"Art is a blast!"

"Detonating Clay·Little Bird"

Deidara's face was full of enthusiasm for art and destruction. He stretched out his hands, and a group of small birds flew out from the mouth of his palm and rushed towards the door of the cell.

Every little bird exploded violently under Didara's control, and the "rumbling" explosion sounded one after another, and the door of the cell was riddled with holes and fell down like a piece of scrap iron.

"Detonating Clay" is a special kind of white clay held by Didara. By chewing and mixing it with his own chakra with his "mouth" on his body, he can make various explosives to trigger explosions, and the explosives themselves can act according to Didara's consciousness.

"How is it? Master, my art." Deidara looked at Satan proudly after detonating, and asked expectantly.

"This burst of art is just brilliant, well done, Deidara."

"Haha, you really are a young master with flair." Didara happily rubbed the back of his head, hearing Satan's praise, his face was full of joy of being recognized.

"It's amazing, a violent explosion that can destroy even steel." Sai Nan, who saw the young master calling for the first time, opened his mouth quietly, suppressing all the shock in his heart.

"We will be family from now on." Didara returned Sai Nan with a willful smile: "We must get along well, little brother."

At this moment, a group of heavily armed guards poured out from the stairway leading to the upper cabin, rushing in clamorously, and the violent explosion just now attracted their attention.

"Art is a blast!"

Before the enemy approached, Didara excitedly yelled the mantra and threw a jumping little grasshopper from his hand. The little grasshopper had a strong jumping ability and was petite. When it jumped on the enemy, it exploded violently. Most of the guards were killed or injured in an instant, and they screamed like ghosts and wolves.

"Hey, hey, Deidara, it's not good to eat alone!"

Dried Persimmon Kisame leaned his sword on his shoulder in dissatisfaction, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Psychic Art: Hundred Food Sharks"

Ghost Shark patted the air with one hand, a burst of smoke rose, and countless sharks appeared in the air, scrambling to pounce on the guards, opening their bloody mouths, biting and tearing with their sharp teeth like cutting machines, tearing the guards who survived Didara's detonation into pieces in the blink of an eye, leaving no more alive.

"What a delightful feast!"

Kisame licked his lips subconsciously, sniffing the smell of blood in the air, his sharp teeth gleamed, and a satisfied bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, as if he had also participated in the feast of sharks.

"You two are really crazy guys, I love you so much." The evil views who feared that the world would not be chaotic sat on Satan's shoulder and booed.

"Let's go!"

Satan took the lead and walked towards the stairs, with an uncontrollable smile on his face. He dismissed all the obstacles he encountered along the way, obviously in a good mood.

Soon, they came to the third cabin through the long dark stairs.

The third cabin is where the thorn bird slave catcher is used to imprison powerful special slaves. All slaves are held in separate cells, and there are many guards who guard them closely and are heavily guarded.

However, the previous explosion on the fourth floor had already lured all the guards down and killed them all. As a result, the corridors of the cabins on the third floor are now extremely empty and gloomy, with only the occasional painful muffled sound coming from a certain cell.

Satan glanced at the cabin on the third floor, and was about to go up to the second floor without stopping. Suddenly, the evil view on his shoulder grabbed his ear and motioned him to stop.

"What's wrong, wrong view?" Satan was very surprised by the manifestation of wrong view. Since his physical condition recovered, he didn't want to stay at the bottom of this slave ship for a minute.

"Master, I feel a familiar atmosphere. There may be some acquaintances here. Do you want to take a look?"

"of course!"

Satan throbbed all of a sudden. The evil view had been by his side since it appeared in this world. The familiar atmosphere must be Satan's acquaintance. What's more, when the Kingdom of Babylon had just collapsed, the sense of anticipation and surprise in Satan's heart became even stronger.

He walked along the corridor and began to search cell after cell, hoping to meet a familiar figure.

Just when Satan was getting more and more anxious, a figure came into view.

This is the innermost room on the third floor. The entire cell is made of fine steel. The figure sat cross-legged against the corner, wearing a pair of sea floor stone handcuffs, and two fine steel chains as thick as a baby's arms passed through his lute bones, firmly fixing him against the wall.

All the measures taken to strictly guard against death fully demonstrated that the person imprisoned was a powerful man with extraordinary strength.

"Uncle Titan?"

Satan yelled in shock, grabbed the cell railing with one hand and slammed it hard. The fine steel rail with the thickness of his arm was completely deformed by Satan, revealing a big hole that could allow people to enter and exit.

Satan eagerly got in, and came to the prisoner in three steps at a time, and looked at him carefully.

"It's really Uncle Titan, he was caught by the slave ship no matter what."

Chitong's face was full of disbelief. You must know that Tai Tan, as Satan's former bodyguard, is a proper vice-admiral-level powerhouse.

"Ah! I will not join you."

Hearing voices around him, Tai Tan, who had been imprisoned for a long time, let out a muffled grunt and muttered to himself.

He was taken advantage of by the captive slave group after he lost to the BIGMOM pirate group's long bread in the gourmet city.

Macbeth, who knew his strength well, tried his best to win him to join the Thorn Bird Slave Hunters, but Titan refused to agree, so he was imprisoned here and suffered all kinds of tortures. At this time, he was a little confused.

"Uncle Titan, it's me."

Satan looked at his former head of guards sadly. This was really a scene where a dragon swims in shallow water and is bullied by a dog. He stretched out his left hand to stick to Tai Tan's body, and a stream of pure life force entered Tai Tan's body along the palm of his hand.

As if a dead tree is springing up, under the nourishment of vitality, the wounds on Tai Tan's body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his condition became better and better, and the gurgling sound of blood flowing in his body could even be heard.

"His Royal Highness Prince Satan."

Finally, Tai Tan regained consciousness after recovering from his injuries. When he saw Satan, he burst into tears, struggled to get up, and knelt down in front of Satan with a "plop".

"His Royal Highness Prince……"

His voice was hoarse, choked and almost speechless.

"Uncle Titan, how is my sister?"

Seeing that Tai Tan finally woke up, Satan knelt down and asked anxiously while holding his shoulder.

"The veteran was incompetent. I was suppressed by Long Bread at the time. When I was defeated, His Highness Estes was still fighting with Baron Eggy. I don't know the outcome of the battle afterwards."

Tai Tan, who was a man of strong bones, was so ashamed that he couldn't even speak fluently.

"Forget it, you are lucky to have survived, I hope my sister is safe."

Looking at the big man in front of him who guarded him since he was a child, Satan felt deep admiration in his heart. It was a blessing to see the living Titan again, how could he expect more?

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