One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

"No, it's because your earth walls are small, which makes it easy to change. Small earth walls can be accumulated into large earth walls, which can also be transformed into other forms. It is small and flexible."

After listening to Shikamaru's words, everyone picked up their enthusiasm, and the person taking the lead greeted the people behind to split into two sides to resist the next flame.

The muscular man who propped up the huge earth wall suddenly felt a lot more relaxed at this time. Then he looked around and found that someone was building earth walls one after another on both sides of him to make his earth walls stronger, so he saved himself. With a lot of effort, he gratefully looked at the back of Fore Shikamaru.

At this time, Shikamaru was facing his back, as if thinking about something, and the monstrous sea of ​​fire had slowly calmed down, which made everyone a little relieved.

"This is where....."

Zhang Yang sat up in a daze, rubbed his eyes and looked at the surrounding fog surrounding him. He couldn't help but startled. Zhang Yang slowly sat up from the ground, and then a strange thought came out of his head.

"I rub, where is this, who am I, what am I doing, where am I going, where is the end of the universe, what is my mission, is the universe big? Then what is outside the universe, what am I? who is it!"

After standing up, Zhang Yang went through a dull and complicated struggle for a long time. After the white mist in his eyes dissipated, he heard the dripping sound of the surrounding machines and lying in the white ward, and then he slowly remembered his own affairs. After straightening out his thoughts, he muttered. Muttered to himself.

"I am not Nongfu Spring, nor a stranger. My name is Zhang Yang, but is it because of an accident that I am in the hospital? Did I just dream? Or I am dreaming now."

Zhang Yang shook his head, trying to think hard about the starting point about the "dream", but no matter what, Zhang Yang only thought of his fear of being dominated by a black hand. The rest only thought of the characters from Hokage, and Zhang Yang doubted that he was. I don’t usually watch anime too much, but I still keep looking at the ward.

"Oh, are you awake!"

Zhang Yang saw that the door was pushed open by a nurse, and when he heard her talking, Zhang Yang was still in a daze. He didn't know if the nurse was really talking to himself, so he pointed to himself.

"I..?"

"It seems that there are still sequelae, don't move around, wait for me."

Before Zhang Yang said anything, the nurse ran out in a hurry, and he just wanted to go up and ask something, and when he moved his hand, he was caught by an infusion tube. Zhang Yang felt a tingling pain in his hand. He looked back and shouted. .

"Fuck! Why do I have eleven infusion needles in my hand!"

As he pulled hard, the needles were all misplaced and deformed, Zhang Yang's hands suddenly swelled up, which made Zhang Yang, who was already dizzy, feel helpless again. At this time, there was a rush of footsteps at the door, and Zhang Yang couldn't take care of it. Pain looked and found that the nurse was bringing the doctor in. The doctor hurried over because he heard the public shout.

"Why are you messing around! Bent the needles!"

The nurse looked at Zhang Yang's swollen arm with a surprised look, and then looked at the needle, and instantly understood what was going on, and then slammed Zhang Yang and pulled out the needle.

The doctor is an old man with a white beard wearing glasses. He smiled after seeing Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang also smiled at him. After that, he did not speak again. The doctor picked up the stethoscope on his neck and listened around. Zhang Yang felt this. The cold thing suddenly came up, and instantly shrank back instinctively, but this made the nurse anxious.

"Oh! The needle was pushed in by the moment you just stepped back!"

Zhang Yang also felt the pain in the meat first, and then heard the nurse say this.

This shocked Zhang Yang. He quickly turned around to look at the needle that had been broken inside. He almost didn't get his breath, because the thing Zhang Yang feared the most had happened, and the nurse saw Zhang Yang's fear, and was afraid that something would happen to him. So he stroked his open chest with his hand.

"Ahhh! I was scared to death, doctor, can I still help!"

The doctor looked at Zhang Yang, sighed and shook his head, Zhang Yang said with a chill in his heart.

"Am I going to die when I wake up?"

The doctor looked at Zhang Yang, then walked over and looked at the needle path that was broken in the flesh.

"I didn't say you would die, but..."

Zhang Yang heard the doctor say that he would not die, and was resurrected with blood in an instant, but when he heard something in his words, he asked tentatively.

"Are there anything you didn't tell me?"

The doctor looked at Zhang Yang, then rubbed his fingers against Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang instantly understood what he meant.

"Doctor, as long as you can save me, how much money can be discussed is not."

The doctor said with a look of mental retardation.

"Am I like that kind of doctor! I just asked you if your fingers reacted."

Only then did Zhang Yang realize that the doctor didn't like talking, and liked to express with actions, so he also laughed.

"That I said wrong, please forgive me, haha."

Zhang Yang interrupted his smirk in the atmosphere of the doctor and embarrassment, then tried his fingers, and found that he really couldn't move. Zhang Yang looked at the doctor like a genius, and the doctor continued.

"Try again if you can move, try a few more times."

Zhang Yang continued to try at the doctor's request, but found that there was still no response, so he asked dumbfounded.

"Doctor, can I still help!"

The doctor looked at Zhang Yang helplessly.

"You are really hopeless!"

This caused Zhang Yang to encounter a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the nurse on the side pulled out the needle except the one that was broken inside, and spoke to the duo lightly.

"Doctor, you should play enough with him too, should you take down the fingerboard."

The doctor counseled his shoulders and took the fingerboard from Zhang Yang's hand to hold down his finger. Zhang Yang moved his finger again with mental retardation and found that he was able to move. Only then did he understand that his IQ had regressed.

"Well, except for some mental damage, other functions are fairly stable. Although the liver is a bit exhausted, it has been a long time after a few days of training.

Zhang Yang walked out of the panic and looked at the doctor's sentence in front of him for a long time and was speechless. The nurse also had an expression with the doctor, and had nothing to say to Zhang Yang, so the doctor said to the nurse.

"By the way, you remember to contact the patient's family. It is necessary for me to talk to them about the further treatment of this child."

"Hmm, I see."

"Well, let's go out first."

The last sentence was addressed to Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang still looked at the two with a dazed expression, not knowing what to say in his mouth.

"Wait, I have something to ask you!"

When the nurse sent the doctor away and was about to close the door, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered something and called the nurse directly, but when the nurse saw Zhang Yang's serious face, she stopped and said.

"What's the matter, you can talk quickly, I have other patients to take care of."

Zhang Yang ignored her tone and impatience, and took a deep breath.

"How I was sent in."

The nurse gave a vain look.

"It's like playing on the computer and being struck by lightning. When you sent it in, you were almost out of vital signs. If it weren't for your parents to spend a lot of money to keep you using equipment and nutrient solutions, I'm afraid you won't be able to wake up now. "..