At the same time, traveling through time, starting from subverting the war at the top

Chapter 2 Breathing Technique

In any world, prison is not a good place.

Not to mention the Impel Undersea Prison, which is known as the world's number one prison in the pirate world.

A fishy stench could be smelled from a long distance away. The prison was dark and damp, and was infested with all kinds of cockroaches and mosquitoes. Lin Mo walked inside step by step, ignoring other people. He found a corner, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice in silence.

The Demon Slayer Breathing Technique started with the Sun Breathing and evolved into five basic breathing techniques.

The Fire Breathing Method that Lin Mo is practicing now is one of them. The five basic breathing methods also have different focuses on improving the body. Water breathing improves body flexibility, wind breathing improves endurance, thunder breathing improves explosive speed, and rock breathing improves body muscles.

The focus of Breath of Fire is strength, and the breathing-type sword skills derived from it are all based on a flow of fierce power.

Lin Mo closed his eyes, took a deep breath, felt the air around him flowing through his fingertips, and entered a meditative state.

He is practicing Total Concentration Breathing Changzhong, which means persisting in Total Concentration Breathing continuously throughout the day, which is the basis for becoming a Pillar.

Just because Lin Mo doesn't provoke others doesn't mean others won't provoke him.

As soon as the jailer left, a prisoner with a wretched appearance turned his attention to Lin Mo.

In fact, from the first moment he saw Lin Mo, this guy's eyes had been rolling around Lin Mo, and now he was staring at Lin Mo intently, with an expression as obscene as it could be.

"Damn it, I haven't tasted meat for half a year. Finally, a rabbit came. I really can't bear it anymore." The wretched man licked his lips and said.

As he said this, he kept looking at a bald man next to him. When he saw that the other party had no objection, he stood up without any hesitation.

Seeing the wretched man walking towards Lin Mo in the distance, the other prisoners in the cell all laughed.

"Look at this little guy, he's so delicate and tender. Skarr, please be gentle with him later!"

"Hahaha, don't worry, everyone has a share. I won't be polite, just enjoy it first." The wretched prisoner named Scarl greeted his cellmates with a smile while walking in front of Lin Mo. But when he turned around, his eyes suddenly went dark. He felt his whole body lighten, and he seemed to be floating up.

The next moment, the pain in his neck made him realize that he was not floating, but was being lifted up by someone holding his neck.

From the perspective of other prisoners, they could see that Scarr was lifted high up by the young man who had just been imprisoned. You have to know that Scarr was a burly man weighing nearly 200 kilograms, but now he was lifted up by a teenager with just one hand by pinching his neck.

Lin Mo and Skarr's body sizes are completely disproportionate, and the whole picture looks extremely impactful.

The other prisoners were still in shock. Before they could react, they heard a snap and Lin Mo broke Scar's neck, then threw him aside like a dead dog.

boom!
The scene was deathly silent.

Lin Mo raised his eyes and scanned the prisoners one by one.

The prisoners who had laughed at Lin Mo before did not dare to look him in the eye. They all avoided his gaze, fearing that he would attack them.

Just as the atmosphere was becoming increasingly solemn, the jailer's voice broke it all.

"Dinner is ready!"

A jailer came over pushing a cart of food. Each person was given a bowl of smelly rice paste and a piece of dark brown, hard bread.

After putting down the food, the jailer left immediately. He didn't even look at Scarl, who was dead like a dog, and didn't care about his life or death at all.

Lin Mo walked over and took away all the food on the ground. The prisoners were stunned.

They originally thought that Lin Mo came to take his own share, but they didn't expect that he actually took away everyone's food.

Due to Lin Mo's strength, the prisoners did not dare to stop him. Instead, they all turned their heads to look at a bald man with a face full of flesh sitting in the innermost part.

"My friend, Skarr provoked you and deserved to die, but you are being unreasonable by doing this now. Take what belongs to you and let go of the rest. I can still pretend that nothing happened."

The rule of the cell is that food is distributed by the strongest. Generally speaking, newcomers have no food to eat. Now that the bald guy recognizes Lin Mo's strength, he lets him take his own share.

Lin Mo picked up a piece of bread, took a big bite, and frowned.

It tastes terrible, as hard as a rock and has a musty smell.

"Why didn't you say that this guy was going too far when he came to me just now? Why is he acting so arrogant now? If you want food, come and get it yourself." Lin Mo looked at the bald man who looked like the leader of the prisoners, and had no intention of indulging him at all.

If Lin Mo wants to recover his strength quickly, he needs sufficient food. The little food that the underwater prison prepares for the prisoners can only ensure that they will not die.

"You don't know your place! Then let me, the 800 million bounty "Chain Hammer" Bartolo, teach you, a newbie, some rules!" The bald Bartolo stood up, his tall figure was at least two meters and five, and his whole body was full of muscles that gave off a sense of oppression.

Bartolo walked towards Lin Mo with a grim smile and punched him hard on the head.

Before his capture, Bartolo earned the nickname "Chain Hammer" in the West Sea. This "Chain Hammer" didn't refer to the weapon he used, but rather to the fact that his fists were as powerful as chain hammers.

In the cell, the other prisoners had witnessed Bartolo's strength, and they could already foresee the scene of Lin Mo's head being blown up by Bartolo's iron fist.

hiss--

Focus on breathing!
Lin Mo used a special breathing method to make his lungs bigger, allowing the blood throughout the body to absorb a large amount of oxygen in a short period of time, instantly improving his body functions.

His fist arrived first, hitting Bartolo in the face.

boom!
The explosive force was like a flame, exploding in an instant.

Bartolo's huge body flew backwards and slammed into the iron wall in the distance. The terrifying power splashed a circle of transparent ripples like substance, spreading in all directions.

Buzz!
The entire cell suddenly shook and made noises.

Bartolo had already fainted and his life or death was unknown.

After doing all this, Lin Mo looked down at his fist, sat down again, and continued eating.

It was my first time using breathing techniques in battle, but I didn’t feel any discomfort at all. This is the power of synchronization.

Although it was the first time for Lin Mo from Pirates to use this power, Lin Mo from Demon Slayer had been practicing the breathing technique for seven or eight years.

Although the bread was hard and tasted bad, Lin Mo still forced himself to finish it all.

I drank two more bowls of rice porridge and was completely full.

After eating, Lin Mo closed his eyes again and entered a state of meditation.

(End of this chapter)