Pirate's Swamp Fruit

Chapter 7 007 Mad Swamp
The two cages separated by a wall were silent for a moment, and Wilde's face was extremely ugly.

"Gulu...", the body trembled slightly, and the blood vessels protruded from the forehead, and Wilder suddenly laughed: "Mmm ha ha ha!"

Amidst the laughter, the left hand turned into a swamp and fell to the ground without a sound, and dozens of thin threads passed through the cage and surged crazily along the cracks in the ground.

"You know me?"

The laughter stopped suddenly, and Wilder opened his mouth to the wall with a blank expression.The voice is no longer deep and cold, like the calm before the storm, with suppressed rage.

"I saw you when you were locked in. Your face has dry skin."

Wilder heard the voice next door clearly this time.Flat, boring, numb, like...a salted fish that has lost its dream.

Automatically ignoring the inexplicable words interspersed in the latter paragraph, Wilder is now very concerned about a certain matter.

He wanted to know how the other party found him, and when did he start?
This is very important, because it determines whether the other party will die today!Of course, if he could, Wilder didn't want to kill at this time, because killing meant the danger of exposure.

"You want to know how I found you?" The flat, lifeless voice came into Wilder's ear again from the next door.

The left hand continued to release the swamp, and Wilder was expressionless. He was not surprised that the other party could guess what he was thinking, because it was not too complicated after all.

It's like Wilder can guess that the other party will ask and answer himself next.

Yes, most people will choose to ask and answer themselves when no one cooperates. This is the nature of avoiding embarrassment.

The corner of Wilder's mouth couldn't help but curl up, he wanted to see what the other party would say.

"Domineering!" The plain words came from the other side of the wall, which also confirmed Wilder's conjecture, but the word domineering still made Wilder's heart feel uneasy for a moment.

domineering...

Wilder narrowed his eyes slightly, and he suddenly became interested in this strange cellmate.

"Domineering?" Wilder didn't mind making his own cooperation at the right time, and his tone was a little puzzled.

In the deep black cage, dozens of thin lines transformed from swamps silently sneaked in, gathering from all directions without making a sound.

The people in the cage seemed to be unaware of all this, and when they heard the doubtful words coming from the other side of the wall, the corners of their mouths curved upward unconsciously.

Nodding his head self-consciously: "Arrogance is divided into three types: Armed Domineering, Knowledge-colored Domineering, and King-colored Domineering. I have knowledge-colored Domineering, can predict all attacks, and can see and smell what the eyes can't see, so..."

"So, you have already discovered that I will appear here, right?" The swamp squirmed, and Wilder's figure stepped out of the darkness.

"It's really annoying!" Wilde smiled, but there was endless killing intent in his eyes.

"I talked so much nonsense with you, but in the end I couldn't get the desired effect."

"It's disappointing, isn't it?" the man in the cage said with his back to Wilder.

"Yeah, very disappointed."

While speaking, swamp madness surged out of his body, Wilder's eyes became crazy, and in the blink of an eye, his whole body was filled with a lot of swamps.

As long as a split second, he can attack at any time.

"You can't hurt me. I'm not a devil fruit user. These two handcuffs can only restrict my hands, but they can't make me lose my strength. Knowledge and arrogance can allow me to avoid your attacks in advance." The flat tone seemed forever There will be no other fluctuations, and the other party finally stopped turning his back and turned around. Only then did Wilder see the other party's appearance clearly.

Compared with his height of nearly three meters, the other party looked like a child under adulthood, with a thin body, a sallow complexion, deeply sunken cheeks, and a pair of numb eyes. He was about 22 to 24 years old.

The height is only about 1.8 meters, and it is no longer appropriate to describe it as fragile.

"Hmm..." Wilder let out a suppressed laugh. The other party's words had some truth, but the truth is truth after all, if he doesn't admit it... then it's not truth.

"Boy, when did you start noticing me?" Wilde said suddenly.For his 35-year-old age, it is not too much to call the other party a kid, although he himself is not as old as his age looks.

"I don't mind if you call me by my name, Iger." Iger raised his dead fish eyes to look at Wilder, and said calmly.

"Hmm... well, Iger, since when did you find out...about me?" Wilder tried hard to put a friendly smile on his face.

"Just now." Iger didn't have the slightest interest in hiding, and told Wilder the answer straightforwardly.

"Just now?" Wilde's smile restrained a little.

Iger's dead fish eyes seemed a little numb again: "From the time you entered the opposite side, although I don't know what you did inside, it must not be something meaningless, right?"

"So... are you still going to attack me?"

There was a moment of silence in the cage, and Wilde glanced at Iger silently.

To be honest, he does feel very embarrassed now, but it's not a question of whether to make a move, but...whether he wants to kill Iger or not.

Yes, from the beginning to the end, Wilder never thought about whether he could be killed.

Only to kill or not to kill.

"Iger, be my subordinate." After a long silence, Wilder suddenly said.

This was a decision he made after a long time of consideration. Taking down his subordinates was just a signal he wanted to send out. Regardless of whether he had this subordinate in the end, his purpose... was to try not to kill people.

Iger's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he returned to his hopeless look about life.

"I'm not interested in being a subordinate."

"Hmm..." Wilder's shoulders trembled slightly, and a dull laugh came from his mouth. The smile on his face was disappointing but also expected, "Then there is no way." The swamp began to surge.

Iger looked at this scene and said coldly: "I said, you can't hurt me, even if you seem to be a natural ability user." Iger raised his Shanghai Loushi handcuffs.

"Boom!" As soon as the voice fell, the swamp turned from silence to frenzy in an instant, and Wilder no longer wanted to continue this boring conversation.

"Wild Swamp!", the gloomy expression on Wilder's face at this time, his patience has been being teased since just now, which made him very unhappy, a large number of swamps instantly flowed from Wilder's body Gushing out, it filled the entire surrounding swamp in the blink of an eye like a turbulent sea wave, without giving Iger the slightest chance, and overwhelmingly pressed down on him.

"Boom!" It was the swamp that was silent, and Iger's unbelievable pupils were surging, how could it be possible!

His sense of knowledge reacted in an instant, but his body was completely submerged and covered without the slightest resistance in this overwhelming swamp that filled the boundless swamp.

　ps: Going out with friends. This chapter was written while I was with friends. I haven’t checked it yet. I’m posting it first. Additional thanks will be in the next chapter.

　　
　
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