Pirates: The biggest scum in naval 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 waking up 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 trembling uncontrollably, and the pores all over his body stood up.

Da, 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 for many years, and their strength had declined compared to when they were arrested due to lack of training and nutrition, 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 just as he was about to say something, a deafening roar 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 heavily, 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 hellhole!"

The criminal laughed grimly, and on his right arm raised high, the muscles bulged and the veins bulged.

"Lili..."

The visible cyclone gathered on his fist, 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!"

"He has a terrifying super strength that is not inferior to that of the giant warriors!"

"..."

Low exclamations 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 Strength 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 a 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!

Let's talk about 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, rolling up a roaring wind, blowing Darren's hair and cloak into fluttering.

The pupils of "Super Strength" Saka instantly shrank into fine needles, as if he saw some incredible scene.

The other people in the prison also suddenly widened their eyes, with a dull look.

That black-haired kid...

Under Saka's punch blessed by the Strength Fruit,

It didn't move at all!

The skin on his face 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 appeared large cracks, and fine gravel jumped.

"This, this, this..."

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

Because he saw,

Darren frowned expressionlessly.

That feeling was like the displeasure shown by a teacher who was not satisfied with the performance of his students.

"I know your meals are not very good, but you shouldn't have nothing to eat, right?"

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

"Is this the power fruit?"

Somehow, Saka shuddered all over 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 to himself that even a small mountain would probably be torn into pieces under his punch.

But Darren still didn't move at all.

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 have calmed down a lot.

It was so quiet that even the 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, with a power that made him despair, quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.

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