Bullet turned his head mechanically and stared at the prisoners on the sixth floor indifferently. An arrogant smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, Bullet appeared in front of a cell as if teleporting.

"boom!"

The heads of several big pirates who poked their heads out from the iron fence were smashed by Bullet's punch. The red and white ones were scattered all over the floor like tofu.

Bullet withdrew his bloody fist, put it in front of his nose and took a deep breath. His eyes lit up a little, "It smells of blood. I haven't smelled it so clearly in a long time."

"It's really exciting."

The smell of blood seems to have inspired Bullet's beastly ferocity. He can't wait and wants to kill.

After not killing anyone for twenty years, Bullet is in desperate need of some relief.

"Bullet, you're crazy!!!"

Bullet's crazy behavior scared everyone in the cell and quickly retreated into the depths of the cell, fearing that they would be blown to pieces like the unlucky ones just now.

"Bullet, what are you doing? If you don't let us out, no one can escape without you."

"Damn it, Bullet, are you locked up stupid?"

On the sixth floor, there are many fierce and ruthless people. Not only are they not afraid of Bullet, they also point at Bullet and curse wildly.

Are there people in the world who are not afraid of death? The answer is yes, such a person is either a very evil person or a very good person.

The former is cruel to others and even more cruel to himself. The latter is willing to die for the sake of the world.

"Noisy!"

With a fierce look in his eyes, Bullet punched through the prison wall, entered and started killing.

"Let's use you guys to warm up Laozi first."

The prisoners whose abilities were restrained by the seastone were no match for Bullet. Bullet punched a child.

"ah!!!"

The screams echoed on the sixth floor.

After a while, all that was left in the cell were broken limbs and pieces of meat on the floor.

Bullet walked out of the prison stained red, covered in blood.

Bullet looked like a wild beast when fighting, and even had one or two broken intestines hanging on his body. Not only did he not care, he was still enjoying this feeling.

He used killing to vent his complicated emotions.

Seeing Bullet kill all the cells in one prison, the rest of the cells instantly became quiet.

The sixth floor was silent except for the sound of dripping blood.

The prisoners are not afraid of death, but they are not fools either.

In Bullet's current situation, it is hopeless to ask the other party to help him to be rescued. It is better not to mess with the other party less.

The entire slaughtered prison is a living example.

Unexpectedly, Bullet laughed ferociously, smashed the wall, entered another prison and started killing.

This made prisoners in other prisons unable to sit still. They are not afraid of death, but they don't want to be slaughtered pointlessly.

"Magellan, where the hell are you, come here and help!"

"Help, it's murder!"

The remaining prisoners in the prison, wearing thick seastone shackles, frantically rushed through the fence to the surveillance phone bug in the corner of the sixth floor for help.

"What? That guy is slaughtering the prisoners on the sixth floor."

Magellan quickened his pace after receiving the news.

The prisoners on the sixth floor are no different than the other floors. They can leave at any time as long as they are willing to lower their heads and serve the World Government, so every prisoner inside is extremely valuable.

If all the prisoners on the sixth floor were killed, he, the warden, would probably be severely punished.

"That guy Shiryu is here, tell him to get over here!" Magellan was really anxious.

With a "click", the mechanism was activated, and the passage from the fifth floor to the sixth floor of the Deep Sea Prison was opened. A large number of jailers Wu Yangyang poured in. The man leading them looked terrifying, like an evil ghost.

At this moment, on the sixth floor, less than half of the prisoners were slaughtered by Bullet.

"You are finally here."

"Damn it, come on, handsome guys, defeat Bullet!"

The prisoners had tears in their eyes. It was the first time that they felt that the usual damn jailers were so cute.

"Down with Bullet! Defeat Bullet!"

The prisoners on the sixth floor raised their arms and shouted indignantly.

This Bullet is so abominable. Instead of helping them when he was out of trouble, he turned his butcher knife on them, his "own people."

"Hahahaha, don't be afraid, because I, the warden Hannyabal, am here!" Hannyabal put his hands on his hips and laughed proudly.

Come to think of it, that guy Magellan has never been so supported by the prisoners. He is indeed the most popular man in the prison.

"Hey, that guy Magellan hasn't arrived yet." Hannyabal looked around with a look of ecstasy.

"Great, this way I can solve the crisis on the sixth floor before he comes, and if I make a great contribution, I can replace Magellan and become the warden!"

"Oh, no, I accidentally said what was in my heart again." Hannyabal belatedly covered his mouth.

The subordinates were used to the deputy warden's daily rebellious behavior.

When Bullet, covered in blood, walked out of the cell with his head in his hands, the screaming prisoners immediately shut their mouths.

"You must be Bullet, the descendant of the devil." Hannyabal looked disgusted. "You are an unhygienic guy. If you catch him quickly, you can save your life."

"Young ones, come on!"

Hannyabal waved his hand, and countless jailers with guns surrounded Bullet.

"Click~" The head was thrown down and Bullet looked up, "The passage has been opened."

"Hey, hey, hey, damn prisoner, how dare you ignore you, Master Hannyabal!" Hannyabal ordered his men angrily, "Shoot, shoot him to death."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Countless bullets landed on Bullet and were all bounced away.

Seeing this scene, Hannyabal's eyes bulged out of his sockets. He didn't even use his weaponry and just relied on his body to deflect bullets. He was still a human! ?

Buzz~

Bullet's tiger body shook, and a black Conqueror's swept through, stunning all the jailers.

He jumped and left the sixth floor through the opened passage.

Five minutes after Bullet left, Hannyabal, who had been pretending to be unconscious, stood up from the crowd, sweating profusely.

"These...is this the strength of the prisoners on the sixth floor?"

Hannyabal swore that he would never come to the sixth floor again even if he was beaten to death.

boom!

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the prison. Hannyabal shivered and hurriedly lay down and continued to pretend to be dead.

Three special fences flew out like javelins, penetrated the four walls, and pinned several unlucky pirates to the walls.

An old man with white eyebrows and elegant manners walked out of the single cell leisurely.

"Baroric Redfield!"

The pupils of the prisoners on the sixth floor contracted violently the moment they saw the old man.

If the name Baloric Redfield is not well known to everyone.

The name "Red Earl" must be a thunderous one.

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