The strongest vice captain of One Piece

The dark passage was illuminated by firelight, revealing the true face hidden in the darkness. Figures wearing black and white striped prison uniforms stretched out in the darkness, and those ferocious faces can be found on the way into the city.

their information.

Among the fugitives who rioted in the city two years ago, there are many members of the sixth level of hell. And now they are standing here quietly, frozen in the transparent ice in the posture of the last moment of their lives.

"What the hell is this place!" The frozen figures in the darkness really made Nami feel creepy. Although she knew that no one could survive in that state, she always felt that the figures under the ice were looking at her. Thinking of this

Nami couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body.

"It's over, Sister Nami." Abis covered the hem of her skirt with a tragic look, "It's also down there, it must have been seen. I can't get married!"

"Huh? What are you thinking about?" Nami looked at Abis dumbfounded. Perhaps to save space or something, the floor of the room also contains ice layers that store frozen prisoners. Although there are people staring at her feet, it feels very strange.

It's uncomfortable, but for some dead people, Abis' worries are a bit unnecessary. Nami will not admit that she is acting like this because she is wearing jeans.

In short, being interrupted by Abis, the fear in my heart dissipated a lot. "Why do you suddenly care about this? Your girlish heart awakened at the wrong time. It doesn't matter if you are seen by the dead.

The underworld fruit that can revive people has been eaten by Brooke a long time ago. But it’s better to leave here quickly, this place is really unpleasant.”[

Shirley walked up to Abis and patted her shoulder, and very calmly carried out the responsibility of comforting her sister as a sister should, "It doesn't matter, you can't get married a long time ago. You and Lu

You must have seen Fei and the others many times when they were playing around. Luffy-san also said yesterday that you seemed to like cat patterns."

"That's a lion! And this can't be considered a consolation at all!" Abis pointed at Shirley's skirt with a blushing face, "And you are also wearing a skirt. Are you being stared at by these weird uncles?

Don’t you have any girlish sense of shame?”

An unfathomable light flashed in Shirley's eyes, and she lifted up the corner of her skirt without caring... "I'm wearing safety pants."

"Repay your expectations! You actually did such a disgraceful thing!" After Kinemon Kitsune couldn't help but say the words, he immediately realized that he had just accidentally exposed something that he had been hiding. "Humph, I am

It is said that this is a clever plan. As a daughter of a good family, she should be reserved..."

"No need to cover it up, you only have one head and the nosebleed cannot be wiped off." Nami lifted him up by the hairpin of the samurai's head, with a dangerous smile on her face. "Ibrahimovic, play the game of fetch.

how?"

There was a commotion on the back of Teabeard, a half-crocodile man who was running towards the laboratory. The body of the tied-head warrior suddenly began to twist like crazy. However, after being severely beaten by Sanji, who was in a bad mood,

After being greeted by the joint kicking skills, I immediately became honest...

In Caesar's room, the battle between Luo and Nero continued. Numerous debris was flying around Nero within the coverage area of ​​the room. Under the cover of the debris, Luo was like a predatory leopard, disappearing from all directions.

The imaginary angle appeared, and the Nodachi in his hand quickly slashed at Nero and then immediately flew back.

Nero had no intention of actively pursuing him. Although Luo's speed was fast, it was like a toddler compared to Kizaru. Moreover, Nero, who had seen Luo's methods before, clearly felt that he was just doing his job but not putting in any effort. In this case

Nero was happy to wait. After seeing Caesar's experiments, a brilliant idea suddenly popped into Nero's head. It would be a pity to kill the guy directly. Although he was a madman, he was also a very useful madman.

Suddenly, the debris that fluctuated like a whirlpool stopped for a moment. Luo appeared, holding his forehead and staggering a few steps. "Room·Scan!" Luo swept his palm around his body and then pointed his palm at

After sweeping his body and taking a few deep breaths, Luo stopped.

"What do you want, Caesar!" Luo shouted angrily at the purple mist that filled the air. If he hadn't immediately removed those things after feeling dizzy, he would have fainted long ago.

"Hey, sorry, sorry. It's just a little accident." In Caesar's weird laughter, the lavender poisonous gas slowly condensed into Caesar's smiling face. "But it can make

You get the honor of defeating a would-be Yonko, so this little surprise should be nothing."

"What a pity, Mr. Nero. If you had accepted my suggestion, things wouldn't have gotten to this point so quickly. At least I have to be a little more confident before I take action, but the result is still good. Yes.

With your support, I will reach the top! Boom!"

Caesar laughed without scruples, looking at Nero who was still standing there as if he was looking at a white mouse that was defenseless.

"I have been very worried. What if you suddenly burst out and left here? If it were not in such a closed environment, it would be too difficult to catch you intact. But fortunately, Mr. Nero, you have those skills

The so-called pride of the strong. Boom!”

Caesar, who had returned to his human form, walked step by step towards Nero, who was standing there quietly, his face completely changed into a victor's attitude.

"Don't hold on because of your so-called self-esteem. You must be very sleepy now. How about just having a good dream? Don't worry, as the best experimental subject, I won't let you die. But I

I don’t think you will have a chance to wake up. I will keep you in the best culture vessel, just like my previous test subjects."

"You don't have to be angry. That so-called emotion will only aggravate your own pain. From the moment you despised me, your fate was already doomed." Caesar, who walked up to Nero, raised his hand and palmed it.

Shang Xiang seemed to be grasping something invisible. "I am a natural-type poisonous gas fruit capable user. Although as a scientist I don't have to fight like you desperadoes, these poisonous gases have provided me with a lot of power.

Convenient. For example, these cute little guys in my hands now - sleeping gas."

"Although sleeping gases have no color, their smell is somewhat unique, which is indeed troublesome. However, no living thing can live without breathing. If you slowly inhale a sufficient amount, you will be able to do it by the time you find out. Let Luo

Fighting with you not only delays time, but also speeds up your breathing and distracts you from your experience. You were defeated by my ingenious strategy, dear Mr. Quasi-Yonko!"

Caesar aimed the sleeping gas gathered in his palm at Nero's face, and blew gently to blow the sleeping gas towards Nero. "Now, fall down! Whoops!" [

The sleeping gas that was blown out became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Nero, who had inhaled an excessive amount of sleeping gas, fell limply... It should have been like this, but when the sleeping gas floated towards Nero, he collapsed in mid-air.

It burned into a brilliant blue flame.

"Did someone say you should brush your teeth, Caesar?"

Caesar's laughter stopped instantly, and the next moment he felt his throat being pinched hard by a hand. Just as he was about to turn into poisonous gas and escape, a faint green flame immediately followed Nero's arm and surrounded it.

On his body, Caesar's figure that had just begun to atomize immediately returned to normal, and the power brought by the Devil Fruit was instantly sealed.

"I don't know how you think I would be so easily thought that I would be plotted. Maybe if you use other poisons, I will have a headache, but gas...don't you know what the legend of the demon race looks like?

"Nero shook his head very helplessly, even if he is a smart scientist,

. He is also childish in combat. Those sleeping gases were burned out by the flames on his body as soon as they were close to the body. As for the poisonous gas produced by the combustion... Nero said that if he couldn't handle even a little poisonous gas, then

I don’t know which volcano crater I fainted in.

"Ah~~~This..." Caesar panicked. As a scientist, he always subconsciously ignores things that are too fascinating. He can already create a giant dragon by himself, and he is even more disgusted with that kind of thing.

Yes. But anyone who has dabbled in demon legends will be familiar with the terrifying monsters in the hell that smells of sulfur.

"If you kill me, you will offend a lot of people you can't even imagine! If you want to gain a foothold in the new world, you'd better not do anything to me, or you will be buried dead!" Caesar shouted inwardly.

He knows his own value very well, and he is alive

With those powerful weapons, there are many powerful forces who will protect themselves. But if this guy kills himself out of cruelty, not to mention whether those people will fight him to the end because of a dead man. Even if those people kill him,

It also helps myself.

"The place where the dead are buried? That's really interesting." Nero smiled evilly, "How about I commit suicide now?"

"Please don't make such a joke, Mr. Nero. No one would want you to die." Dropnir said. After Nero said such words, he had to speak. It's not as good as Caesar who knows nothing.

The fool will definitely block all escape routes. "Everyone in the World Government hopes that Mr. Nero will live a long life. After all, this gentleman just completed a very terrible feat. He controlled everything in [enpont].

Node, that is to say..."

"He tied the entire new world to his own life!" Luo looked at Nero, and then continued what Dropnir said in shock.

Caesar's eyes were wide open and he looked at Nero without saying a word for a long time. After a long time, he slowly uttered a sentence, "You madman!"