Konoha's devil fruit ability user

Chapter 63 The Fifth Floor of the Cthulhu Cave
The fourth floor of the Cthulhu Cave.

The residential area of ​​the Gray Robe Cultists, which is less than 500 meters away from the Deep Pit Arena, has intricate tunnels extending in all directions, and even unfamiliar people will get lost here.

On both sides of the dark tunnel, there are many man-made caves, which are divided into rooms for people to live in.

The lights flickered, and in the narrow tunnel, a group of vigilant black-robed guards hurried past, they were searching for traces of Qing Ming from room to room.

He was very lucky that there was not a single sentient ninja in the entire Cthulhu Cave, and all such scarce combat power was invested in the battle to capture the warrior castle.

Qingming had already left the previous room, relying on her primary knowledge and domineering, to hide and seek with the guards who were chasing him.

Knowledge-colored domineering can perceive the "sound" outside the line of sight, with Qingming as the center, and perceive the position of everyone within hundreds of meters around, according to the strength of the sound, Qingming can more or less judge the strength of the person, so as to avoid hunting .

"Grab your tongue to understand the situation..." Qingming murmured, it is easier to have accidents if you don't know anything.

After the black-robed guards walked away, Qing Ming appeared from the shadows, quickly walked through a narrow door, and came to a small room.

Glancing left and right, Qingming tidied up her clothes and knocked on the door pretending to be calm.

With a "squeak", the door opened a gap, and a hoarse sound came from inside.

"Who is it?" He seemed surprised.

Qingming cleared her throat and replied, "Senior, I have something I want to ask you about."

There was a coughing sound, and the health of the people inside seemed to be in poor condition.

This is the reason why Qingming chose him, otherwise it would be difficult to control the commotion and troubles would easily arise.

He replied: "You ask others, I don't have time to talk to you."

"Hey, don't close the door." Qing Ming stopped her, then forced the door open and slipped in, closing the door behind her.

The room was dimly lit, and a musty smell lingered in the nose.

It turned out to be an old man who lived alone, and he asked in a panic, "Who are you and what are you going to do to me, an old man?"

In the Cthulhu Cave, attire is the most direct criterion for judging a person's identity.

The red robe is an elder, or a manager with a certain status in the evil god's cave.

The black windbreaker is the guard, and the gray robe is the ordinary cult disciple.

With a thought, Qing Ming held the black knife Qiushui horizontally in his hand, and the sharp blade pressed against the old man's neck.

The cold chill came from the skin, the old man couldn't help shivering, and just about to open his throat to shout, he was shocked.

Qingming said softly: "You are an old man, what can I do to you? Be quiet, or I will cut your throat immediately."

"Gulu" swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the old man asked tremblingly: "Speak up if you have something to say, if you have something to say, please ask as soon as possible, don't be rude..."

Qingming laughed, this old man might be the weakest existence in the entire evil spirit cave, his usual job should be to clean up the corpses in the arena.

"Do you know where Fei Duan is being held?" Qing Ming asked coldly.

"Fei Duan?" The old man seemed surprised, and he replied: "Fei Duan is the highest masterpiece of the Cthulhu Cave, of course it is imprisoned in the lowest laboratory, but we have no permission to go there, I have been here for several years I've never seen Hiduan before, and I don't even know what he looks like."

This is no secret in the evil god's cave.

The old man had already guessed that the man in front of him in a gray robe with a white bandage wrapped around his head was probably the experimental subject who just made a scene in the pit arena.

Qing Ming nodded, and continued to ask: "How many floors are there in the Cthulhu Cave, how do I get to the last floor?"

The old man replied truthfully: "There are seven floors in the Cthulhu Cave. The first floor is on the ground, and the second floor is underground. We are now on the fourth floor, which is mainly a prison for experimental subjects and a part of the laboratory. Deep Pit Arena."

After a pause, the old man couldn't help coughing, Qing Ming quickly moved Qiu Shui away from his neck, for fear that this guy couldn't control himself and bumped into the knife edge.

With a "cough", a mouthful of thick phlegm was spit out, and the old man seemed to relax a lot.

Glancing at Qingming, the old man continued: "In the north of Shenkeng Arena, there is an entrance leading to the fifth floor. However, the fifth floor is the living place of the red-robed characters, and we gray-robed disciples have no right to go in." , the sixth and seventh floors are even more top-secret, and ordinary people can't get in at all."

"So, you don't know the following situation..." After thinking for a few seconds, Qing Ming put Qiushui back into the system backpack, and reached out to grab the belt around the old man's waist.

"What are you doing?" The old man crossed his arms and almost shouted.

Qingming gave him a white look, and said angrily: "Why are you so strange, old man? I want to tie you up so that you won't expose my whereabouts. It's not that I want to do something shameful to you, and then do such disgusting actions. Be careful I'll kill you."

The old man nodded, put his hands down, and murmured: "Tie it up, I thought you were going to kill me..."

The forest is so big that there are indeed all kinds of birds.

Qingming tied up the old man and threw him on the bed, covering his mouth with a rag.

The primary knowledge-colored arrogance was then displayed, and the location of the surrounding people was detected.

It is worth mentioning that the knowledge-colored domineering can only detect the location of the creature, and cannot detect the invisible terrain, so the road ahead is still full of unknowns.

Opening the door, Qing Ming came out, and he planned to return to the Shenkeng arena from the feeding port.

The most dangerous place is often the safest place. At this time, the black-robed guards and some gray-robed disciples are looking for Qingming everywhere. Except for the released giant bears, there is not a single person in the arena. .

In the deep pit arena, in the cage where the giant bear was held, Qing Ming's head came out of the feeding mouth.

The door of the cage had been destroyed by him in the form of an allosaurus, and the released giant bears had eaten up the corpses on the ground, and they were lying down in the middle of the arena to sleep, snoring loudly.

He glanced at the sleeping giant bear, and jumped down from it silently.

He tiptoed around the sleeping giant bear and jumped onto the high platform. The passage leading to the upper floor was closed, and a seal was pasted on it.

Qingming walked in from the leftmost door.

Relying on the domineering and domineering of the first-level knowledge, it took a lot of time to barely escape the guards who searched and arrived at the entrance to the fifth floor that the old man said.

Fortunately, there were no guards here, and no one could think of an experimental subject who didn't think about escaping from the upper level, but wanted to go to the lower level of the evil god's cave.

(End of this chapter)