Pirate's Strongest Vice Mr3

Outside the Impel City, a naval fleet composed of ten warships formed a circular formation, tightly surrounding the entire entrance to the underwater prison. Its scale was comparable to the Demon Slayer Order!

At this time, on a warship directly opposite the prison entrance, several trainee sailors were cleaning the masts and sails, and legitimately stayed high to catch fish.

"Oh, I'm really fed up with this kind of life. Who doesn't join the navy to implement absolute justice and annihilate all those criminal pirates? Why the hell was he assigned to such a useless place!"

The face of the young sailor with a cropped haircut was full of complaints.

"Hey brother, don't think like that. I don't know how many people are staring at our place. It's leisurely and comfortable. We don't have to run around all over the world. I really like this life~"

The lazy voice came out lightly, the corners of his eyes were downcast, his lips were protruding, and the young sailor with a wretched expression on his face spread his hands, "It's just that the salary is too low, and I really can't muster the energy to work seriously."

The breath of lying flat and rotten came to my face.

"Oh my, no matter what the salary is as a pirate, can you guys just accept the reality for a moment? We are just interns cleaning the house."

Another young sailor with slightly blown-out hair stretched out his hand, pulled down the black blindfold on his forehead, and fell asleep with his head on his hands.

"Now, let's take advantage of the time when the officers are resting and have a comfortable sleep. What if we get busy later?" He yawned.

"Hey, what's there to do in this windless sea area? It's just cleaning up the wine bottles left over from those bad old men's drinks last night." The sailor with a wretched face sighed heavily.

"Hmph, I hope a pirate will show up at this time, so that I can free my hands and feet to fight!" The inch-headed sailor clenched his fists, exuding a strong fighting spirit.

The wretched sailor poured cold water on him: "Stop dreaming, this is Impel Down City, one of the important institutions of the world government. It's impossible for any pirate with a little bit of brains to crash into this damn place, right?"

The blindfolded sailor standing on the mast echoed: "Even if there is such an idiot in the world, he will be bombarded and sunk by random artillery on the way through the windless zone. How could he appear in front of us?"

"Why do you always have such an indifferent attitude!"

The Cuntou Marine Soldier was quite dissatisfied with this, "Although we are just interns now, we should always be vigilant!"

"What if someone invades from the sky or from the bottom of the sea?!"

His words caused the two companions to sneer: "The sky? The bottom of the sea? Do you want to think carefully about this kind of thing..."

boom!!

Before he finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly erupted from the calm sea level.

Looking up in the direction of the loud noise, the pupils of the three young-looking sailors shrank violently, and they showed horrified expressions.

I saw an astonishingly powerful rising current breaking through the sea surface, rushing towards the entrance of the impel city suspension bridge at an extremely fast speed and precise angle.

When the sea currents collided with the ground and completely exploded, four fierce figures bathed in the water spray appeared in the sky.

"Heh, mr3, I didn't expect that this fruit ability of yours would be quite useful."

Crocodile's eyes narrowed slightly, and the invisible force spread, knocking off the wax blocks covering the surface of his body to isolate the sea water.

The four of them are all Devil Fruit users. Before leaving the submarine and riding Jinbei's current to the ground, mr3 used the fruit's ability as a layer of protection to ensure that their power would not stagnate even for a moment.

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After all, the place they want to break into is Impel Down City, which is full of dangers and there is no room for any mistakes!

"But if it's a little harder and covered in military colors, my rice cakes can do the same."

Katakuri, who was dressed in black gothic style, shook the wax block off in the same way - even so, his body still very honestly accepted the dripping wax from mr3, ahem, covered with candles.

"Brother 3's candle is indeed as warm as expected..."

Compared to the decisiveness and straightforwardness of the two, Aiyasha frowned and her pretty face was full of tangles.

She was frozen in place like a stone statue, afraid that if she moved even a little bit, the precious and perfect candle block on her body would be destroyed.

Snapped!

A hand knife struck from the side and scattered all the wax blocks on her body.

Mr3's teeth all turned into jagged shapes: "Hey, hey! Watch your words, bastard! And we are going to rob a prison now, please be more serious!!"

"I'm so sorry, so sorry!" While feeling sorry for the candle block, Aiyasha straightened her hands and bowed repeatedly to apologize.

"Okay, now that we've arrived here safely, let's start taking action."

Katakuri tugged on the fluffy scarf around his neck, and his deep voice exuded absolute calmness.

When he heard that the Cross Guild was going to cause a riot in Impel Down, even he was startled by this crazy idea.

But since he made the promise in front of his younger brothers and sisters, Katakuri will come as promised and do his best to help, even if the road ahead is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire.

He is such a cold and determined man.

"Impulse City, haha, it's really nostalgic."

Crocodile lit a cigar casually, and a fanatical smile appeared on his lips involuntarily.

Two years ago, he, Buggy, Jinbe, Straw Hat Luffy, MR3 and others escaped from this hellish place and caused a big fuss in the War on the Top.

But now, this group of people who are almost still in the original camp have once again set foot on the territory of Impel Down City.

Just like things that are destined in the dark, fate is sometimes so strange - although Lao Sha himself does not succumb to the so-called fate.

"Then everyone, let us have a good time in this hell where sin is imprisoned!!"

The "3" shaped hairstyle on mr3's head lit up with blazing flames.

Ding ding ding!!

At the same time as the words fell, rapid and harsh alarm bells suddenly sounded all around.

Under the panicked shouting of the two trainee crew members, the surrounding navy warships quickly reacted.

After realizing that someone really dared to invade Impel Down City openly, they sounded the alarm one after another.

Countless dark and deep cannons rotated up and down, left and right, and finally locked on the MR3 people.

"Ah ha ha ha! It's so exciting. I didn't expect that some pirates would be stupid enough to take the initiative to come to Impel Castle to die!!"

The cold light flickered, and at some point, the short-haired sailor who had previously cleaned the mast and sails appeared behind the MR3 people with a huge machete!

"Let me show you what justice is!"

He jumped up and slashed the head of Katakuri, the tallest person in the audience, with his machete at a sharp and ferocious angle.

boom!

The next second, the young and vigorous sailor lay flat on the broken floor tiles, his eyes rolled back and he vomited blood. He fainted on the spot.

Katakuri withdrew his glutinous fist with no expression on his face, and continued to move towards the gate of the impel city without even looking back.

"Ah! What on earth is this idiot thinking! Those people are from the Cross Union that has become notorious recently!!"

"And that guy wearing a scarf should be Katakuri, the third general of the Big Mom Pirates. How dare he do that? No matter how brainless he is, there must be some limits, okay?!"

Although one of the two young sailors was lazy and the other was indifferent, when they saw their comrade being killed in an instant, they still couldn't help but raise their hands and hold their heads, spinning in circles in panic.

However, what made them even more desperate was that the surrounding naval warships had already filled the shells and lit the fuses without hesitation!

"Hey! Wait a minute! There's still our..."

Bang bang bang!

What responded to their hoarse shouts was the extremely cold roar of artillery shells.