The strong wind roared at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and a golden rainbow flashed away in the rolling white clouds, leaving only a trace that lingered for a long time.
When you look closer, you can see a huge golden duck running with extraordinary strength. The white clouds under its feet are like flat ground, and it is almost a thousand meters away in the blink of an eye.
"Boss, we should be here."
Napoleon wears it on Donald Duck's head and holds a route map.
"Gawu."
Donald Duck stopped and just hung in the air, looking down at the white clouds, as if he could see the Impel Down in the vast swirling sea below.
The next second, the duck and the hat fell rapidly, and when the clouds formed a hole, the duck and the hat became transparent.
A few minutes later, Donald Duck swaggered into the main entrance of Impel Down City, and the guards patrolling around him couldn't even notice him.
After successive invisible teleports, Donald Duck followed a pair of jailers and quietly took the elevator to the first, second, and third underground floors.
When we reached the fifth level of extreme cold hell, the wind was biting and the snow was white.
I found the entrance from the map drawn by the evil king with ease, and with a duck and a hat, I became invisible and suspended in the air.
Donald Duck never stood on the ground since he arrived on the fifth floor underground, just because he was afraid of leaving footprints.
"Boss, this is the entrance, but it requires a key and may trigger an alarm."
Napoleon compared the map and discovered the elevator.
"Gawu, find a place that is hidden and mysterious."
Donald Duck flew past and stopped at a desolate iceberg. Then he looked around and found that there were no phone bugs or patrols. Then he landed on the ground with a pair of armed claws wrapped around him.
For a moment, the ground looked like it was made of tofu, and gradually disappeared as Donald Duck kept digging at the ground.
It's dark, cold, and silent. You can hear needles dropping throughout the six underground floors. A normal person would go crazy in just a few days here.
Quiet, very quiet, the entire infinite hell seems to be lifeless.
As the saying goes, a mouse comes in smiling and can go out crying.
Even mice are unwilling to come in here, because just stepping here means losing their lives, and the beasts here will swallow them up without hesitation.
There was a sudden noise on the top floor of a prison deep in the darkness, and with a clicking sound, Donald Duck fell to the ground.
"Boss, it's so dark!"
Napoleon couldn't see anything, it was so dark!
"puff..."
Donald Duck took out the lamp invented by Caesar from his backpack, and suddenly the whole cell was lit up.
"Light!"
"What's going on?"
"There is light."
The entire dark and void world was like a sun appearing. Many criminals imprisoned on this floor looked at the light on the edge, their eyes narrowed with longing.
Some criminals have not seen the light for more than ten years.
With a flash of cold light, Donald Duck pulled out his snowflakes and cut off the cell door. He took the light and walked down the corridor with a pace that he didn't recognize, looking for the cells one by one.
"Duck?"
Many criminals who were dying were stunned.
"Duck, open the door."
As long as everyone is still alive in the entire infinite hell, they all look towards Donald Duck.
"Father God, where are you?"
"Gah woo, there's no answer."
Donald Duck and Napoleon searched the cells one by one.
At this time, the entire infinite hell began to become lively.
And in a prison in the distance, a vague figure with his back against the wall, long hair dragging on the ground covering his entire face, and not knowing whether he was alive or dead, also raised his head.
Two golden-green rays of light lit up in the darkness.
A voice sounded in the ears of Donald Duck and Napoleon at the same time.
"Boss, Father God is over there."
Donald Duck came to the cell where Foxy was imprisoned. He looked at Foxy who was wearing a tattered prison uniform. His face was full of impatience.
Really? You have to waste so much time."
The sword flashed, and the cell door was cut open by Donald Duck.
"The Navy needs to build momentum and establish its authority."
Returning to action, Foxy stretched.
"Gugu..."
However, my stomach kept protesting.
"Inform Yixiao that they can take action."
"Knowing God the Father."
"Bru...Bru..."
"Father God has come out, and you can take action."
"knew."
Just when Napoleon was smiling, a vicious roar came from the prison next to him.
"You...it's you...it's you bastard."
"World Destroyer, Bundy Walder." Foxy looked sideways at the cell next to him, but he didn't find anything in this month.
I have to say that the weirdness of this infinite hell may be due to some special restrictions. As a result, even seeing, hearing, and color cannot be used here. The largest range is in his own cell, so during this period of time, Foxy did not interact with anyone else at all.
comminicate.
Everyone here must maintain nutrients to the greatest extent, so talking is also a kind of consumption, and even unnecessary movement is a manifestation of consuming life.
"Damn it, why are you here? You were the prisoner last time?"
Walder's eyes were full of hatred. Now that his limbs had been destroyed and he was in this situation where life was worse than death, it was all thanks to this man.
Foxy looked calm and glanced at Donald Duck and Napoleon.
Walder was able to recognize him obviously because of Donald Duck. After all, his current appearance was that of the Emperor instead of Foxy, and Donald Duck was easily recognized as a big light bulb.
Further contact would confirm Foxy's identity.
"Gah woo, I thought this guy was dead."
Donald Duck patted Napoleon, then turned invisible and muttered.
"Kill him."
Foxy took out a new light from Donald Duck's backpack and walked to other prisons.
Donald Duck pulled his face, and as two sword lights flashed, the cell door was cut off, and then a blood mark appeared on Walder's neck, and the angry and resentful expression began to freeze.
"Boy, as long as you can save me, I will let you be my subordinate."
Walking to a cell, a skinny guy looked at Foxy naked with red eyes.
"puff..."
Foxy didn't talk nonsense and penetrated the former's heart with a snap of his fingers.
These criminals have been imprisoned here for many years and are as weak as paper.
Foxy has no interest in such a daydreamer.
"Please, let me out! I am willing to be your subordinate."
There was excitement in one of the cells.
"puff..."
The same finger force penetrated the heart.
Foxy still looked down upon this guy who was corrupted by darkness.
As Foxy killed several criminals one after another, the rioting cell began to fall silent, because Foxy's unforeseen methods left them confused.
"Are there no strong people?"
Standing on the dark corridor, with only a few cells on both sides, I was breathing heavily.
As he kept wandering around, Foxy found that few people could really catch his eye.
The people here are either too old, too weak, or already dead.
To put it bluntly, those who can enter this level are basically strong and powerful people. However, no matter how strong a person is in the endless years, he can survive for so long with only a bowl of water and food that is not even porridge for several days.
It's a myth.
"As long as you let us go, the treasures I buried will all be yours."
"Yes, I once offered a reward of one billion Baileys..."
"Even Roger suffered at my hands before..."
Some people were unwilling to give up and rushed to express their abilities and wanted Foxy's recognition.
But Foxy doesn't even like it.
"Devil's Spawn Douglas Barrett."
Foxy stood outside a prison, looking at the man wearing prison uniform with his back against the wall.
This is one of Foxy's goals...
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I feel like this book has been thrown out of the market and has no popularity at all!
Hell, there aren’t even any trolls. Apparently the trolls have given up on me!