Chapter 156 In Hell [Major Revision of the Previous Chapter]

[Note: The major change in the previous chapter was mainly due to the fact that readers believed that the main body would be exposed if it caused trouble as soon as it arrived. The author of the film initially believed that the shadow clone could no longer be cloned, so he used the surveillance phone bug in the conference room to provide evidence of alibi. 】

[Now use the main body to separate two and hide them in Mary Joa, with low function consumption and waiting to cause trouble. As for why he was able to persist for a day or two, and even had the budget to use the Chicken Talisman to lift the giant soldier into the sky, it was thanks to his gifted steel frame that he had two clones and one main body, and one-third of his strength was enough. 】

On the Red Earth Continent, among the powers of Marie Joa, the selection process for the king's Shichibukai is currently underway.

"The name of Immortal Kaido is also becoming more and more famous among pirates in the New World. The Beast Pirates led by him attacked BiGMOM's territory many times a year ago and successfully took away a group of people. "

"population?"

"Yes, the population of Pulin Island. According to the conclusion of the CP intelligence agency, the original population of Pulin Island joined the neighboring countries and paid one month of their life a year to obtain the right to live there. But later they regretted it."

"Repent?"

Saint Satan said: "So Immortal Kaido is a good person, and he fought BiGMOM so many times for some ordinary people on an island?"

Saint Maz replied: "This is the result of the investigation. CP cannot know more specific things. After all, neither Kaido nor BiGMOM's territory is outside the power of the World Government."

Saint Wuchuli looked at Saint Satan: "It's just two guys from the Rocks Pirates, don't worry too much."

Hearing this, Saint Satan ended the topic.

The great pirate of the new world is just a mediocre person in the world government, a place where power gathers.

With the power of the World Government, it is not difficult to destroy the pirates, but after the pirates are destroyed, the world is not what they want.

Their weight in this world lies in the appearance of this world.

"Moonlight Moria is waiting for selection."

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

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"There is another candidate next."

"Ever since Roger was executed eight years ago, the great swordsman, Hawkeye Mihawk, has been challenging swordsmen all the way from Rogge Town to the Grand Line."

"Navy hunter?"

"Most of those who have reached the level of swordsman because of systematic study of swordsmanship are in the navy, so this title also gives him a high reward."

"What about his record? He shouldn't have any experience fighting against big pirates, right?"

"To be determined."

"To be determined."

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Finally, Saint Satan said: "The system proposed by the King's Shichibukai does not necessarily require all candidates to be selected immediately. Suitable ones can be added at any time. After the current Shichibukai is defeated, if the defeater meets our conditions , the same can be given.”

Maz Sheng nodded: "Then that's it for today."

At this time, Saint Nashoulang put his long sword and scabbard on the floor: "What's the attitude of that boy from the navy?"

Satan Saint looked over: "The attitude is very good. Judging from his performance, he is more like an ambitious person, but being ambitious is not a bad thing for us."

Saint Nashoulang remained silent.

Then darkness fell among the powers that be.

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The next day, as the pinnacle of the entire world, Mariejoia on the Red Earth Continent welcomed the morning sunshine.

In the temporary reception building outside Mariejoia, in the luxurious toilet, Kevin's shadow clone has been waiting for a day.

But unfortunately, from yesterday to now, no one has come here.

Isn’t there any one of those fat worms who has a need to urinate?

The shadow clone continued to close its eyes and consume low functions, only maintaining its awareness of the environment.

In the small woods outside the building, the same shadow clone was also hidden in the dense leaves of the tree trunks, silent and motionless.

One day, wait.

Another day passed in the blink of an eye, and nothing changed except for the death of a dozen more slaves on Mariejoia.

The shadow clone hidden on the tree trunk, after changing its appearance with the transformation technique, chose to change places and wait.

This is Mariejoia. Under the threat of Kevin, the security is completely different from before.

Soon, the shadow clone on the tree trunk also found a toilet in a building and got in.

There is no way, the Celestial Dragons on Mariejoia are surrounded by guards and slaves, and there are very few people who act alone. After all, that is not the style of the Celestial Dragons.

But if you want to walk freely on Mariejoia, the status of the guards is not as good as that of the Celestial Dragon.

So the only replacement place is the toilet.

After all, fat bugs who don't even want to breathe like ordinary people naturally don't want to be stared at by guards while defecating. Of course, the exception is the perverts among the Celestial Dragons.

In the two toilets, the two shadow clones waited for another day.

A total of three days passed, and the shadow clone on the periphery finally waited for his target.

Oh, we are still acquaintances.

Saint Mataz, the first Celestial Dragon he saw when his body entered Marijoa three days ago, was also the slave owner of Felshe Tiger.

"Uh-huh."

The cold light flashed away, and the injection injected the medicine into Saint Maz's body.

The next moment, Kevin quickly dodged and almost didn't get spilled by this guy's liquid.

After tying it up and hiding it in the cabinet of this luxurious toilet, the effect of the drug ensured that it could sleep for two or three days. There was no doubt that it was produced by Vegapunk.

As for after two or three days of sleeping, Kevin would come back and kill him if he could.

The value of the platform in the prison space increases too slowly. Only Tianlong people can allow him to open the third diamond treasure chest. As for the diamond and above, he has never thought about it. It's too difficult.

He looked at the detector given by Dorag in his hand and memorized the approximate distance and direction in his mind.

Seal, transformation.

Kevin, who turned into Saint Mataz, walked out of the toilet and sat directly on Fershe Tiger's back.

"Go, you stupid fish, do you want to die?"

The whip was swung, but it rubbed Fershe Tiger's skin.

This situation made Tiger stunned, because the whip just now did not cause the pain in the past.

"Snap."

There was another crisp sound, and Tiger, who had no time to think, hurriedly crawled.

But just after leaving the building, Kevin swung the whip: "Where are you going, you stupid fish!"

The guard on the side bowed his head and said respectfully: "Saint Mataz, aren't you going to the Colosseum?"

Kevin swung the whip.

"Snap."

A bloody scar appeared, and blood was dripping.

This was because Kevin held back, otherwise he would have smashed his head directly.

"Bang."

Kevin kicked Tiger: "Is it embarrassing for me to bring such a stupid fish to the Colosseum? Go back and find a decent slave!"

The beaten guard didn't move at all, and knelt on one knee to show that he understood.

But this scene made the crawling Tiger confused.

Could it be that his fish-man skin has become tougher during this period of torture?

Otherwise, why didn't the celestial dragon on his back hurt him, but when he hit the guard with a swing of his hand, blood flowed all over his face?

Before he could think about it, Kevin soon came to the entrance of Pangu City, which is the interior of Mary Joa.

This place is different from the periphery of the temporary reception. The power, flowers, and the four-year world conference are all held here.

The most central location is the location of the void throne.

The Void Throne is not a secret in Mary Geoise. The brother of Sabo from the Goa Kingdom and Cobra have been here, but one left alive, and the other knew that he could not leave after seeing Im.

After the two guards at the gate bowed their heads and knelt on the ground, Kevin and his party went directly into Mary Geoise.

Kevin was glad that he was not alone. At least with Fersher Tiger there, he did not have to worry about not being able to find Saint Mataz's residence and being exposed.

In addition, if he was alone, I am afraid that in this tense guard environment, even the identity of a Celestial Dragon would be suspected.

Soon, the group arrived at a building.

In the magnificent palace, the guards began to bring up the slaves belonging to Saint Mataz one by one.

Among them were pirates and beauties, and some rare races on the sea, such as the fishmen.

"Fishmen, such disgusting things, are still not as good as mermaids. Are these all?"

Kevin's voice sounded, and the slaves wearing collars below were trembling one by one.

The guard on the side bowed his head and replied: "Great Celestial Dragon, these are all."

Kevin looked over one by one, and paused on the three girls.

At this point in time, Felsher Tiger has not escaped yet, so she was sent up not long ago?

"Go, bring some devil fruits."

Kevin's words stunned the guard.

"Sir, the three devil fruits that belonged to you before have been used."

Kevin frowned.

Why is this Saint Mataz so poor?

However, even if there are a certain number of devil fruits in Marijoa, after all, so many Celestial Dragons like to see the novelty.

After thinking for a while, Kevin said, "Get ready, Bailey. I will apply to go to the lower world tomorrow. I will never be able to get powerful slaves in the Holy Land. As long as I don't go to the Sabaody Archipelago, it will be fine."

After that, Kevin sat on Tiger's back again: "Let's go out for a walk."

Kevin, who was about to go out, turned around and said, "Leave these slaves here for me. I will think about how to play when I come back."

Then, Kevin rode Tiger out of his residence, casually controlled Tiger, and approached the detector.

At the same time, in the hall as luxurious as a palace, the slaves gathered together were terrified, waiting for the judgment of fate.

Every time the Celestial Dragons play games, someone will die.

Eat two devil fruits and explode to death, or hide in the hall. The Celestial Dragons will shoot immediately, and if they are found, they will be shot.

And if the beautiful women among the slaves are favored, their lives will be worse than death.

The wives of Celestial Dragons will not be Celestial Dragons. Only if they inherit the surname and the combination of Celestial Dragons can they inherit the surname and become Celestial Dragons.

This situation also led to the appearance of the mentally retarded with a lot of snot.

"Sister... what should I do?"

"I, I will definitely protect you."

"But if I'm unlucky this time, if I'm chosen... I'll die."

Hancock blackened the faces of her two sisters and herself again: "No. We haven't grown up yet, and those disgusting guys won't like us."

Sanda Sonia opened her mouth, and a tongue like a snake came out. This is the effect of the devil fruit.

"Sister, can we really escape from here?"

The slaves were placed in the hall by the guards. Because it was the order of Saint Mataz, and they had collars and chains, the guards were not worried that someone could escape.

The three sisters found a corner to comfort each other. Since they had just come up here, they still wanted to escape from here.

A fishman next to them smiled disdainfully, but when he looked at the injuries all over his body, he felt that he was just a pathetic existence.

So, he slowed down his tone and said: "Instead of thinking about whether you can leave here, you might as well hope that you won't become beautiful in two years. Women, the fate of this place is the most tragic."

Then the fishman looked at Hancock: "In their last entertainment show, your two sisters ate the snake fruit. If they grow up in this form, they may have perverted desires."

"Protect them, and yourself. If you find that you are chosen, self-destruction may be the best result. After all, the experience of being toyed to death..."

The long-handed tribe on the other side has lost an arm at this time: "This is a world... where it is better to die than to live."

The fishman sneered: "Then why don't you commit suicide?"

The long-handed tribe looked at his one arm: "You don't have the courage, right? The slaves who are still alive here, except for the three little girls who have just arrived, still insist on surviving, all don't have the courage to end their lives."

At the same time, a little girl younger than Hancock and the other two was wiping the floor with a rag.

She kept muttering...

"I'm good at work, I won't be lazy..."

"Don't kill me, I can do anything, I won't be lazy..."

"Where's the water? There's no water, please give me water, I'll keep working, please..."

"Without water, there's no way to clean the floor..."

The little girl crawled to the door of the hall on her knees. She just muttered a few words and was kicked back by the guard.

But even with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, the little girl still wiped the bloody floor with a rag, begging not to kill her, she would work hard and do anything.

The blood dripped, and the more she wiped, the more it dripped.

The little girl wanted to go to the door again to beg for some water to wipe the floor.

A woman on the side struggled with her eyes, as if she thought of her experience before she came to this hell.

She walked over and hugged the little girl back to the corner, reaching out to comfort her struggling.

"It's okay, the floor is clean, and the adults won't kill you when they come back."

The weird comfort can calm the struggling little girl, because only such comfort can work.

"She's crazy."

The fishman looked over there, with self-mockery in his eyes: "She's in hell at this age, and her future can't be changed."

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