Pirate’s Brood Order

On the deck strewn with dead bodies, among the splattered blood and mud, the members of the Vincenmork family stood up again from the darkness, and there was a trace of mysterious black line in their already indifferent eyes.

The floating Poseidon landed slowly, and its huge mouth opened, and Doflamingo led the members of the Vincent Merck family into the mouth of the giant beast.

The dark and deep "hole" closed, and Poseidon slowly sank into the deep sea and left towards the windless zone.

The half-sunken battleship was salvaged and towed away, and a layer of sea building stone embedded in the bottom of the ship would be recovered, refined and polished into a high-concentration fine powder, and sent to the experimental base in the inverted mountain for the production and birth of Haiina.

Upside down outside the mountain.

The mobile territory of the Germa Kingdom was waiting quietly. A few days later, a terrifying shadow emerged from the sea. Gage stepped out of it and ordered the fleet to sail to the new world. The Te family entered into a marriage.

Everything is advancing in full swing. On the sea that has temporarily calmed down, hidden undercurrents are surging. As a news that shakes the world comes out of Marin Fando, the entire sea begins to shake.

The son of One Piece, Portcas Ace, is now the captain of the second team under Whitebeard, and three other captains were captured alive by the navy, and will be publicly executed in Marlin Vandor half a year later.

On the other hand, the sand crocodile Crocodile was escorted into the city, and the vacant position of Shichibukai was taken over by the traitor Blackbeard Marshall D. Teach under the original Whitebeard's command.

Suddenly, the whole world was shaken, and a turbulent undercurrent began to emerge from under the sea, and the center of all these spearheads was pointing at Whitebeard, Edward Newgate!

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the public execution half a year later was a trap set up by the Navy Headquarters, and it was also a war message sent by the Navy Headquarters to Edward Newgate.

The other emperors in the new world finally couldn't hold back anymore, and began to have various frequent and hidden contacts in private. The forces under their command began to sharpen their swords and prepare to go. Obviously, they did not intend to miss this big show.

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Advance the city.

Undersea prison!

It looks like a circular tower, but it stands deep in the bottom of the sea. This is the first half of the windless belt. There are countless huge and hungry sea kings living on the outside of the prison, forming a circle of copper and iron walls.

In the gloomy corridor, the gray-white prison uniform hunched over his body, his hands were bound with shackles made of Hailou stone, and the detained prisoner walked into the interrogation room with a horrified expression. The heavy iron door was closed, and soon there was a stern voice from inside. Howling.

"The newly escorted prisoners must go through the cruel punishment in the interrogation room, so that they understand that they must absolutely abide by the rules in the advancing city!"

Wearing a pharaoh's costume on his head, his belly protruding like a ghost, and holding a three-pronged thorn in his hand, the deputy warden Hannibal stared at the new batch of prisoners with a gloomy expression.

Next to the interrogation room was a toilet. At this moment, there was the sound of the toilet being pumped. The door was pushed open from inside, and a foul-smelling black air wafted out.

With black horns and bat-like wings on the back of the huge and burly body, the whole person looks like a demon crawling out of hell. It is Magellan, the warden of the city of advancement.

As soon as he came out, the guards around him subconsciously distanced themselves, as if they were afraid of being poisoned to death by the breath he accidentally spit out from their mouth and nose.

"This is the new batch of prisoners. Some of them have very special identities, and they are the captains under Whitebeard's command!" Hannibal handed Magellan the list of jailers to accept.

"Prisoned on the sixth floor!" Magellan said fiercely.

The promotion city is divided into 6 floors. The lower the level, the higher the prisoner's level. The 6th floor is called the infinite hell, which means that they will sink into the torture of hell forever.

The number of prisoners is extremely small, and each of them is locked in a cramped steel cage. The air is always filled with poisonous gas that makes people weak and tired. They only provide one meal a day, which is cold or even moldy. life consumption.

Every person imprisoned on the 6th floor is a big pirate who was once famous all over the world. His strength can be called a monster, but they are all imprisoned in cramped cages like livestock, with heavy sea stone shackles on their limbs. , with sharp collars around their necks to make sure that it is absolutely impossible for them to break free.

The extremely harsh environment is a hell that jailers are unwilling to set foot in. Only domesticated jailor beasts will patrol the sixth floor.

In the gloom.

The sound of the shackles hitting the ground, a pair of crocodile-like cold pupils opened suddenly in the dead silent cage, looking at several prisoners being escorted in, in the dark, unlit vision, Crocodile But the corner of his mouth raised a strange arc, "It's finally here!"

Click!

The prison door on the sixth floor was closed, and a strange sneer suddenly came out in the dead darkness. Next to it, a Jailor Beast, enraged by the laughter, roared into the cage with its stinky mouth open, and scratched vigorously with its sharp claws. The cage made a clanging sound.

"Are you about to start?" Crocodile straightened his tired body, leaning his back against the cold iron cage, with hideous chilblains appearing on his back.

In the cracked chilblain, a black tentacle drilled out from under the flesh, and fell soundlessly to the ground, like a wriggling shadow, or a signal of some kind of release.

A strange vertical mark cracked in the dark air, the traces were torn apart, and countless black tentacles gushed out.

"The gears of the world are turning, and I can already smell the breath of a new era. The old sins will be washed away, and our world will come quietly!"

In the deep and hoarse voice, countless black threads converged into an open door.

The rubber boots stepped on the icy ground, and the head of the howling Jailor Beast flattened weirdly. The scarlet blood exploded from the head, and bright red petals smeared on the ground.

In the dimness, the eyeballs of the video monitoring bugs hanging in the corner of the wall trembled, and the poisonous snakes that emerged out of thin air opened their mouths wide and swallowed them into their stomachs.

Endless black insects gushed out from the door and stuck to the cold cage. Rust spots quickly eroded into the surface of the cage. The sound of chewing and friction echoed in the air, and soon the iron rods were corroded and swallowed. Dross like rusted iron piled up underfoot.

The collar on the neck was entangled with black silk thread and strangled, and a thin gap was opened in the middle of the shackles that bound the hands and feet, and then they were torn apart with a bang.

"Arlin!"

Crocodile broke free from the shackles, and the cracked wound on his back suddenly emerged dense rust worms wriggling and healing quickly, and a black magnetic sand surged around him. He looked at Yarlin with fanaticism and awe in his eyes: "The world belongs to the Legion!"

Yarlin flipped his hands, and a black seed fell from his palm...