Pirates: I am the devil

Chapter 78: Come out for a one-on-one fight?
The overlord of the sea, the man who almost forced the Pirate King Gol D. Roger to death, Shiki the Golden Lion, is gone.

He was a bit abstract when he was alive, but he looked like a human being after he died.

The scarlet Darkin Sword was pulled out of the shriveled chest. Serens looked at the human-shaped body lying on the ground and the two arms on the ground, and shrugged slightly:

"Honestly, you should thank me, otherwise in twenty years some rubber kid will turn you into a clown with his thirty thousand yards of stinky feet."

The great pirate who could push the Pirate King into a desperate situation finally lost to a newcomer who had been at sea for more than half a year in such a ridiculous way. It's embarrassing to tell others about it.

But the way the version is updated is that the front wave is destined to be beaten to death on the beach by the back wave.

Dying at the hands of a big shot with a bounty of 3 billion is at least more dignified than losing to a young man with a bounty of 300 million.

What, you said that the actual age of Sirens' body is only fifteen years old. Don't discuss age with the ascended warriors, it's meaningless.

A powerful vitality surged in, but not even a splash was created. Siren looked at the heart on the hilt of the sword flashing with a strange light, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I traveled thousands of miles from the West Sea to Push City just for the ability of the Golden Lion.

Possessing the Float-Float Fruit is equivalent to having absolute air superiority. In a fight, it's not like a grandfather beating his son, but at least he'll be fighting while spitting in the person's face.

If you can beat the enemy, fight; if you can’t, run away. Maximize mobility.

If Golden Lion had not loved Roger so deeply that he lost his mind, he would never have been captured by the navy and imprisoned in infinite hell.

"Well, now it's your turn."

Sirens turned around and looked at the life prisoners who had bitter looks on their faces.

As the only free man present, and a ruthless character who holds the power of life and death, everyone has to look at his face in order to die in a decent way.

In this level of infinite hell, there are actually only a few that are worthy of Sirens' attention.

There's nothing he can do about it. It's not that he looks down on everyone here, but he simply doesn't know many people.

He has only been in the pirate world for half a month. How could he have the time to remember all the famous pirates on the sea?

"No way, that Golden Lion, the great pirate who was as famous as the Pirate King Roger and Whitebeard, died just like that?!"

"Hey, hey, are you kidding?"

The shocked prisoner couldn't help muttering to himself, as if he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.

You have to know that for beings of this level, even if the navy wants to execute them, they will arrange a grand execution ceremony.

No one would be like Sirens who would hit you right in the heart with just a few words.

But it was obvious that whether the way Golden Lion died was in line with his identity was not something that these dying people needed to worry about.

Because this demon from O'Hara has set his sights on them.

Realizing that Sirens really intended to kill all the prisoners in the Infinite Hell, these evil pirates all panicked.

Some of them shouted for mercy, saying they were willing to be Sirens' dogs, willing to follow him around and work like his slaves, just to be spared their lives.

Some of the tougher ones said nothing, staring at Sirens with ferocious looks as if they were determined to bite off a piece of flesh from him even if they died.

"Quetzal, let us go and we will follow you!
As long as we can get out, you can become the Pirate King in a minute."

"Yeah, a man like you must hate the World Government and the Navy. There is absolutely no benefit in you killing us."

"Let us go, and together we will turn the entire ocean upside down!"

The surrendering pirates racked their brains, trying to persuade Sirens not to kill them. It would be best if he could let them go and accomplish an unprecedented cause together, and accomplish what the Pirate King Gol D. Roger failed to do.

However, no matter what they said, Sirens remained unmoved. He just looked at them quietly, his eyes sweeping over one pirate after another, admiring the fear and panic, as well as the anger and unwillingness on their faces.

By the time those pirates finally realized that they could not persuade him at all and started cursing at him, Sirens had almost figured out the ability of the Float-Float Fruit.

"It's almost time, are you ready to go?"

As many pirates watched in horror, countless chains of evil fire flooded the entire prison floor with overwhelming force.

Countless shrill wails echoed in level 6, the sound was like the howling of evil spirits from hell.

The blood-red flames wrapped around the deadly chains were like the red lotus fire that could burn all sins.

Kill all these extremely evil pirates.

The pirate whose heart was pierced poured his heart blood onto the evil fire chain, making the bloody flames burn more vigorously and making the chain that looked like an energy body become real.

The Hellfire Chain was evolving, and Sirens looked to the other side.

In the dark prison, a man with flowing silver hair and elegant posture was watching him quietly.

Those scarlet eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts and souls, dig out the deepest buried secrets, and reflect a person's truest heart.

The two looked at each other, and Redfield, who was known as the Lonely Red, asked with a slightly confused look:
"Why, your murderous intent is so real, but I can't see any sadness or anger in your heart."

Redfield has possessed an extremely powerful Observation Haki since he was a child, so powerful that he can see through people's hearts.

Although he could not peek into the hearts of top strong men, he could still catch some clues and infer what the other party was thinking.

However, when facing this young man who was called the world-destroying demon by the outside world, his invincible observation Haki became ineffective.

It cannot be said that it failed, but it should be said that he thought that his Observation Haki had failed.

The lack of feeling of sadness can also be explained by cold-bloodedness.

But when he heard that his father died tragically at the hands of pirates in order to save him, and that it was boasted about as some insignificant achievement, wouldn't he feel the slightest bit of anger?

Facing Redfield's puzzled and bewildered gaze, Sirens simply glanced at him:
“Should I feel sad and angry?”

As a filial son, he would not feel sad even if his biological father died. Why should he be sad for a father in the secular sense whom he had never met?
Redfield was slightly stunned when he heard his answer, and then chuckled: "What an unpredictable young man."

He could sense that Sirens' answer was pure and without any hypocrisy. He felt very comfortable with this kind of person who was consistent in his words and deeds.

Just like Roger, Whitebeard and Garp in the past, although they have different positions, their hearts are very pure. Although he has a strong mental cleanliness obsession, he does not reject getting along with them.

Unlike the golden lion, his heart is full of dirt and filth, and it makes him feel uncomfortable to look at it for too long.

"Unpredictable?"

laugh--

The slight sound of a sharp blade entering flesh was heard in the dim prison, and Gu Gaohong's handsome face, which still had a hint of smile on it, gradually froze.

Lowering his head slightly, he looked at the huge black sword that pierced his chest with some disbelief, feeling his life being plundered madly.

Sirens held the sword in one hand and tilted his head slightly. He showed a humble and polite smile and asked, "Is that what you mean?"

"Uh..." Redfield stared ahead, as if Sirens' actions were completely beyond his expectations:
"why?"

Even though he was maintaining his Observation Haki, he would be able to detect any thoughts or actions of Sirens in advance.

But just now, he didn't even notice anything unusual until the Darkin Demon Sword pierced his chest and pierced his heart, then he realized what had happened.

"Admit it, you're old."

Sirens held a magic sword that stretched several meters, frantically plundering Redfield's life source, and spoke in a neutral tone:
"Ever since you gave up your dream of becoming the Pirate King, the lone Red who stood on equal footing with Roger and Whitebeard has died.

Bound within this increasingly aging body is nothing more than a remnant who has lost his purpose but is unwilling to die."

“Really?” Redfield loosened his grip upon hearing this, and a piece of steel fragment fell off. He looked down at the Darkin Sword on his chest that was like a schistosome, madly devouring his life.

"What a weird and crazy power. I see in you the possibility of destroying everything and ending everything."

Lone Red raised his hand and placed it on the crimson Darkin Sword, carefully feeling the deadly coldness:

"Perhaps I am no longer able to keep up with the times."

Having witnessed the heyday of Roger and Whitebeard, he gave up his dream of dominating the sea long ago.

Now, he has witnessed the unparalleled terrifying abilities of the new generation and really sees no hope for the future.

"So, die in peace." Sirens drew out the Darkin Demon Sword and left a last bit of dignity to the Lone Red, so that he would not fall into the miserable state of withered flesh and blood like the Golden Lion.

"Heh." Redfield chuckled, lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes.

Even in death, he still maintained his final elegance.

Walking to a small single room, looking at Barrett, whose hands and feet were shackled with seastone shackles but who was still doing narrow push-ups, Cyrus knocked on the seastone railing:
"Hey, wanna fight me?"

Hearing such a familiar provocation, Barrett stopped the boring exercise that he had repeated countless times, stood up and walked in front of Sirens.

Without saying a word, he just looked down at him condescendingly. That ferocious expression seemed to be saying, "Open the door, unlock the lock, and you'll be done for if I don't do it."

Sirens cut off the seastone lock with a sword and signaled Barrett to come out: "I will take you to have a meal first, and then we can talk about the duel after we are full, so that you don't blame me for winning unfairly if you lose.

You choose the time, I choose the place, how about that? "

Barrett frowned slightly when he heard this, feeling that Sirens definitely had no good intentions.

But even though he wanted to pin this guy to the ground and ravage him immediately, he still suppressed the violence in his heart and nodded: "Anytime."

"Very good." Siren snapped his fingers, and a evil fire chain flew forward and tied Barrett tightly.

"What are you doing?!" Barrett was furious, feeling that he had been fooled.

"Of course I'm taking you to eat." Sirens smiled and left the infinite hell full of corpses, with Barrett cursing behind him.

When passing through the extreme cold hell, they saw Magellan, who was tied up like a caterpillar by seastone chains, breaking out of the seal and crawling slowly on the ground with his butt sticking up.

It really looks like an oversized black caterpillar!
Seeing this, Sirens very considerately helped him back to his original position, covered him with a thick layer of snow again, and reinforced the "seal".

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

I couldn't hear what he was saying because of the cloth stuffed in his mouth, but just by looking at Magellan's murderous look, I could tell that he was saying dirty words, and very unpleasant ones at that.

"You are welcome."

Sirens patted Magellan's belly, carried Barrett all the way up, and left Impel Down.

After a year, Barrett smelled the fishy air again and stopped his meaningless cursing.

However, it seemed that Sirens was not playing tricks on him and was really planning to take him to replenish his strength and then have a hearty duel.

Noticing that the insults behind him had stopped, Sirens curled his lips and said, "Why, do you believe me now?"

Barrett remained silent, just staring at the back of the handsome man in front of him, thinking about how to blow him up later.

“Pululululul~”

The voice of Den Den Mushi came from Sirens' arms. Sirens took it out and saw that it was Magellan's exclusive Den Den Mushi wearing a gas mask.

"Moshi Moshi~ Hello, who is this? Who are you looking for?" Maintaining high-speed flight, Sirens answered the call and asked.

The person on the other end of the phone was about to speak when he immediately realized something was wrong. Why did the voice sound so frivolous and a little familiar?

"who are you?"

As soon as these words came out, Cyrus immediately recognized the identity of the caller and greeted him eagerly:
"Hey, isn't this Sengoku? Long time no see."

"Quetzal?" Zhan Guo, who had just seen off Lieutenant General He and was calling to inquire about the progress of the repairs to Push City, was stunned and his face turned very ugly in an instant:
"Why is Magellan's Den Den Mushi in your hands?"

His voice sounded a little gritted teeth, and it was obvious that he had guessed that Impel Down and its staff might have encountered an accident.

"Oh, I caught him reading a pornographic book just now, so I took this Den Den Mushi away as payment for keeping it a secret."

As Cyrus spoke, he suddenly covered his mouth again: "Oh, no, I let it slip."

After saying this, he pretended to be flustered and hung up the phone.

Then, under Barrett's puzzled gaze, the illusory wings behind him suddenly extended to thirty meters, and the flying speed increased threefold.

After a few breaths, we saw the red soil continent that spanned the ocean.

Barrett opened his eyes despite the violent wind pressure, and when he saw the majestic continent and the magnificent town hidden in the clouds, he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

欻——

A black line streaked across the sky, and Sirens rushed above the pigpen Maryjoa in an instant. From a distance, he saw Sengoku holding a Den Den Mushi at the gate of Pangu City.

Without any intention of slowing down, Sirens grabbed the evil fire chain wrapped around Barrett with one hand, and his whole body spun at high speed in the air, turning Barrett into a blurred afterimage.

When the speed reached its highest point and was about to create a violent tornado over Mary Joa, Sirens let go of his hand.

brush--

The dizzy Barrett only felt that there was a bunch of keys in his hand, and then he was thrown towards the towering Pangu City like a meteor.

Behind me, I could still hear that bastard Quetzal's farewell voice:

"Zhan Guo, I brought a friend here as a guest, do you want to take care of the food?!"

(End of this chapter)