industry it is.

　　There were also previous gunshots, indicating that this place probably has nothing to do with peace.

　　He could see that Sonny was not joking, but as Sonny said, if it is to be disadvantageous to him, then he has no chance of waking up.

　　In other words, although the outlook is unclear, it is at least safe for now.

　　As long as the situation is not bad, then he has the opportunity to use the Hunter's Note to develop.

　　"What should I call you?"

　　Maude turned to ask the girl's name.

　　Sonny slowly narrowed her eyes and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "You are quite calm, just call me Sonny. As for your name, I already know it."

　　Maude was stunned for a moment, but he didn't know why, but saw that Sunny took out a bronze pocket watch from her pocket.

　　Seeing the familiar and unfamiliar pocket watch, Maude raised his eyebrows.

　　That is his thing.

　　No, to be precise, it is the previous predecessor.

　　However, when the predecessor was transferred to the slave ship, the pocket watch should have been taken by a man.

　　Now, the pocket watch is in Sunny's hands.

　　In other words, is it Sunny and the others who attacked the slave boat?

　　Maude thought silently.

　　If I remember correctly, there are two photos embedded in the pocket watch. One is the full-length photo of the predecessor at the age of sixteen. There is also the predecessor's autograph in the lower right corner of the photo. No wonder Sunny said that.

　　The other photo is a photo of a family of three...Huh?

　　Is it a family of three or a family of four?

　　His head stings again.

　　Maude frowned.

　　Sunny was looking down at her pocket watch, not seeing Maude's expression.

　　"This pocket watch belongs to you, but it is now my'trophies'. However, given that we may become colleagues in the future, i will reluctantly return it to the original owner."

　　After speaking, Sunny threw her pocket watch to Maude.

　　Maude caught the pocket watch and opened the cover with the tingling sensation, revealing the dial that had been stopped inside and the two photos embedded in the cover.

　　His gaze flicked from his full-length photo, and then stopped on the family photo, which are smiling brilliantly.

　　Four?

　　Isn't it just the predecessor and the parents of the predecessor?

　　Some memories suddenly showed signs of recovery, and the tingling sensation in his head was even worse.

　　Maude quickly closed the cover and was silent.

　　He is very grateful that this body has brought him a new life, but he is unwilling to be affected by the remaining memories.

　　Sunny noticed Maude's strangeness, but didn't have any interest in delving into it. She reminded: "As someone who came by, I suggest you destroy the signed photo and then give yourself an individual name."

　　Maude raised his eyes and looked at Sunny, without asking the reason and said: "Thank you, I will consider it carefully."

　　Sunny nodded, then glanced at the blood-stained bandage on Maude's forehead, and stopped talking, and went straight to the subject: "follow me to see Sol."

　　Maude naturally did not have the qualifications to refuse, and after putting away his pocket watch, he honestly followed Sonny.

　　The two went to the corridor one after another and followed the stairs to the first floor.

　　As soon as I arrived on the first floor, there was a loud noise in front of the corridor, like the sound of a wooden door being violently kicked open and then hitting the wall.

　　Sonny stopped when she heard the sound, and Maude stopped when she saw it and looked to the front of the corridor.

　　As the sound of slamming the door disappeared, an old male voice resembling a male duck's voice immediately sounded.

　　"Kid, you bastard kicked my shop again, believe it or not I turn you to hamstring?"

　　"It's so noisy, I brought the money, get Keanu's gun out quickly."

　　The male voice topped it.

　　"Fuck off, I won't sell you even if I dismantle the gun and throw it into the landfill."

　　"Oh, then you lose it, I can find it anyway."

　　"roll!"

　　The sound of the dialogue came from the front of the corridor, and at the end seemed to be a small storefront.

　　Sonny sighed rather helplessly as she heard the dialogue from the front hall.

　　The conversation continued, and the smell of gunpowder intensified.

　　"Keep up."

　　Sonny quickened her pace.

　　Maude followed silently.

　　The corridor was not long, and the two quickly came to the front store.

　　Without time to observe the furnishings and categories of the shop, Maude's attention was immediately attracted by the old man and young man who seemed to be in conflict in the next second.

　　Just like the information revealed by the voice, it is the same, one old and one young.

　　Maude guessed that the old man might be what Sonny said was sol, and the other perverse boy should be the guest.

　　"Ok?"

　　Maude looked at the conspicuous red hedgehog head of the boy, and then his gaze flicked over the goggles worn by the boy on his forehead, and finally stopped on the slightly familiar face.

　　Suddenly, the pictures related to it in the memory came to me.

　　"Kid?"

　　Maude's heart jumped slightly, and he recognized the origin of the red-haired hedgehog boy.

　　When he heard the name before, he hadn't thought of this, but now after seeing the real person, he finally determined that this is the world of One Piece.

　　However, compared to the pictures deep in the memory, the kid in front of him is obviously younger and immature.

　　Maude subconsciously designated Kid as one of his prey.

　　Because the ability characteristics of the Hunter's Notes are destined to be used against the characters exposed in the original book.