Pirates: I am the devil

Chapter 19: The Acting School of Extreme Cold Hell

When Sirens learned that he needed to temporarily move to an extremely cold hell of ice and snow, he must have been unhappy.

After all, everyone in the Infinite Hell is a talented person and speaks well. He can curse without restraint without worrying about being lonely, and he can also get some gossip from the gossip of those big pirates.

In the extreme cold hell, not only is it freezing cold, but the prisoners have also been frozen into dumb dogs, with all their desires reduced to the lowest level. Even if he wanted to add fuel to the fire and watch the fun, he couldn't get warm.

Just as he was thinking about how to return to the Infinite Hell, Xilu had already asked the jailer to stay outside the door and to send him to the prison alone.

The cells in the Arctic Hell are unlike those on other floors. They are made of towering stone pillars made of seastone.

Each stone pillar is divided into several layers, each layer has five or six cells, and they are connected to each other by suspension bridges.

The prisoners imprisoned here lacked entertainment. When they saw new people coming, they wanted to ask loudly about their backgrounds and how much the reward was.

However, after seeing the tall chief guard walking in front, they all shut their mouths and pretended they saw nothing.

There's no other reason. The warden is too cruel. He would dismantle people's body parts at any time. He is not to be trifled with.

As a big shot who rose from the infinite hell, Sirens would naturally not be imprisoned in a stone pillar cell with others, but in a "single-family villa" in the woods on the other side.

Following closely behind Xiliu, Sirens used the other's burly figure, which was 1.5 times taller than himself, to resist the ice and snow, and had to avoid the half-meter-long footprints from time to time to avoid falling.

"Hey, big guy, can you give me a coat? It's so cold here." Sirens said to Shiliu who was striding forward with his shoulders hunched.

He was a southerner in his previous life and had never seen snow or experienced sub-zero weather.

Even though his unfinished ascender's body made him physically fearless of severe cold or heat, he still felt cold psychologically.

However, Xiliu remained silent throughout the whole process and did not say a word. The only sound in the snow and wind was the chattering voice of Sirens.

"It's freezing cold, but you're wearing nothing but your coat. You'd rather act cool than cut it in half to block the wind for me. How can you be so selfish?"

In order to dispel the chill in his heart, Sirens rubbed his arms and muttered to himself, completely unaware that Xiliu's face in front of him was becoming increasingly gloomy.

Just as they entered the snowy forest and were about to arrive at the detached villa specially vacated for Sirens, Xiliu's hand holding the long sword tightened slightly and his steps paused slightly.

He pressed the blade of the knife with his thumb and moved it upwards slightly, revealing the silver-white blade that was colder than ice and snow.

The thick lips biting the cigar opened and closed, and a chilling murderous aura slowly rose from Xiliu's body.

"I heard that you fought one against three and seriously injured Sakaski."

"Shh~Keep your voice down!"

Upon hearing this, Sirens quickly raised his finger to his lips to make a silent gesture, and then quickly looked around twice. After finding that there were no witnesses, he breathed a sigh of relief:

"The Navy is trying to cover it up, and if you say it out loud, it will make Red Dog and the Navy Headquarters lose face.

Be careful when you speak next time, don't say anything that undermines unity, that's a slippery slope that you can't even touch!"

It was a pity that his earnest words of advice did not earn Xiliu's gratitude, but a blow that was enough to tear apart the snow in the sky.

"Qiang——!!!"

The crisp sound of swords disrupted the whistling of wind and snow. The white uniform coat fluttered in the air. The nearly two-meter-long famous sword Lei Yu cut a crescent-shaped mark in the air and approached Sirens' head in an instant.

This knife, without reservation, was as fast as thunder, and went straight to the head of Sirens! As the strong wind blew, Sirens quickly raised his arms and used the indestructible seastone handcuffs to block the powerful blow.

Because his body has not fully recovered, it is impossible to remove all the force, so he never thought about holding on!

Without exerting any strength with his feet, the young man in thin prison uniform slid twenty meters in the snow with the powerful force of the blade, and stopped just one second before hitting a tree trunk and being buried by frost and snow.

"Hey, hey, hey, this is too dangerous."

There was a barely perceptible scratch on the stretched seastone handcuffs chain, emitting a barely perceptible smoky glow. Sirens, who had cooperated by retreating, was unharmed, and even had the energy to persuade Xiliu:

"The jailer is born by his mother, the prisoner is born by his mother, we are all born by our mothers, why should we kill each other?
Prisoners are put in jail to make them repent, not for you jailers to torture and kill for fun.

Stop it, Xiluo, Magellan is outside, stop breaking the law knowingly!"

Such sincere advice, but the response he received was still an extremely sharp knife.

Xiliu, who is three meters and four meters tall, rushed over, tearing the wind and snow apart with the long sword in his hand. All the snow along the way was swept away by the sword energy!

The pair of murderous eyes reflected the young prisoner's unruly and careless face, and there was no sign of being at the mercy of others. The force of his hands swinging became more and more rapid!

"boom--!!!"

The blade flashed, and the wind and snow exploded in the snowy forest. The towering snow trees were blown off by the roots and fell down in pieces, causing the wolves of the prisoner army that lived here to whimper and flee.

"Oh my, this is really dangerous."

Sirens half leaned forward, his feet rooted in the ground, and managed to narrowly avoid the terrifying knife light!
Just a millimeter away, he would have been cut in half like the countless fallen snow trees behind him.

"Why avoid it?"

Xiliu looked at the boy who was not even as tall as his belly button. Some ash fell from his cigar and landed on the snow, staining it with a little color.

"Because I'm scared!"

Sirens shook the seastone handcuffs on his hands and said confidently, "I will be powerless to fight if I wear these. If you don't wear these, you won't be able to sleep well at night."

Looking at the boy's slightly rapid breathing and his face as pale as snow, Xiliu narrowed his eyes, but ultimately did not continue to draw his sword.

The noise here was so loud that it attracted the attention of nearby prisoners. Even the jailer guarding the door in the distance was looking over here.

With the ability shown by this kid, it would be impossible to kill him in a short time. If Magellan arrives by then, there will inevitably be some twists and turns.

Putting the knife back into the sheath, Xiliu snorted coldly: "Your performance doesn't seem to be affected by the seastone."

He is the warden of Impel Down and has seen countless famous people with special abilities.

But even those powerful men who have been famous for a long time will have brief discomfort after wearing Shanghai Lou Stone, and they will slowly overcome the boundless weakness by relying on their strong physique and will.

And Sirens... doesn't look like he has the ability to adapt!
Upon hearing this, Siren's legs softened and he sat down on the ground, breathing heavily. He gritted his teeth and said stubbornly:
“Oh, I’m an acting talent.”

Xiliu: “…”

Otherwise, just kill him.

What if Magellan happens to have diarrhea again?
(End of this chapter)