One Piece: Tyrant Bear

His eyes became blurred, and the cold piled up, and soon, the ice condensed around him.

"Grass."

The bear's eyes couldn't be opened, he smiled bitterly, and his body completely fell to the ground, curling up together.

The comatose bear did not attract the attention of others.

Half a day later, Hai Hai cast a glance and saw the curled up and trembling bear, his brows raised doubts, what happened to him?

Are you going to die?so fast?

Looking closer, the temperature around the bear is very low, and the ice cube is three times as high as the outside, making the temperature even colder.

"How did he do that?"

Hailoushi seals all abilities, but can condense ice. This person is unbelievable.

He looked at it for a while, didn't look much, turned around and went back to sleep.

If Xiong knew what he was thinking, he would probably want to die. I forgot, it is not specially for condensing ice.

After another hour, there was the sound of walking outside the cage. It was not a single person, but many people rushed over.

The sound of trampling footsteps echoed in everyone's ears. Some of them approached to check, while others opened their eyes and quickly closed them.

When the people who went to see it saw a certain person, they quickly went back, pretended not to see it, and faced the wall thinking about it.

Hannibal came to the outside of a cage and laughed at the people inside: "Haha, one died?"

"Throw it away for me."

"Yes." The navy soldier behind was very obedient, went in, dragged the corpse of the pirate inside and threw it away.

As for where to throw it, there are not many things in the prison, but there are many places.

There are many animals, just find a place to put it down, and it is guaranteed to become a bone in an instant.

Hannibal continued to walk forward, saw several people died along the way, and dragged them out to deal with them. He would not do rescue work.

If he dies, he dies, he is a pirate anyway, he doesn't care, and neither does the higher-ups.

"Which one is the bartholomew's cage?"

The navy soldier didn't know why the lord would ask this question, but instinctively replied, "The one in front is, my lord, please follow me."

"Huh?" His eyes were cold.

The navy soldier realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly changed his words: "Director, please follow me."

"Yeah." His face turned warm.

The navy soldiers turned pale with fright, and the other navy soldiers nodded secretly, remembering the address in the future, so they can't call it wrong.

When he came to the bear's cage, Hannibal probed in and took a look. The situation was a little different from the others, but it was nothing.

He saw the man, huddled together, very pitiful.

I was overjoyed immediately, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, yes, it's him."

Is it a good job, or seeing others suffering and feeling good, the subordinates can't understand, so they can only follow suit.

"Yes Yes."

"The Commissioner said so."

"Open the door, why are you standing there?"

"Oh, right away." The navy soldier froze for a moment, then hurriedly searched for the answer and opened the door.

"All of you, drag it out for me. Today, the director wants to exercise his muscles and bones." He glanced at the soldiers behind him and ordered.

"Yes."

The navy soldier entered the cage, startled by the oncoming cold, his body couldn't help shaking.

Closer to the bear, the temperature was even colder. They looked at each other, carefully lifted the bear's body, and dragged it out.

The paralyzed bear was still in a coma, and he didn't expect that something unexpected would happen to him.

"Oh, it's so miserable."

White, eyes full of white, very pitiful.

The more Hannibal looked at him, the better he felt, that's what he wanted, the more pitiful he was, the happier he was.

(The characters in the promotion city are temporarily represented by the people in the future. I can't find the previous ones. Ahem, I hope everyone will understand.)

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Xiong didn't know that he was being dragged out to face punishment.

He is intoxicated in his own world, appreciates the beautiful sea of ​​consciousness, and understands the way of life.

His body was cold, he felt the boundless cold pressing against him, the ice, the endless world of ice.

The glittering and bright ice looks beautiful, but it hides murderous intent. Behind the beauty is a barbed assassination.

Inadvertently, it will make a person die. This is the power of ice. When you find out, you are already a dead person.