One Piece meme: Starting with eight extraordinary skills

The faint sunlight pierced through the seawater and floating seaweed, bringing a tiny bit of light to the dark depths.

Yang Ming looked at his reflection in the glass window. After several days of rest, his injuries had healed, and he had removed the medical bandages. His lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes seemed to be burning with a flame.

After staring for a while, he suddenly chuckled softly:

"If the world is full of parasites like Spandam, what does it matter if I become an executioner with blood on my hands?"

"Whether it's the Philosopher's Stone transmutation array or the 'Deep Sea Prison Renovation Plan,' it doesn't matter if others slander me, criticize me, or don't understand me!"

"From that day on, I fully understood that the only way to bring those high and mighty Celestial Dragons and nobles down to earth was to bear their sins and move forward with heavy burdens!"

Yang Ming raised his right hand, his five fingers slowly closing together, as if trying to capture a ray of light in the dark depths of the sea.

No matter how faint that light may be, it is still the hope in the hearts of countless people who are mired in darkness.

The moment the fist was clenched, the reflection of the figure in the glass window changed shape drastically.

As if performing a magic trick where a seven-year-old boy had vanished, he instantly transformed into a tall figure, 1.8 meters tall, with yellow skin, black hair and black eyes, and an ancient face. The five-clawed golden dragon brand on his back shone with a dazzling golden light, as if it had come to life, its golden dragon eyes gazing behind it.

Champion Skin! Dragon Fist Lee Sin!

The moment Yang Ming used the hero skin, he donned a new outfit.

Yang Ming pinched his arms and legs; they were all fresh, healthy muscles, without the slightest hint of fakery.

When Yang Ming carefully sensed the power within his body, he found that it was exactly the same as his original form. Clearly, he had not gained any increase in strength despite the change in his appearance and physique.

To give an analogy, this is somewhat similar to Bon Clay's Imitation Fruit ability.

"Navy Yang Ming."

"Pirate Lee Sin"

"This looks perfectly fine!"

Yang Ming smiled slightly, removed the hero skin, and reverted to his original form.

However, in order to avoid revealing the truth that Lee Sin, the Descendant of the Dragon, is actually Yang Ming, Yang Ming will try his best not to use any of his original abilities after using a hero skin.

"It seems we need to find some other abilities for the new vest."

The emergence of the new vest has provided Yang Ming with more possibilities.

There are some things that the Navy cannot do, but if they are handed over to pirates, they can do whatever they want without any restraint.

For example, beating up or even killing Celestial Dragons!

The impact of killing CP9 Commander Spandam made Yang Ming fully realize that although the Navy's identity was good, it was still constrained by the various rules and regulations set by the World Government. Whenever it came to matters involving Celestial Dragons, nobles, or the World Government, the Navy would be hesitant to act.

But if he had been a pirate back then, he wouldn't have had such concerns at all!

After tidying his clothes, Yang Ming opened the door.

The warden, Shiryu of the Rain, had been waiting at the door for a long time, the cigar dangling from his lips emitting a delightful aroma.

"Are you really prepared to go to the sixth underground level of the Deepsea Prison?"

"Isn't this exactly what I came here for?"

Yang Ming regained his usual high spirits and strode out of the room.

The warden, Yu Zhixi, stayed ahead to lead the way, and no prison guard dared to obstruct them along the way.

Ever since Yang Ming demonstrated his ability to unleash the combat power of a Marine Headquarters Admiral in a short burst, Director Magellan has given him the green light throughout, allowing him to proceed without hindrance.

joke!

If Yang Ming were to unleash his full power again, what would become of him?

During this period, the Deep Sea Prison has been urgently repairing the Hunger Hell. Yang Ming's Bankai was enjoyable for a moment, but he almost broke through the barrier between the Hunger Hell and the Beast Hell, and even caused a violent tremor in the Deep Sea Prison. As a result, many places need to be repaired.

If repairs are not carried out in time, and any unknown breaches widen, allowing seawater to flood in, the entire deep-sea prison will be destroyed.

This is precisely why Yang Ming agreed so readily when Director Magellan demanded 10% of the proceeds from the pirate treasure.

You can't expect a donkey to run fast and well without letting it eat grass, can you?

The two entered the large elevator one after the other. The gate slowly closed, accompanied by the clattering sound of chains on the pulleys, and the large elevator slowly descended.

Doflamingo's whereabouts are unknown, and it will be difficult to obtain information about his subordinates in a short period of time using ordinary methods.

Jinbe, the Knight of the Sea, has been gone for five days. Even with the advantage of fish-men being able to move freely in the ocean and investigate the whereabouts of the Doflamingo family members without anyone noticing, he won't be back anytime soon.

Taking advantage of this break, Yang Ming decided to have a good chat with a legendary pirate from Infinite Hell.

As Lieutenant General Tsuru said, the deep-sea prison is a hellish existence for ordinary people, but for some people it is an inexhaustible treasure trove.

"Bang!"

Just as Yang Ming was pondering, the large elevator reached its destination. The chain suddenly tightened, causing the car to shake violently for a moment before the gate slowly opened.

Dark and depressing.

This is the first impression that Infinite Hell gives people.

The moment Yang Ming stepped into the Infinite Hell, he immediately felt the many malevolent gazes within the cage.

These once powerful figures who dominated the seas, even when imprisoned in specially designed cells, still stood out from the crowd with their unique charisma.

"Da da da! Da da da! Da da da..."

The crisp sound of footsteps lingered in the dark corridor. The unconscious aura emanating from the numerous prisoners formed a terrifying aura, as if creating an air wall blocking Yang Ming's path, making it difficult for him to move an inch. Every step he took required a great deal of effort.

To Yang Ming's left was a huge figure, as large as a battleship island, being imprisoned.

San Juan Wolf's gaze was fixed and tangible as he watched Yang Ming pass by the prison cell, drool dripping from his lips as he muttered:

"I'm so hungry! I really want to eat!"

If it weren't for the massive shackles weighing tons on his hands and feet, and his constant hunger and weakness, this once-highly-paid pirate would probably have impulsively destroyed everything and devoured the boy in front of him.

Katerina Depon looked at the boy's tender face, her scarlet tongue licking around her lips. She seemed to regret that he was too young, and suddenly sighed.

Basque Jote.

Abalo Pizarro.

Barrorick Redfield.

Bondi Waldo.

The deeper one goes into the infinite hell, the more ferocious the prisoners become.

At first, the group of prisoners stared at the passing teenager with mocking and malicious eyes.

But as time went on, when they discovered that the boy was actually heading towards the deepest part of the Infinite Hell, an unbelievable thought suddenly arose in the minds of the prisoners:

"Could it be that he's going to find that man?"

A mix of emotions welled up in the prisoners' minds.

"Is this guy tired of living?"

"It's a pity I haven't yet experienced the joys of youth."

"Hehehe, the show is about to begin."

"..."

The warden, Shiryu, who feared neither heaven nor earth, tensed up instantly when he realized that Yang Ming's target seemed to be the legendary great pirate. He whispered nervously:

"Are you looking for Douglas Barrett?"

"That man, known as the Devil's Heir, is the most dangerous being in the entire Infinite Hell!"

"I hope this is a well-thought-out decision, not a sudden impulse. I don't want to bring your people in and leave with your corpse."

Yang Ming naturally understood the concerns of the guard, Yu Zhixi Liu.

Twelve years ago, the Navy launched a Buster Call to capture Douglas Barrett. Five Vice Admirals from the Navy Headquarters led warships to besiege him, and even Fleet Admiral Sengoku and Garp joined the attack. Under the siege of thousands, after seven days and seven nights of fierce fighting, Douglas Barrett finally exhausted himself and was defeated.

Such a great figure, no matter where he is, is someone whose mere stomp of his foot could make the ocean tremble.

The warden, Shiryu of the Rain, racked his brains but couldn't understand why this boy was so reckless as to seek out such an existence.

Douglas Barrett is the final piece of Yang Ming's puzzle and the most crucial link in his plan.

"From now on, I will go alone."

After saying this, Yang Ming's figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, leaving behind the astonished gaze of Warden Shiryu Ameno.

The conversation between the two seemed secretive, but it did not escape Douglas Barrett's perception with his Observation Haki.

In the depths of the dark prison, a pair of devilish eyes suddenly opened.

"Kid, I heard you were looking for me?"

As the words fell, a wave of Conqueror's Haki that made the many prisoners in the Infinite Hell tremble swept over!

Yang Ming paused slightly, his back to the warden, Shiryu Ame, and said:

"Aren't you curious about why I've come here?"

"I... never want to see the person I'm protecting die in front of me again!"

"We are vulnerable because we protect the people and things we love, but we are also strong because of them."

Upon hearing this, the warden, Shiryu Ame no Shiryu, grinned.

"Please don't die."

Chapter 44 Gaining Barrett's Approval! Blood Demon Art: Eyeball Clone

"Boom!"

Like a thunderclap in a clear sky, the entire deep-sea prison trembled violently once again.

The large sea monsters swimming around let out a whimper. This time, they weren't so lucky. They didn't have time to escape. Their eyes lost their light instantly, and they plunged headfirst into the seabed.

Director Magellan was going to the toilet on time, more frequently than he was going to work. He was holding a photo album with the cover of stage star Victoria Cynthia, reading it with great interest, occasionally letting out strange laughter.

Suddenly, he felt a violent tremor from the ground, the stones bobbing up and down, and a faint sense of palpitation. Startled, his face changed drastically. He hurriedly pulled up his pants and rushed out of the toilet.

He looked around and saw the surveillance Den Den Mushi (snail phones) stuck to the wall falling to the ground like rain, each one rolling its eyes and foaming at the mouth.

When he stepped out of the office, the scene that greeted him was like a dream.