Pirate: I’m making a clone behind the scenes

Immortality! ?

Grand Line, Impel Down City.

5 floors underground, extremely cold hell.

This is a prison with a temperature comparable to that of a large cold storage all year round.

The prisoners held here are all pirates with bounties reaching hundreds of millions of beri.

Different from the infinite hell on the sixth level, the monsters imprisoned there are all monsters from the new world that are not allowed to exist by the world government, and each of them is extremely powerful.

The fifth level, relatively speaking, is a mixed bag.

Pirates ranging from just over 100 million to 300 to 400 million, with pirates approaching the strength of a lieutenant general, are all detained here.

However, no matter how strong they are outside or how arrogant their style is.

In this hell where there is not enough to eat and neither warmth nor clothing, everyone can only survive hard.

Because there is a limited amount of food every day, and unlike other levels of prison, there are many supervisors.

At this level, due to the temperature, most supervisors prefer to huddle in the office, happily holding hot tea and bragging.

Therefore, many criminals will form gangs. In the final analysis, it is just to have a full meal.

“Bang!”

“Get out of here, don’t force me to do it!”

A sturdy man wearing a prison uniform with thick hair raised his foot and kicked a skinny and skinny man away.

“Please, give me a bite, I haven’t eaten for two days!”

The thin man who was kicked away seemed to be having a flashback, hugging the strong man’s thigh tightly, wailing and crying, praying for inspiration His little kindness.

Unfortunately, this is a prison and there are no good Samaritans.

“Hahahaha, you don’t have food to eat, right? Come on, kneel down and learn how to bark three times, and I’ll give you a bite.” The

strong man at the head laughed and didn’t kick him away. Instead, he grabbed a mouthful of rice with his hand. He stretched out his hand to seduce.

“Woof~, woof~, woof~”

Regardless of his dignity being insulted, the thin man squatted on the ground obediently, staring at the rice in the strong man’s hand with longing eyes, and barked loudly.

“Hahahaha, there is such a stupid guy with a frozen brain!”

Instead of the expected mouthful of rice, the strong man’s ridicule came.

However, he doesn’t care, as long as he has food to eat, as long as he can survive!

Unexpectedly, the strong man has no martial ethics, and his words do not mean anything, and he kicks the thin man away.

In front of him, he ate the mouthful of rice.

At the end, he even said mockingly.

“Bah! Do you think you deserve to eat?”

After saying that, the strong man took his younger brother and walked away.

The thin man himself is a pirate with a bounty of 101 million. The reason why his bounty is so high is because he has attacked many small countries and caused heavy casualties to civilians.

Because of the threatening nature of his actions, he was offered a reward of over 100 million. In fact, his strength may only be in the tens of millions.

This is also the biggest difference between bounties and real combat power.

The bounty can only reflect the strength of the person being rewarded to a certain extent. It is more about the degree of harm he brings to the world, or the degree of harm defined by the world government.

For example, for those who bully civilians and plunder the country, the bounty will be far higher than those for pirates who are just cheating on others, or who cause harm because of their adventures.

After all, the world government is a world government in name only,

an organization that prides itself on protecting civilians and the country!

Therefore, when criminals with the same bounty are imprisoned together.

The difference in strength comes out.

Weak people are always weak wherever they are!

Just like the civilians who were bullied, killed and plundered by him, now he is also the one being bullied.

“Food, I want food…”

He was already in poor condition due to hunger, and even more delirious under the attack of the strong man.

He could only keep mumbling in a low voice.

“Food~”

“Power~”

“Freedom~”

“Hold me, you will get everything you want!”

The hungry and thin man suddenly heard whispers in his ears.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and at some point, a strange weapon appeared next to him.

Regardless of thinking, his survival instinct made him hold the hilt of the sword tightly.

A warm current flowed into the limbs and bones of his body.

In an instant, his eyes brightened, and an imperceptible bloody light flashed through them.

“This…this feeling!”

For a moment, the thin man who felt like dying seemed to be resurrected with full blood, and his whole body was full of strength.

“Do you want more power!”

The voice that sounded like a devil’s whisper sounded again.

The thin man who fell into ecstasy couldn’t help but pinch his thigh to make sure that this was not a dream.

“Think, I want power, the power to defeat everything!”

The lean man shouted eagerly, fearing that if he spoke a step too late, he would miss the opportunity.

“Relax your mind, I will give you supreme power!”

Hearing the mysterious voice again, the thin man didn’t think at all, he closed his eyes and waited.

As for the cost?

The thin man was about to starve to death, so he didn’t care about the cost. Let’s just survive!

Different from the warm current just now, the bloody torrent opened the meridians of the thin man like a bull.

The thin man’s whole body turned red like a cooked prawn, steaming in the ice and snow.

“Haaha~”

The thin man was panting heavily. His entire eyeballs turned a strange blood-red color, but the corners of his mouth were grinning widely. He looked extremely weird.

“Blood…flesh!”

After receiving the message from the magic sword in his hand, the thin man understood the origin and power of this sword.

This sword is the Darkin Demon Sword that disappeared eight hundred years ago. It is the only three supreme magical weapons in the world.

The name of the sword–Aatrox!

Because the ability was too powerful and the way of using it was too evil, it was hidden in history by the world government.

However, because there was a demon living in the sword, after hard work, he successfully left the sealing place of the world government while exerting his strength. He accidentally fell into the impel city and was picked up by a thin man.

Because the seal had been sealed for eight hundred years, its power had greatly diminished, so the deal with the thin man was made.

Providing flesh and blood, even vitality and lifespan, can be exchanged for powerful power.

As for the devil in the magic sword, the thin man didn’t know whether what he said was true or false.

Anyway, there is a way to obtain power. In order to survive, he has no choice but to believe!

“How much life do I have left?”

After thinking for a moment, the thin man asked in his mind about the magic sword in his hand.

Since lifespan and vitality can be replenished through plunder, it is not impossible to exchange them in advance.

In fact, the consumption of vitality can be replenished through flesh and blood magic, but the lifespan of the sacrifice really disappears.

However, the supplement of vitality will not be visible at all for a while.

Aatrox did not say this clearly.

After all, as the caster of the curse, it is up to him to decide how much life he will get in exchange for it.

He can completely cut it off and store part of his lifespan for emergencies.

The most superficial usage can forcibly transfer the life span to the person holding the sword at a ratio of ten to one.

This means that if enough people sacrifice their lifespan, theoretical immortality can be achieved!