Infinity: The main god space starting from Naruto

Chapter 11 Sacrifice
At this moment, everyone present was shocked by Hannibal's momentum. Even some pirates who were ready to move stopped involuntarily in the face of Hannibal's momentum.

At this time, the scene was silent, with only the crackling sound of burning torches.

"What a scary man." Orochimaru spoke slowly, breaking the silence. His tone was calm, but there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

The next second, Orochimaru suddenly opened his mouth, and a long sword shot out of his mouth at high speed, piercing Hannibal's chest. The sword cut through the air, making a sharp sound, and the speed was so fast that it was almost imperceptible.

Faced with this sudden and fatal blow, Hannibal remained motionless. He stood where he was, staring firmly at the flying sword, without any intention of dodging.

Just as the sword was about to pierce Hannibal's chest, a dark shadow suddenly appeared.

"clang!"

A hand covered in black flames suddenly grabbed the blade, and the black flames danced on the sword, making a sizzling sound.

Everyone looked up in the direction of the hand, and saw that Ace had appeared in front of Hannibal at some point. He was holding the sword in one hand, and flames were dancing between his fingers.

"Oh?" Orochimaru raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. He didn't expect Ace to intervene at this time.

Ace loosened his grip and let the sword fall to the ground. He turned to look at Hannibal with a complicated expression.

"No need," Ace said solemnly, "He's dead."

As soon as Ace finished speaking, the prison fell into a dead silence, as if time had stopped at this moment. The jailers and prisoners all looked at Hannibal, their eyes full of disbelief.

Hannibal was still standing upright, his posture had not changed at all, his back was straight, his head held high, his eyes looking firmly forward, but his pupils had lost focus at this time.

The next second, the originally silent jailers suddenly became excited.

"Deputy Warden!!!"

"Assholes! I'm going to kill you!"

"Revenge the deputy warden!!"

With roars, the jailers rushed forward with red eyes and weapons in hand, and instantly fought with the prisoners in front.

"This is troublesome..."

Orochimaru dodged a jailer's bayonet nimbly, his brows slightly furrowed.

He did not expect that Hannibal's death would instantly ignite the jailers' fighting spirit. The originally defeated guards now pounced on them like mad dogs.
"You ignorant little brats, do you really think you can stop us like this?" Crocodile snorted coldly.

The next second, as Crocodile flicked his wrist, a swirling sandstorm roared towards the jailers. Wherever it passed, the moisture in the air was drained, and the sand grains rubbed against each other in the wind, making a teeth-grinding hissing sound.

The jailer in the front row turned into a mummy the moment he was swept by the sandstorm.

However, the next second more jailers rushed up from the rear and quickly filled the gap in the front line.

"We are the defenders of Impel Down!"

"No one can pass us!"

Looking at these jailers who were ready to die, even Ace couldn't help but be moved.

"I'm sorry," Ace slowly raised his right hand, a ball of blazing flame dancing in his palm. "I've learned a lot from your awareness."

As soon as he finished speaking, he slightly opened his five fingers and shouted, "Flame Ring: Fire Pillar!" Instantly, a wide pillar of fire roared out, distorting the air wherever it passed, making a sizzling sound. The flames danced wantonly in the narrow passage, like an angry fire dragon, spewing hot breath at the jailers.

"Ahh!!!" Screams rang out one after another. Many jailers were blown away by the strong flames and fell heavily to the ground, rolling around screaming in pain.

When facing a strong man at the level of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, no matter how strong your faith is, it cannot make up for the gap in strength.

Soon, the four of them stood in the mess. Although they were not seriously injured, they looked a little tired. Just as they were about to leave, a weak voice suddenly came from behind them.

Orochimaru looked back and saw a jailer struggling to support his wounded body and standing up shakily. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping down his chin, and formed a small pool of crimson on the ground.

"Pirates, listen up!" He shouted at the top of his lungs, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care. "Don't think you have won yet, you will soon have to face this sea and the countless navy guarding justice!"

"Remember!" the jailer continued, each word seeming to exhaust all his strength. "As long as justice exists, you will never be able to gain true freedom! Because we will always stand in your way!"

Before he could finish his words, the jailer's body went limp and fell heavily to the ground, never to make a sound again.

Ace looked at him deeply, with a complicated look in his eyes. "Justice? Do you really understand the meaning of these words?"

Crocodile snorted coldly: "It sounds nice, but he is just a mere jailer."

But at this moment, Orochimaru's eyes revealed an unfathomable emotion.

In his world, ninjas fought for power, resources and land, for the benefit of the village and for personal desires. But these jailers here resolutely sacrificed their lives for a seemingly illusory belief.

This kind of pure and firm belief is something that Orochimaru has never seen in the ninja world. The battles of ninjas are often mixed with too many practical interests and desires. Few people can be like this jailer, who is willing to risk his life for the justice in his heart.

Orochimaru shook his head slightly, hoping that the justice they spoke of was not a hypocritical mask used to cover up the ugliness of power.

The group walked through the gate and came to an open space. Ace suddenly stopped, turned to the pirates behind him, and asked loudly: "Hey, has anyone seen a boy wearing a straw hat?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd began to talk, and many people looked at each other, as if trying to recall. Noisy voices came one after another, mixed with various unclear information.

"Straw Hat Boy? I seem to have some impression of him."

"I think I saw a guy wearing a straw hat, but I'm not sure if he's the one you're looking for."

"Wait, I remember that boy seemed to be injured? It seemed that the injury was quite serious."

At this time, a pirate stood up and said, "I saw a man dragging him to the forest west of the fourth floor, and he seemed to be seriously injured..."

Ace's face suddenly changed when he heard this, his eyes full of anxiety and worry. He clenched his fists, as if he was suppressing his inner uneasiness.

Crocodile noticed Ace's strangeness, he raised his eyebrows, casually put the golden hook on his shoulder, and said with a hint of disapproval. "Hey, Ace, you don't want to disperse our combat power at this critical moment."

Ace raised his head upon hearing this, and looked at Crocodile firmly: "I'm sorry, Crocodile, but I have to go find Luffy. He is my brother, and I can't abandon him when he needs me the most."

Crocodile narrowed his eyes and remained silent for a moment.
Finally, he snorted disdainfully and waved his hand.

"As you wish, Firefist," he said coldly, with a hint of impatience in his tone. "But don't expect me to wait for you at the exit. Once this is done, I won't stay here for a second longer."

At this time, Jinbei looked at Ace and said, "I will go with you. I promised that I would take you out. Otherwise, I will not leave."

Ace was touched when he heard this, and he nodded solemnly: "Thank you."

(End of this chapter)