Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

After the task of the Samsara Society was arranged, Mu Bai went to the training area of ​​the building.

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At this moment, in the training room under the pressure of 10,000 tons, Mu Bai was doing one-finger push-ups with amazing perseverance. His figure looked particularly tough under the dim light, and every drop of sweat condensed his endless efforts and persistence.

Mu Bai's muscle lines were as perfect as a sculpture, and his abdominal muscles were symmetrical and powerful, showing his extraordinary physique. With each descent and rise, sweat slowly slid down the contours of his muscles and gathered into small puddles on the ground. His arms were tense and his veins bulged, showing the huge pressure he was under at the moment.

However, Mu Bai's eyes were always firm. He seemed to have forgotten the fatigue and pain of his body and only focused on every ups and downs. His breathing was even and powerful, perfectly matching the rhythm of the movements, showing his extremely high self-discipline and training quality.

In this training room full of challenges and limits, Mu Bai demonstrated what true tenacity and indomitable spirit are with his actions.

Shen Que stood at the door of the training room, his eyes fixed on Mu Bai who was undergoing 10,000-ton training. There was an incredible light in his eyes, as if he was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.

He knew clearly that 10,000-ton training was an extremely difficult challenge for anyone, and it required super physical fitness and willpower to withstand it. However, Mu Bai pushed his limits again and again with amazing perseverance, as if telling everyone that his potential was infinite.

Shen Que watched Mu Bai's sculpted muscles rise and fall again and again under great pressure, listened to his heavy breathing echoing in the training room, and felt the powerful aura emanating from him.

"Becoming stronger again, outrageous."

This was Shen Que's intuitive feeling.

After a simple training, Mu Bai summoned his subordinates, and today was the time when the weekly copy was opened again.

"System, open the weekly copy."

[Opening the random weekly copy, preparing to enter]

The special forces armed with live ammunition were on standby, escorting a sturdy cage car. Inside the car, under the dim light, Mu Bai and others gradually woke up. They found themselves handcuffed tightly and unable to move freely.

Mu Bai's eyes regained clarity at the first time. He looked around and quickly assessed the current situation. Although he was in a cage, his eyes were still firm and sharp, revealing an unyielding fighting spirit.

Aokiji, Hawkeye and others also woke up one after another. They were also handcuffed, but the expressions on their faces did not reveal the slightest panic. They looked at Mu Bai tacitly, waiting for his instructions.

Without speaking, Mu Bai shook his head.

Indicating that everyone should not make any moves first.

Under the strict escort of the special forces, the cage car that Mu Bai and others were riding in slowly drove into Prison No. 588 in Area A. The towering walls of this prison are like a solid barrier, isolating the inside and outside into two completely different worlds.

As the prisoner car slowly stopped, the iron door opened with a bang, and a cold breath came to his face.

Mu Bai was the first to get off the prison car. Although his steps were restricted by handcuffs, he was still steady and powerful. His eyes calmly swept through every corner of the prison, as if looking for the possibility of escape.

Aokiji followed closely behind.

Kaido was the last to get off the prison car. He had an unruly smile on his face, as if he didn't care about this prison.

He moved his handcuffed wrists, and his eyes revealed a hint of provocation.

The three were tightly surrounded by special forces and walked forward along the dim corridor.

The prison was filled with a heavy and depressing atmosphere, but Mu Bai and others did not show any fear on their faces.

Mu Bai, who had just used his Observation Haki to look for people nearby, found that Old Sha Mingge was no longer in the prison, and the same was true for the Empress. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation where they were separated at the beginning.

Mu Bai was assigned to an eight-person cell. As soon as he stepped into it, he felt strange looks from all directions. The other prisoners were either sitting or standing, but without exception, they all cast their eyes on him, and those eyes were full of unkindness and inquiry.

The air in the cell seemed to solidify, dull and depressing. Mu Bai stood at the door, his eyes calmly sweeping across the faces of each prisoner. He saw the vigilance, hostility, and even a hint of fear hidden deep in their eyes. He knew that in this closed and violent space, every new member would be regarded as a potential threat.

However, Mu Bai was not shaken by this. He remained calm and composed, slowly walked to his own bed and sat down. His movements were neither hurried nor slow, but revealed a calm and self-confident manner.He did not provoke anyone, nor did he try to explain his intentions, but just silently endured those unfriendly looks.

Seeing this, the other prisoners gradually retracted their gazes. They may have felt an unusual temperament from Mu Bai, which made them understand that this new prisoner was not an easy character to deal with. So they chose to wait and see how this new guy would survive in this cell.

A tall and fierce-looking prisoner put his hands in his pockets and walked towards Mu Bai with a swagger. There was a disdainful and provocative smile on his face, as if he had regarded Mu Bai as his next target.

He walked in front of Mu Bai, stopped, and looked down at Mu Bai. His eyes were full of hostility and contempt, as if he wanted to suppress Mu Bai with his eyes.

"Are you the new one?" He spoke, his tone full of disdain, "It doesn't look good."

Mu Bai raised his head and looked at the provocateur calmly.

"What's the matter?" Mu Bai replied calmly, without any emotion in his tone.

The prisoner was stunned by Mu Bai's reaction. He obviously didn't expect Mu Bai to respond to his provocation so calmly. He frowned, and a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, don't think I'm afraid of you just because you pretend to be cool." He said viciously, "Here, if you are a dragon, you have to coil up, and if you are a tiger, you have to lie down. Do you understand the rules?"

Mu Bai still remained calm. He shook his head gently and said, "I don't understand your rules, and I don't need to understand. I just need to know who is the boss here."

The prisoner was angered by Mu Bai's words. He stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Mu Bai's collar, but Mu Bai dodged it swiftly. Mu Bai stood up and stood face to face with the prisoner. The eyes of the two collided fiercely in the air.

"Want to fight?" Mu Bai said coldly, "I'll fight you to the end."

The prisoner was frightened by Mu Bai's momentum. He took a step back, with a look of doubt in his eyes. He obviously didn't expect Mu Bai to respond to his provocation so strongly, and from the look of Mu Bai, it seemed that he was not as easy to deal with as he imagined.

He glared at Mu Bai hatefully, turned away, but did not forget to say a cruel word: "Just wait and see!"

That's it? Mu Bai scanned the monitor calmly. At this moment, his handcuffs were still wearing handcuffs that could suppress the power of the devil fruit, which meant that the people in the prison knew that he was not an ordinary person, but they still let him live with these ordinary people.

This intention is worth guessing.

On the other side, Kaido was obviously targeted.

Kaido was assigned to a cell with ten people. As soon as he stepped in, he felt a hostile atmosphere. The other prisoners surrounded him with arrogant and provocative smiles on their faces, as if they had regarded Kaido as their prey.

"New here, do you know the rules?" A burly prisoner came forward and said viciously, "Kowtow to us first to show respect."

Kaido frowned when he heard this, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He looked around and saw that the other prisoners were looking at him with a playful look, as if waiting for his surrender.

"Kowtow? Are you mentally ill?" Kaido sneered and retorted unceremoniously, "I, Kaido, never kowtow to anyone, and you don't want to take advantage of me."

The burly prisoner was angered by Kaido's words, and he punched Kaido fiercely. However, Kaido was prepared. He dodged the opponent's attack with a flash, and quickly counterattacked, punching the opponent in the face.

There was a muffled "bang", and the burly prisoner fell to the ground and screamed in pain. Seeing this, the other prisoners exclaimed one after another. They obviously did not expect Kaido to be so strong.

Kaido had no intention of stopping. He moved like the wind, quickly shuttling between the prisoners, and each punch and kick accurately hit the opponent's vital points. After a while, several prisoners were knocked to the ground by him, groaning in pain.

The remaining prisoners were frightened by Kaido's momentum, and they retreated one after another, no longer daring to provoke. Kaido stood in the middle of the cell, looking at them coldly, with a hint of disdain and ridicule on his face.

"Who else wants me to kowtow?" He spoke slowly, his tone full of provocation and domineering, "Just stand up, I, Kaido, will accompany you to the end."

The prisoners looked at each other, but no one dared to respond.