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Staring at Wuchen's handsome face, Bai Jue felt depressed for a while. Wuchen's calm look was beyond his imagination. After all, he was also the deputy captain of the "Four Emperors", Ben Beckman. Wuchen That calm look in his eyes seemed to indicate that he was just a passerby
¡°There¡¯s no need to worry about it, he underestimated the Warring States Period.¡± Waving his hand, Wuchen didn¡¯t bother to waste his words.
Since the last time Impel Down was breached by Doflamingo and Hawkeye, the danger and defense have greatly increased. Beckman's own escape shows that he is indeed a little clever, but he may not be able to help others.
"What's more"
His eyes flashed through the dark blue blood light, and the temperature of the entire space fell into an ice cellar. Wuchen said with frosty words, "The script I gave him has been completed. Beckman, the clown, can only go according to the plot I planned for him." Come on, he doesn¡¯t have the power to do something I didn¡¯t expect.¡±
At this point, countless photons have floated up from Wuchen's body, all of which spilled out through the gaps outside the window. They fell with a harsh roar, and a straight beam of light stretched out from the void, and Wuchen's body also disappeared.
The direction of progress is towards the city.
"Hey, hey, hey let us out quickly!"
"How on earth did you, bastard, escape like this?!"
"We are all pirates together, grasshoppers on the same rope, sharing blessings and sufferings. I have admired you before, Ben Beckman, the vice-captain of the red-haired pirates! Let me out and I will be you My little brother!!¡±
Noisy and startled roars resounded through the usually quiet infinite hell. Pairs of stunned eyes looked at Beckman, who was walking forward calmly in the darkness, and then screamed for help at the top of their lungs.
"We are all pirates, so we should always support each other and help each other. Now that we are in the wolf's den, we should put aside the past grudges and work together.
"It's hard to be a clown." The contempt in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and Beckman said indifferently.
But even so, he still threw away the stolen prison key. If he wanted to escape unscathed, he would need to rely on the power of Hai's group of thieves. Beckman was alone.
Hurrying to pick up the keys from the ground, these pirates were eager to remove the shackles on their hands.
After clearing his throat, Ben Beckman was about to speak freely about his escape plan. The next change made the corners of his mouth twitch violently, and his old face gradually became darker.
"I was very unhappy with you before, but now the time has finally come to kill you, God has eyes!"
"Both and each other, I have been unhappy with you for a long time!"
"Even if you are dead, I will drag you to hell to pay homage to my crew members who died in battle decades ago!"
Beckman¡¯s unexpected change was unexpected, and it was contrary to his expected plan. He had a black thread on his head and a thousand words rushing into his heart. He started to talk and wanted to teach this group of people a lesson, but he still couldn¡¯t say it.
Most of the people's eyes were blood red, and the murderous intent scattered around them was cold and despairing. They were obviously serious, especially the determination to not stop dying and to die together made Beckman reach out and move his face.
"Die to me!"
There was a sudden turbulent wave of air behind him, and Beckman noticed that the hatred was locked on him. A hint of sullenness flashed across his face, and he turned around and left without hesitation.
"Boom boom boom"
The place where he stood before was filled with dust and smoke, and a large pit appeared on the solid ground. It was extremely powerful and could easily smash normal humans into pulp.
"you¡ª¡ª!"
Staring angrily, the anger surging in his eyes was clearly visible. When the furious Beckman was about to scold the other party for being a wolf-hearted man, he suddenly realized that this old face was extremely familiar. It was the prisoner he was holding next door, an old enemy.
When he was fighting against the red-haired sea, he wiped out the pirate group in front of him. That was a long time ago. Beckman's face was extremely ugly, and he suddenly understood what the navy was trying to do.
"He should have arranged it this way on purpose. The Warring States Marshal of the Navy is indeed not a creature in the pool. This move is damaging and poisonous enough."
Beckman¡¯s cold eyes spread, taking in the people confronting him all around. Beckman understood the ruthlessness of the Warring States Marshal even more. These people who were placed in the same cell or in the next cell were all incompatible enemies before they were imprisoned in the Impel Down City!
Youdao is that enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, so it's better to stay calm. If one day they really break out of prison, it will be difficult for these mortal enemies to work together, and they may even evolve into the current scene of killing each other.
Beckman suddenly? He felt that his previous ideas were ridiculous. Not to mention other people, even he had unknowingly stepped into the cause and effect of hatred set by the Warring States Period.
"Everyone, the grudges of the past are of no importance. Escape is the most important thing now."
The powerful voice combined with the domineering sunset reached everyone's ears, but the effect was minimal. The fighting pirates still glared at each other with scarlet eyes.
Most people treat Beckman's words as mere words. Unless the hatred that has been accumulated over time breaks out, it cannot be contained. Some enemies also have the idea of ????breaking the jar and smashing it, and only want to kill the enemy. After all, "infinite hell" "The people here are all old pirates over fifty years old. The years they were imprisoned in Impel Down City have dulled their lofty ideals. If they can kill the enemies who killed their companions in the past, this life will be considered worthwhile.
¡°It¡¯s no wonder that a group of ordinary people without vision were imprisoned in Impel Down City.¡±
With the disappointment in his eyes restrained, Beckman looked awe-inspiring and stared at his former enemy with cold eyes, intending to kill him quickly and then run away.
I thought I could use this makeshift team of "like-minded" people to harm the navy and attract the attention of the world, but now it seems that it is nothing more than a dream.
Not only will he not be able to attract the attention of the navy, but he may also be pulled into the vortex of hatred carefully planned by the Warring States Period, and his body will be swallowed up without any trace left. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com