Sailing: Weapon Fruit, I Rub The Flow Blade With My Hands

The ice cubes were frozen, and the ice cubes were broken.

In the infinite hell.

Xiliu carried an ice sculpture several people high and walked to a cell.

He first put the ice sculpture into the cell, and then kicked it.

Crack

Like the people frozen by Kuzan’s ice fruit, Basque Jot, who was frozen by Rosen’s ability, would become very fragile because of the ice. As long as he knocked it lightly, the ice would break into pieces.

Similarly, the frozen wine barrel would also fall to the ground in pieces.

However, Xiliu’s kick seemed rough, but in fact he used extremely advanced domineering skills.

The moment his feet touched the ice sculpture, the Armament Haki flowed out from his feet, passed through the ice, flowed into the inside of the ice, and then burst out from the ice.

It did not hurt Basque Jot at all, and shattered all the ice that froze his body.

“Cough cough cough!”

After breaking through the ice, Basque Jot crawled on the cold floor of the cell, his face pale, his body trembling, and his mouth breathing coldly.

“I, am still alive?”

“Did you save me?”

“Shiryu.”

He was a little surprised at first that he was still alive, and then looked at Shiryu, who was as burly as an iron tower, standing outside the cage.

“You overestimate me.”

“I don’t have the ability to save you from that man.”

“You can live to this moment, or even to tomorrow, only because he doesn’t want to kill you now.”

Shi Liu sneered, and then put a bottle of wine into the cell.

“This is.”

“Wine?”

When Basque Jot saw that Shi Liu had actually sent him a bottle of wine, his face was immediately overjoyed.

The reason why he is addicted to alcohol is that in addition to loving alcohol, there is another very important reason.

That is, for those who have eaten the wine fruit, wine is a healing medicine.

“He gave it to you.”

Shi Liu saw Basque Jot’s expression and couldn’t help grinning, revealing a bit of teasing.

“He?”

When Basque Jot heard this, he was stunned at first, and then he understood who Shi Liu was referring to by “he”.

After learning that this was the wine that Rosen left for him, the smile on his face froze instantly.

What is this?

A reward for survival?

But he already knew why he survived from Xilu.

At this moment.

Basque Jot no longer had the ecstasy of surviving a disaster and getting a bottle of liquor. Instead, he felt the same humiliation as Katrin Jot.

“Why do you look like that?”

“Do you feel humiliated?”

“That’s nothing. Compared to Katrin Diemie who walked back to the cage by herself, you are much happier.”

Seeing Basque Jot’s reaction, Xilu’s smile became even stronger.

“What?”

“She walked back to the cage by herself?”

Basque Jot had an expression of disbelief on his face when he heard it.

As the strongest female prisoner in the Infinite Hell, he knew how unruly Katrin Diemie was, but after being defeated, such a female pirate could only turn around and return to the cage by herself.

It is conceivable that during this process, Katrin Diemey suffered so much humiliation and suffering.

In comparison, although he was frozen, at least he had Xiliu to carry him back to the cell, and even got a bottle of wine.

With this comparison, Basque Jot felt that the wine in his hand was not so hard to swallow, but rather a little fragrant.

Sure enough.

Humiliation and pain will not disappear, but will be transferred.

“You can ask her, anyway, you live not far from her.”

Xiliu grinned, then bit the cigar and turned away.

He had already done what Rosen had told him to do, so he naturally would not stay in the infinite hell.

After all, the environment, climate, temperature, and smell here are too bad.

To survive in such an environment, one must be a monster.

“Ask her?”

Basque Jot shook his head in his heart, he did not want to be Katrin Diemey’s punching bag.

Rosen could beat Wakazuki Hunter to a pulp, but that didn’t mean he could do the same.

As Xiliu’s footsteps disappeared from the Infinite Hell, the sixth floor of Impel Prison fell into a deathly silence again.

It seemed that darkness and deathly silence were the colors of this prison.

I don’t know how long it has been, this pin drop silence,

Only to be broken by a voice.

That was the deepest part of the infinite hell.

“Aren’t you afraid, Barrett?”

In the deepest cell, a cold and hoarse voice suddenly came out.

“What do you mean?”

“Redfield.”

In another cell opposite to the voice, Douglas Barrett glanced at the man opposite.

Hooked nose, face full of wrinkles of the old times.

Although he looked a little old, his eyes seemed sharper than the sword in the hands of the swordsman.

If someone else spoke, he would not even look at it, let alone respond, but this man was an exception.

Because the other party was one of the legends of the old times.

Barrorick Redfield.

A tyrant who was praised as being able to keep pace with Roger and the Whitebeard Pirates by himself, but Douglas Barrett knew very well that the water content of this rumor was extremely alarming.

At best, Redfield is only an admiral.

Because he had witnessed with his own eyes that Redfield gave up his dream of becoming the Pirate King after seeing the power of Roger and Whitebeard in their heyday.

Although he is not as powerful as the rumors say, in Douglas Barrett’s opinion, the man in front of him is still qualified to talk to him.

“He has grown again.”

“It seems that because he is facing Katrin Diem and Basque Jot at the same time, the growth rate that has slowed down a few days ago has increased again today.”

“This unreasonable progress speed is like you didn’t have it when you were in Roger’s pirate group!”

Redfield looked at Douglas Barrett with a smile.

Admittedly, he is not as powerful as the rumors say, but there is one thing that is definitely beyond Whitebeard, Roger, and of course the Devil’s Heir.

That is the observation Haki.

Unlike those who have cultivated to the extreme and can foresee the future, his Observation Haki is awakened naturally and can directly read people’s hearts and memories.

That’s right, whether it’s other prisoners in the infinite hell or the devil’s descendants on the opposite side, what these people are thinking, as long as they are within the perception range, Redfield knows it clearly.

“If you spy on my heart and memory again, I will kill you.”

When Douglas Barrett heard it, he knew that Redfield had read his heart and memory again.

“Kill me?”

“Can you do it?”

“If you have this spare time, you might as well think about how to face that man.”

Redfield certainly would not be afraid of a junior, but looked at Douglas Barrett with a playful look:

“Rosen’s speed of climbing the mountain is getting faster and faster. I believe he will be in front of you soon.”

“Then how will you deal with it?”

“Devil’s descendants!”

He looked very interested.