One Piece: The World King Who Emerged from the White Town

"Yes, Godfather."

Risotto hesitated for a moment, then finally pleaded for himself, "Godfather, I have no intention of questioning your decision. But in this matter, Diablo will certainly send his right-hand men to take the man away first."

"Whether it's Bucciarati's team or Diavolo's personal guard, they are all composed of Stand users, and their strength is extraordinary."

Abel said in a relaxed tone, "Bucciarati's team? I'd rather they were the ones to carry out this mission than you would; it would save us a lot of trouble."

Risotto was puzzled.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Abel smiled and said as the people entered, "Because they are my people too."

As soon as he finished speaking, Giorno and Bucciarati walked in, immediately causing Risotto to widen his eyes.

He had thought his assassination squad was the only one the other side had managed to win over, but now it turns out how ridiculous his idea was.

Even the 'loyal' Bucciarati has betrayed the organization?!

It's really incredible.

Now he finally understood why they weren't needed for that important mission.

At the same time, his heart sank.

What was initially thought to be a stress-free competition has now turned out to be a bubble of fantasy.

The difficulty of reaping the rewards has undoubtedly increased significantly.

But on the other hand, even Bucciarati betrayed him, doesn't that prove that his choice was not wrong, but correct?!

The thought that he might actually have a chance to kill Diablo and avenge Gerard and Sorbet filled him with uncontrollable excitement.

When everyone had arrived, Abel gave the following instructions:

"Whether you knew each other before or not, let's get to know each other again later."

"Now let's assign tasks. Bucciarati's team is responsible for finding Trish Una and bringing her back. Make sure her safety is guaranteed. Of course, it would be best if we could receive Diavolo's mission orders without being exposed, but we won't force it if we don't."

"Risotto's assassination squad immediately launched an assassination campaign against Diavolo's guards after Bucciarati's squad's operation."

Chapter 677 Prison Turmoil

While everyone else was taking action, Abel went to a prison alone.

Although this place is indeed a prison, it has actually been completely infiltrated by the 'Passion' organization, and the guards inside are all doing two-faced things.

Polpo, a cadre of the 'Passion' organization, lives here and is responsible for vetting new members.

Abel came here to find him and kill him.

Because the arrow that Diablo possessed was in Polpo's hands.

Polpo will conduct random tests on new members according to his own preferences, including stabbing them with an arrow to see if they can survive and awaken their Stand.

Bucciarati and the others' Stands all awakened in this way.

Now that the decision has been made to destroy the 'Passion' organization and eliminate Diablo, it is only natural to retrieve this [arrow].

Abel wouldn't leave himself with such a huge hidden danger.

Furthermore, he needed to keep such an important thing under his own control, which is why he didn't send anyone else to complete the task.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

"Visiting the prison."

"Register here. Put all your belongings on the tray above, and then we'll conduct a body search."

The Mediterranean prison guard sat there lazily and said.

Meanwhile, another female prison guard reminded everyone of the rules, "After you go through that door inside, walk straight down the corridor, and you'll see cell number N28, Polpo's."

"Although the cells are separated by reinforced glass, normal conversation is still possible."

"But touching the glass and exchanging any items with prisoners are strictly prohibited."

"Visiting time is 15 minutes, huh? Why aren't you here for the inspection yet?"

After hearing this, Abel walked over and asked, "Go straight to the cell? Shouldn't we arrange for a special visiting area?"

"It seems you haven't met him before. You'll know once you do."

After the female prison guard finished speaking, she prepared to grope the handsome man in front of her.

Unfortunately, Abel didn't like that, so he directly released his Conqueror's Haki, knocking out all the armed prison guards around him!

The female prison guard had already told him the location of Polpo's cell, saving him a lot of trouble.

However, the sight of all the prison guards collapsing had already caught the attention of the monitoring room, which immediately sounded the prison alarm.

With the special background music playing, Abel easily arrived outside Polpo's cell.

Through the reinforced glass, Abel observed the environment inside.

It has everything: a refrigerator, a toilet, a small desk, and a lamp. There are also mirrors and artworks on the walls. Apart from not being very big, it could easily be used as a single room in a hotel.

"It seems you were the one who triggered the alarm outside."

Under Abel's gaze, the 'thing' that looked like a bed slowly sat up, its body so fat it resembled a mountain of flesh.

This is the very person Porpo that Abel was looking for!

Just by looking at this guy's physique, you can understand why Polpo has been hiding here for 15 years.

Obviously, there is no safer environment outside than a prison for him.

With that kind of build, if he were to be assassinated, he wouldn't be able to escape even if he wanted to.

Even if you're a Stand user, it's useless.

"Give me what Diablo left with you, and you'll still have a chance to retire in this prison."

Abel, not wanting to waste time on this mountain of flesh, went straight to the point.

Polpo paused for a moment, then burst into laughter, clutching his stomach. "I don't know where you heard that, but to dare to barge into the prison to find me all by yourself, I must say you have a lot of guts."

"Unfortunately, you are about to die as your soul is extracted."

Before he could finish speaking, the man wearing a black hat, Black Sabbath, appeared in the shadows behind Abel and reached out to grab him.

Once touched, Black Sabbath can pull the target's soul or substitute out of their body.

But just as Black Sabbath's hands were about to touch Abel's body, he suddenly became unable to move.

Because another 'shadow figure' rose up from the shadows on the ground, and that was Abel's shadow mage!

The Shadow Mage appeared from behind, pressing tightly against the Black Sabbath and locking it firmly in place.

"Oh? So you're a Stand user too."

Polpo wasn't that surprised, because if it were an ordinary person, how could they dare to break into a prison to find him?

What surprised him was that the other person's 'Stand' ability seemed very similar to his own...

At his will, [Black Sabbath] immediately vanished from its spot and began moving at high speed through the shadows.

However, a shocking scene unfolded for Polpo: no matter where his Stand ran, the opponent's shadowy 'Stand' could relentlessly follow him!

"The ability to use shadows for teleportation-like abilities—coincidentally, I can do that too."

"If this is all the strength you have, then you can say your last words, Polpo."

Abel gently placed his hand on the reinforced glass, and then golden light flashed.

Snap!

The entire pane of glass shattered into pieces.

Without protection, Polpo finally started to panic.

He immediately opened the hidden door in the wall, which contained items that, under normal circumstances, would never appear in a prison.

For example, handguns, grenades, cash, jewelry, etc.

Clearly, this cell was like home to Polpo.

This shows how ridiculous the instructions Abel had heard outside were.

"Go to hell!"

Seeing that the two stunt doubles were already entangled, Polpo decisively fired at Abel.

Without the protection of a Stand, a Stand user is nothing more than a mortal being, and cannot withstand the power of modern weapons.

This is how it should be...

bang bang bang...

Polpo emptied all the bullets from his revolver in one go.

To his utter horror, however, all the bullets that hit the other person... bounced off?!

"Bulletproof vest? No, impossible! Even the most advanced bulletproof vest can't deflect bullets."

"Could it be that there are steel plates inside? Don't be ridiculous..."

Polpo threw away his pistol and glanced at the grenade inside the hidden door.

However, the two sides were too close, and the space was too small. Once this thing was used, one could only pray that they could survive.

So Polpo hesitated for a moment.

Before using a grenade to take his opponent down with him, he had one last trump card!

"Let's do it, Black Sabbath!"

Suddenly, an arrow shot out from the mouth of [Black Sabbath] and pierced the head of the shadow mage who was entangled with it.

Won!

Polpo was overjoyed!