Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

"Are you trying to kill me, Borsalino?"

Darren's half-smiley voice slowly echoed in the deadly prison passage, and there were waves of echoes, which seemed extremely clear, as if with some special rhythm.

The smile on the corner of his mouth made people shudder.

However, the prisoners in this infinite hell did not pay any attention to these things. They just stood there motionless, staring at Darren, whose black hair was swaying in the fire and smoke, with their eyes wide open and their jaws almost falling to the ground.

"Gurgle..."

"Dodge, dodge..."

"Just now... there is absolutely nothing wrong..."

"This feeling... only the future-predicting observation Haki..."

"Can do it!"

"He succeeded..."

"He actually succeeded!"

"Monster!"

Accompanied by the sound of someone swallowing saliva, the deathly silence in the prison passage was finally broken!

The prisoners gasped and stared at Darren with a look of horror as if he were a freak, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

The little devil dodged all the three laser beams that were fired at a very high frequency and speed without any injury!

Don't forget that he is now in the state of wearing seastone shackles. Not only can he not use the power of the devil fruit, but his tremendous fighting power is at least suppressed by half!

Whether it is strength, speed, or nerve reaction, it cannot be compared with the time when he exerts his full strength.

Based on their understanding of Darren accumulated during the past few days when they were beaten by Darren, no, when they practiced with Darren, Darren wearing seastone shackles could never do this.

But now, facing Borsalino's three laser beams, he dodged all of them!

Being able to do this with the same strength, speed and nerve reaction only means one fact:

-Darren's observation Haki has successfully broken through to the realm of "predicting the future"!

The prisoners were shocked, but "Lone Red" Redfield, who was sitting elegantly on the ground, showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Your eyes are so scary... Isn't this normal, Darren?"

Facing Darren's question, Borsalino's smile did not change at all.

He pointed his finger at his face and then at Darren.

"I am the vice admiral of the Navy Headquarters, and you... are the most wanted criminal of the World Government."

"If there is a chance, I will kill you without hesitation..."

Darren narrowed his eyes and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised.

With this little action, the smile on his face seemed to become lively all of a sudden.

"That's true."

Darren nodded,

"That makes sense."

Borusalino shrugged and said:

"But the development of things seems to be a little different from what I expected."

He scratched his head helplessly,

"It seems that we can only stop here today..."

"Not necessarily."

Darren suddenly laughed.

Everyone was stunned.

"Magellan, unlock the door."

Darren smiled.

After the voice fell, Magellan's eyes widened.

It was not because of Darren's words, but because with Darren's words, many prisoners who were originally sitting there eating melons were shocked, like a group of frightened mice, and disappeared from the original place.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

They rushed into their cells at a lightning speed and closed the cell door steadily, and the sound of the door closing rang in the prison for a while.

Only food was left on the ground, and the wine glasses were spinning in place.

Magellan: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and then he ran to Darren's side, took out the key, and opened the seastone shackles for Darren.

Clang!

The seastone shackles fell heavily to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Darren rubbed his sore wrists, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

As if he was adjusting his breathing, and as if he was carefully feeling something, under the trembling expressions of the prisoners hiding in the cell, the black-haired young man stood there quietly, and all the breath in his body was like a huge black hole vortex, deeply converging.

The world was terribly quiet.

Then in the next second,

all the prisoners' expressions gradually became horrified, and their pupils contracted.

Visible to the naked eye,

the domineering hurricane that was as real as a substance,

wrapped with a strong breath, rose and swirled around the surface of Darren's body.

Black hair fluttered, and the moment Darren opened his eyes suddenly, a hot and sharp light flashed in the depths of his pupils like blood.

"Another fight?"

He smiled and looked at Borsalino, his upper body slightly leaning forward, making an aggressive posture.

Borsalino looked "fearful" and raised his hands and said:

"I can't beat a monster like you--"

Boom!

The ground cracked, and Darren's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

A lightning light was dragged out in the void, and it jumped in front of Borsalino in the blink of an eye.

"-Thing."

Before Borsalino's voice fell completely, Darren had already kicked out with a grin.

The violent armed domination, mixed with the explosive power added by the thunder armor, turned into a majestic penetrating power at this moment.

The atmosphere erupted into an overwhelming wail, and the surrounding air seemed to become distorted.

He ejaculated hard towards Porusalino's funny-looking face!

However, the moment it hit, Darren's expression changed slightly.

laugh! !

This kick "penetrated" Porusalino's body directly.

It "teared" him in two pieces like a torrent.

Tread.

Darren's feet landed firmly on the ground and he frowned.

Seeing the weird smiling face of "Polusalino" in front of him turn into countless photons bit by bit, and then dissipate into the void bit by bit, he narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled and said:

"So that's it, this is your... clone?"

The thunder and lightning surrounding his body quickly subsided, and the manic aura on Darren's body also calmed down. He slowly turned around and looked at the door leading to the fifth underground floor after he had passed through the long prison passage. Porusalino himself in the front.

The latter looked like he was surviving a disaster, wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, and said:

"I almost got killed by you..."

Darren rolled his eyes.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and looking at this bastard's expression of wanting to be beaten, he really wanted to turn on the magnetic field and push him to the ground and beat him up.

It's such a hindrance to say that it has a long lifespan.

Let’s feel good first before talking!

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