From Impel Down to the Multiverse

When the battleship of the local prison special team came to the vicinity of Tieshan Dukedom, it was the night when the moon was born on the sea.

A waning moon, half hung in the night sky.

Tonight's sea breeze is exceptionally cold, seeming to take away the last trace of warmth in people's hearts.

In the port city of Dukedom of Iron Mountain-Ming Lantern Harbor, a small castle of nobles has been occupied by Ryder.

The castle is on the high ground on the northwest side of Ming Deng Harbor, and the nearest civilian residential area is eight more than a hundred meters, plus the iron fence and the noble-bred vicious dogs, which are normally fresh. Some civilians dare to approach here.

The previous owner of the castle, whose mouth was gagged by rags, hung from a tree in the grove, and his clothes were stripped clean.

The cold wind at night seems to be cutting with a bone-scraping steel knife. The nobleman, like a pig, is losing temperature rapidly.

And the vicious dogs he breeds can't wait to surround them, their eyes are definitely vicious dogs that have eaten people.

On the third floor of the castle, Ryder leaned against the railing, gently shaking the red wine glass in his hand, with the help of the moonlight brought by the waning moon, looking coldly in the woods, bitten by a vicious dog Fat pig nobility.

Vicious dogs eat people, nobles are also smashing bones and sucking marrow. This world is ruthlessly devouring the weak.

Ryder's Kenbunshoku Haki, who is so insightful, has seen endless ugly human nature, which makes him extremely extreme.

Seeing too thoroughly and clearly, is it not a pain, Red the Aloof's arrogance is nothing but a legacy of independence after seeing through the ugliness of the world.

In Ryder’s eyes, this so-called "country on the mine", like most areas in the world, resources did not bring any benefit to the civilians here, but instead caused many people to contract silicosis. .

The wealth obtained from mining minerals belongs to the noble grandfathers and the Celestial Gold used to pay Celestial Dragon.

The last few dog barks, everything returned to calm, the traces of the fat pig nobles left in this world, perhaps only the blood stains remaining in the snow, and the curses of the civilians in Ming Lantern Harbor.

The moonlight shining on the red wine glass seemed to be stained with a trace of ominous blood. Ryder was very calm and drank the wine in the glass.

The night is quiet, and the moonlight is covered by dark clouds.

The battleship of the hell special team, quietly docked at Ming Lantern Harbor, Gore did not intend to attack at night, but to let everyone eat and drink, tonight to conserve strength and store up energy, Tomorrow morning we will besiege Red Count head-on.

No words for a night.

In the early morning, there is no sun, only thick dark clouds, patches of gray snowflakes in the sky, it is the sin of the combination of exhaust gas and water vapor from the iron and steel dukedom ironworks and coking plants.

On the street cold and cheerless, six Gore and one hundred Jailers formed a black team, so that the surrounding hooligans did not dare to provoke them.

After approaching the small castle, Gore waved his hand: "Others evacuated irrelevant personnel nearby. You don’t need you to fight."

Hearing this command, the Jailers secretly sighed in. relief.

After a while, the Marine branch stationed in the vicinity also appeared here. The leader was a Marine Rear Admiral-Bastille.

The very young Bastille immediately saluted and asked: "Gore your excellency! Do you need our help?"

"Just go to evacuate the nearby people, fight Things don't need you, this is our Impel Down business." Gore said very coldly.

Hearing this order, Bastille's face was a little bit uncontrollable, but he didn't give up on the thought of Admiral Sengoku's explanation.

Then yelled angrily: "Everyone is going to evacuate the nearby civilians."

"Yes." The Seaman didn't have much thoughts, after all, many of them did it for I can't eat it without fighting, but I can't ask for it.

At the same time.

In the secret part of the harbor, two CP0s of the squad have landed secretly, and they are secretly observing in the distance.

In the castle, Ryder himself made a fried egg and bacon, a medium-rare filet steak, and poured a glass of sweet wine from North Blue.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by a rhythmic knock on the door: "Is Mr. Patrick Redfield there?"

Cut off a piece of beef, Ryder said in a tranquil voice: "Why ask knowingly? The door is not locked."

Gore opened the door directly and looked at the dining table in the hall. Ryder, who was already eating, did not do anything immediately, but Pull the chair away and sit on the opposite side.

Taking a sip of wine, Ryder was slightly surprised: "I thought it was empty or Garp came over, you Impel Down are really courageous!"

"No need, After all, letting you escape from Impel Down was originally Impel Down's mistake, and we are obliged to catch you again." Gore lit a cigar as if describing an inconsequential matter.

"Really self-confident, I hope you will not be like Columbus and Magellan, so easy!"

The air is freezing, the breath is suppressed, and Ryder in the hall is still While eating, Gore was also quietly vomiting fog.

Outside the castle, Yosaku, Daniel, Charles, Parkinson, and Alexander seem to be standing in an area, but they are on guard at any time.

As for the Bastille, Jailer, Seaman in the distance, and CP0 hidden in the dark, they all watched the castle silently.

Bastille was holding the telescope, and his palm was sweaty. Facing the legendary red count, he, the so-called Rear Admiral, did not have the slightest confidence.

But he still has Den Den Mushi who is calling for help. He can call Borsalino who is in Marineford at this time to come and support him at any time.

The gloomy clouds, the gray snowflakes, the civilians fleeing in general, and the waiting Jailer Seaman, thousands of eyes converged on the castle.

Ten minutes later, after having breakfast, Ryder drank his last sip of wine: "Come on! Let me see your methods!"

Look at death with a sharp look When he can look directly at people's hearts, the arrogant man in front of him has already made the consciousness to end here.

At the moment Impel Down was harvested from hair to make life paper, Ryder expected the desperate situation in front of him.

Different from Golden Lion, which can float high in the sky for a long time, there are also huge Flying Pirates.

He, Patrick Redfield, has only his own lonely pride.

flashed with blood color, appearing in the snow in front of the castle, the pungent cold wind blows the Bloodred Cloak twists and turns, just as Ryder hates the senses of the world.

The opposite Gore took off his black uniform, revealing the strong muscles like steel essence, and then his breath rose steadily, as if a sleeping giant beast was waking up.

Boom...

The pure and silent breath of wildness, immediately like a tsunami rushing towards all directions.

Ryder's expression congeals, an arrogant Haoshoku Haki, as if a pin against an awl, collide with the wild breath.

In an instant, the dark cloud was torn in half, revealing the rare pure sky, a ray of sunlight seeped through the cracks in this day, and came to this long-lost world.

The Bastille beyond eight more than a hundred meters, squeezed his fists and held the machete, and tried his best to resist the impact and pressure of Haoshoku Haki: "It turned out to be Haoshoku Haki..."

Even the CP0 agent who was observing secretly was a little surprised.

Many Seaman and Jailer with weak willpower have fainted to the ground with their eyes rolled white. Only the reluctant officers above the rank of major can bear the oppression.

Gore's body changed again, and the outer chitin skeleton appeared on the surface of the body with red stripes on the surface of the body, and his aura skyrocketed again.

Red Count Ryder's expression became more solemn, and the blood in his body also boiled.

The battle is about to start.