Chapter 375 Shiliu of Rain
A violent airflow pressed down, crushing everything in sight!
Even though Sentomaru had reacted, it was too late to take any countermeasures. He could only barely protect himself before being swept away by the surrounding air currents and flying backward.

"Enemy attack!"

Ivankov, regaining his senses, opened his mouth and let out a cry of surprise, but in the next instant he felt a huge hand, as hard as steel, clamp down on his face and slam him to the ground.

boom--!
The floor cracked, and the entire bar was shattered by the impact!
My bones are about to crack!
Ivankov felt a metallic taste in his mouth, and his bones felt like they were about to fall apart.

He forced his eyes open despite the excruciating pain, and only then could he barely make out the face of the person who had come into view.

His black hair was neatly tied back, and he wore metal-rimmed glasses on his nose. He had refined features and a gloomy demeanor.

Such an appearance would only lead people to believe that the visitor is a pampered and elegant nobleman, or a top professional scholar.

But all of this was destroyed by the intense, almost tangible, murderous aura emanating from the newcomer, which made Ivankov's skin ache!

He once followed Dragon and fought against countless powerful enemies, including many ruthless figures like naval admirals and maritime tyrants.

Although there was an element of surprise attack, the number of people who could suppress you in a single exchange could be counted on one hand!
This guy... is really strong!
Even within the Revolutionary Army, perhaps only Dragon could suppress him!

This is a huge problem!

Ivankov's expression was extremely solemn, but faced with the overwhelming power of the newcomer, he was powerless to fight back and couldn't even utter a sound.

The panicked crowd finally came to their senses and glared angrily at Kro, who had suddenly made his move.

"asshole!"

"Release Lord Ivankov!"

brush--!
Dozens of flintlock muskets, and even mortars, were simultaneously pointed at the man in the center of the crowd.

But before they even had time to pull the trigger, they found that the guns in their hands had flown uncontrollably into the air and turned to point at them!
Everyone felt a chill run through their bodies.

At that moment, another figure emerged from the dust and smoke.

The newcomer wore a spotted round hat, held an exaggeratedly large long knife, and had a faint smile on his lips. He exuded absolute confidence from head to toe!
"room!"

"Slaughterhouse!"

laugh--!
The long sword was drawn and swept across everyone present, but strangely, no pain was felt at all.

Just as everyone was wondering what was going on, they were shocked to discover that their limbs had been separated from their upper bodies.

Someone's head was hanging in mid-air, and for a moment they didn't know what was happening, they were both shocked and terrified!

"My head—no, my body—is gone!"

"In the end what happened?!"

Are we really in hell?!

"wrong!"

"That guy did it!"

in the crowd.

Lightning, the user of the Scissors Fruit whose upper and lower body were separated, looked at the man in the round hat with a look of fear, unable to maintain his former composure.

The situation changed far too quickly, and the strength of the person who made the move was beyond imagination.

In just a moment, they completely shattered their resistance, turning them into fish on a chopping board.

Big trouble!

But who exactly is it that, while knowing the existence of Level 5.5, also has the ability to infiltrate Impel Down at this particular time?!
While Shan Tian was still wondering, three more figures, each exuding a powerful aura, appeared.

A swordsman wielding three swords, a sniper with a strange spear, and a knight dressed in silver-white armor with a cold gaze...

Three more monsters!

Without any exchange of blows, Lightning could tell that he was no match for the three people in front of him!
At that moment, Lightning finally recognized the person's identity, but was so shocked that he was stunned and couldn't say a word!
Sentomaru, struggling to his feet from the ruins, looked at the three people in the distance with a grave expression and a gloomy face:

"The Hundred-Plan Kuro, the Surgeon of Death Trafalgar Law, the Pirate Hunter Roronoa Zoro... Knight Gawain actually chose to invade Impel Down at a time like this?!"

Lightning, standing to the side, was deathly pale.

He knew what the name Gao Wen meant.

Over the past three years, Gao Wen has risen to prominence at an unimaginable speed.

He slew the Golden Lion, defeated the world's greatest swordsman Mihawk, and repelled Kaido's army, establishing a foothold in Britannias...

The sheer number of outrageous achievements combined creates a deterrent force equivalent to that of the Four Emperors.

Do not!
With the decline of the World of Warcraft, Knight Gawain is the Emperor of the Sea and a part of the new Four Emperors!
"How could someone as important as you end up in Impel Down?!"

Lightning was puzzled.

However, Kuro completely ignored him, glanced at Sentomaru indifferently, and said:
"Do you choose to die here, or come with me!"

Sentomaru frowned:
"Is the target me, no, Mr. Vegapunk?!"

"what."

Kro made no attempt to hide it:

"The abilities of the world's top scientist are also very useful to us."

"Tch—!"

Sentomaru scoffed.

During his time in exile, he had encountered countless petty individuals who coveted Vegapunk's technology.

It was only when his gaze swept across the ruins of the bar, seeing the transvestites lying in the rubble groaning, and noticing Ivankov being held down by Kro, that he understood.

This time, I had no choice.

"Let them go."

Kro nodded:

"I will take them away from here, and where they go afterward is none of my business."

"make a deal!"

……

……

……

Impel the city.

The Frozen Hell.

Saldeus led the Jailer Beasts to quell the unrest and fought his way into the fifth level.

However, it was here that they encountered unprecedented obstacles.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"A powerful figure has invaded Impel Down, and the exit at the top has been destroyed. This is our only chance to regain our freedom!"

"The sea, treasure, women..."

"As long as I can get out of here, I can have anything I want!"

With a ferocious expression, a prisoner wrapped the chains around his fist and threw a heavy punch at the cow-shaped prison guard beast in the distance!
when--!
A metallic clang rang out in the air as the prisoner was blasted away by the explosive force of the cow-shaped jailer beast, crashing through several walls before falling unconscious.

But in the next instant, even more death row inmates brandished their claws and teeth, reappearing as Daruston and his group who had come to suppress them.

Even with the four awakened Jailer Beasts as their final fighting force, Saldeus's Jailers were forced into a series of defeats.

Those death row inmates qualified to be imprisoned in the fifth level of the Frozen Hell would almost all have bounties exceeding 100 million if placed on the high seas.

Even in a one-on-one situation, only a naval officer or higher would be qualified to suppress him.

Not to mention the prisoners held on the fifth floor, whose numbers already exceed four figures.

Even though some disappeared and some died due to the turmoil, there are still hundreds of people who remain here and retain their fighting ability.

This is an extremely powerful fighting force, enough to influence the course of a war and the fate of a kingdom.

Relying solely on the jailer beasts...

Saludes' palms were so sweaty that he could barely hold the steel fork, and a chill was creeping into his heart.

"Is destroying Impel Down and burying all the death row inmates really the only way forward?!"

If given a choice, who would want to die?! Even though he was already resigned to death, Saludes still wanted to take a gamble, at least to prevent these prison guards from becoming direct victims!

But at this moment.

A piece of gravel grazed Daruston's face, leaving a deep wound. He gripped the trident tightly, a fierce resolve forming in his mind:

"kill!"

"Hold them off!"

"CP9 reinforcements are on their way. As long as we persevere, there is hope!"

One of the seriously injured jailers looked miserable, his heart already filled with despair:

"How much longer must we hold out?!"

"Three hours, three hours, and another three hours..."

"We've held on for a full twelve hours!"

"The difference in combat power is too great!"

His words struck Daruston like a hammer blow, shattering the confidence of the other jailers as well!

Saludes was speechless.

He didn't know what had happened to the CP organization, or perhaps...

The so-called reinforcements were a complete and utter lie!
The situation on the battlefield changed in an instant.

Apart from the four prison guard beasts who were left only with their fighting instincts, they were still tirelessly repelling the attacks of prisoners one after another. The other prison guards gradually lost their ability to resist, retreated step by step, and were on the verge of physical and mental exhaustion.

In just a few minutes, the group gradually retreated to the entrance of the Frozen Hell.

If this place falls, it means that the entire Impel Down is out of control!
All previous efforts will be in vain!

"I have seen freedom!"

"Fight our way out of here, and we can be together!"

"The Navy Headquarters is preoccupied with the war against Whitebeard and has no time to deal with Impel Down. This is our best chance to escape!"

A death row inmate broke through the defenses and rushed to the entrance of the stairwell in the distance in an instant.

He could almost see the shadow of freedom!
Imagine yourself traversing the ocean, chasing the great treasure, and using it to dominate the scene!
The next instant, everything in his field of vision was filled with a silvery-white light!

laugh--!
A sharp, flying slash swept across the battlefield, tearing apart the bodies of several death row inmates before finally landing on the distant wall, leaving a slash mark tens of meters long!

Both sides in the battle stopped what they were doing at this moment, because a chilling killing intent was approaching from the direction of the exit!

Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
The heavy footsteps were getting closer.

A tall, middle-aged man with blood-stained bandages wrapped around his body, wearing a military cap, and a cigar in his mouth appeared at the gates of the Frozen Hell.

He held a knife in one hand, standing in the shadows, his murderous aura sending chills down the spines of the death row inmates present.

The guards' faces instantly lit up with relaxed smiles, their previous fatigue vanishing completely!

"It's Lord Shiryu!"

"He woke up and came to help us!"

"Impatiens is saved! Everything here can be defended!"

The prison guards were in high spirits.

Only Saludes' pupils contracted, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

He had worked with Shiliu for many years and knew the latter quite well.

At this moment, the killing intent emanating from Shiryu was not only directed at the death row inmates here, but rather...

Everyone!

"escape!"

A gasp escaped Saldeus's lips, but he was too slow.

Shiryu had already made his move; his legendary sword, Thunderstorm, swept across the entire battlefield in an instant.

Blood splattered, limbs were torn apart and torn apart, and wounded guards and prisoners let out shrill screams, creating a scene straight out of hell!
"It's a taste I really miss."

Shiryu took a deep drag on his cigar, the flame blinding him as white smoke rose.

He looked down at his blood-stained hands, a perverse satisfaction on his face.

It was at this very moment.

Only then did the jailers remember why this man had been imprisoned in the sixth level of Impel Down.

Bloodlust!

Indiscriminate killing, friend or foe, an insatiable thirst for blood!

Magellan would never have made the decision to imprison him indefinitely if he had only killed a few prisoners.

The real reason was that the number of jailers who had died at Shiryu's hands had exceeded several hundred, a number that even Magellan could not tolerate.

Chaos erupted at the scene.

The jailers and the prisoners, who were originally enemies, were no different at this moment, frantically fleeing in all directions for their lives!

But before the only exit, stood the figure of that bloodthirsty monster!
laugh--!
Knife after knife.

Even though he was still injured and had been imprisoned for many years, Shiryu's fighting strength was still like an insurmountable wall to the death row inmates and prison guards who were on the verge of their limits.

That was an inevitable death!

Within moments, the number of corpses left at the scene had exceeded one hundred.

When Saludes saw this, he was furious and rushed toward Shuliu with his trident, but Shuliu pinned him to the wall with a backhand slash!

"Saldes?! You were among those who arrested me back then~"

"What exactly are you trying to do?! Kill everyone and escape? Shiliu, you have fallen, you have completely degenerated into a bloodthirsty monster!"

Saludes' face was contorted with rage, and countless jailers lay dead in pools of blood; he was enraged to the extreme.

"My biggest regret now is that when the chief decided to execute you, I voted against it. You deserve to go to hell!"

Sparks flew from the cigar in Shiryu's mouth.
"I am already in hell!"

laugh--!
Thunderstorm was drawn from Saldeus's body and slashed at his neck. With Shiryu's strength, even a body made of seastone would be cut in two by this strike!

But his movement froze in mid-air!
"Oh~"

"Looks like a pretty formidable guy has arrived."

Upon hearing this, Saldeus followed Shiryu's gaze and looked toward the entrance to the Frozen Hell.

A slightly disheveled man stood at the door, looking at Shiryu with a displeased expression, clearly holding back his anger and needing to vent.

Behind the man were several secret agents dressed in black suits.

It was Lucci and his group who came to the rescue on the orders of the Five Elders.

"There was a slight mishap on the way. I got into a fight with some troublesome guy, and I'm furious right now. Anyone who resists... die!"

Lu Qi twisted his neck, and his body instantly expanded, entering the Paper Drawing Martial Body form.

He was now a size taller than he had been two years ago, and in addition to retaining his original agility, he had gained a touch of wildness and violence!

Dark flames stretched out from his shoulders, like ribbons draped over the shoulders of a god!
A violent aura swept across the battlefield like a whirlwind!

A bloodthirsty aura, like that of a prehistoric beast, erupted from Lucci.

Even someone as strong as Shiryu broke out in a cold sweat, which only fueled the killing intent within him.
"An Awakened One?!"

"Worth killing!"

"Ah……"

Lucci lowered his eyes, looking down at Shiryu with disdain:

"You are no match for me."

(End of this chapter)

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