Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

Magellan was trembling.

After using all his strength to close the heavy door leading to the fifth underground floor, he pressed his back against the wall and stared at the prison shrouded in darkness with a panicked look.

Something seemed to be awakening in the darkness, and pairs of dark green eyes lit up one after another like hungry wolves.

The heavy and rapid breathing became clearer in this dark and humid space.

He felt that his feet were shaking uncontrollably, and the pores all over his body stood up.

Teacher Darren, are you serious?

Is he really going to fight all the serious criminals in this infinite hell by himself?

What a joke.

These guys are all extremely terrible villains!

Even though they had been imprisoned in the city of Impel for many years, and their strength had declined compared to when they were arrested due to lack of training and malnutrition, they were still a group of ferocious evil spirits that frightened countless people.

"In this situation, even if General Sengoku or Vice Admiral Garp came in person, they would not be able to resist."

Feeling the rising murderous aura, Magellan felt that his whole body was not good, and his teeth began to tremble.

But when he turned his eyes to the black-haired young man, he didn't know why, but he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of security in his heart.

...

The Infinite Hell suddenly became extremely quiet.

The world was like a grave burying people's hearts.

Redfield smiled.

His skinny hand slowly turned the blood-red umbrella in his hand, and his long-silent heart burned again at this moment.

"You are much braver than that bastard Garp."

He smiled.

Darren shrugged and was about to say something when a deafening bang suddenly exploded.

With a "bang", an iron door on the left was kicked away by a criminal and flew towards Darren with a strong impact.

However, the twisted iron door automatically "separated" into two halves before it touched Darren, passing by Darren's left and right sides, and hit the wall behind him, embedded in the wall.

Dust fell and smoke filled the air. A burly figure with a big beard roared out of the cell like a cannonball, and rushed to Darren with red eyes.

"Hahahaha! Why are you still talking so much nonsense with him? Let's all work together to kill this arrogant kid, and then we can escape from this damn place!"

The criminal laughed grimly, and his right arm raised high, with muscles bulging and veins bulging.

"Lili..."

Visible cyclones gathered on his fists, which was a display of highly concentrated power!

"It's "Super Strength" Saka!"

"He really couldn't help but take the initiative!"

"It is said that the navy paid the price of thousands of people to arrest him, and he also sank more than a dozen warships!"

"Possessing terrifying super strength that is not inferior to that of giant warriors!"

"..."

Low voices of exclamation came from the cells one by one, and every criminal's eyes were firmly locked on the figure of the burly man at this moment, fearing that they would miss every scene that followed.

Superhuman-type power fruit ability user!

It can give the ability user amazing super strength beyond imagination, and even lift a mountain with one hand!

"Hahahaha! Don't blame me for sneak attack... Let you see the power of breaking a warship with my bare hands!"

"Super Strength" Saka grinned with scarlet eyes, as if he had seen the ignorant kid in front of him being blasted into blood foam by his punch.

What about tearing the Five Elders apart with bare hands, what about killing the leader of the Knights of God alone, such false achievements may sound very scary, but for these guys who live on the edge of a knife, it is nothing at all.

The most important thing is that whether it is the Five Elders or the leader of the Knights of God, such figures are too far away from them.

They are all evil parties with countless blood and lives on their hands, and they only believe that the real strength and weakness can be determined at the moment of fighting!

So at the moment when the sea stone shackles fell to the ground, Saka did it without hesitation.

What Rogers Darren... When I was fighting in the New World, you were still drinking milk in the North Sea!

Do it first!

"Super Enhanced... Giant Punch!"

At the moment when countless thoughts passed by, Saka's fist was like a giant's cannon hammer, smashing hard!

Under the entanglement of the armed color domineering, this punch pressed the surrounding air to make a wailing sound, and its exaggerated power can be imagined.

Bang! !

The fist wrapped in spiral air waves hit Darren's cheek squarely.

The fist exploded, sweepingThe wind roared, blowing Darren's hair and cloak into fluttering.

"Super Strength" Saka's pupils shrank into pinholes in an instant, as if he saw something incredible.

The other people in the prison also suddenly widened their eyes, their expressions dull.

That black-haired kid...

Under Saka's punch with the Strength Fruit,

It didn't move at all!

The skin on his face that was hit by the fist only rippled slightly, and he stood there expressionlessly, not even taking a step back!

Crackling...

The thick and hard ground under the black-haired young man's feet had large cracks, and small gravel jumped.

"This, this, this..."

A piercing chill suddenly surged from the soles of his feet, running up his spine to his head... Saka was frozen there, his heart shuddering, his scalp tingling.

Because he saw it,

Darren frowned expressionlessly.

That feeling was like the displeasure shown by a teacher who was not satisfied with the student's performance.

"I know your food is not very good, but you won't be completely starved, right?"

Darren's eyes slowly turned and fell on Saka's face.

"Is this the power fruit?"

Somehow, Saka shuddered when he was swept by Darren's unpleasant eyes.

"You are looking for death!"

He gritted his teeth suddenly, suppressed the horror that kept surging in his heart, and punched out again!

Bang!

This punch hit Darren's chest steadily. Saka thought that even a small mountain would be torn into pieces under his punch.

But Darren still didn't move.

He didn't even have the intention to dodge or defend.

He just stood there quietly, as if Saka's fist didn't hit him at all.

The prison fell into silence again.

A drop of cold sweat slid down Saka's forehead.

The commotion of hundreds of criminals just now seemed to calm down a lot.

It was so quiet that even the sound of breathing was deliberately suppressed.

"The power of the giant... is not used like this."

Darren suddenly smiled.

Tick-tock.

The cold sweat on Saka's cheek finally dripped to the ground.

Then,

He was horrified to see a hand with distinct knuckles, carrying a power that made him despair, rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes.

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