Sailing: Weapon Fruit, I Rub The Flow Blade With My Hands

The battle was over, and the enemy was in trouble.

Douglas Barrett had already judged from the sound of only one returning footstep.

Barrorick Redfield had died in the battle.

In other words, it was his turn next.

Douglas Barrett did not show any fear or trepidation about the upcoming battle, but felt a long-lost passion.

Whether he killed Rosen or was killed by Rosen, it was the best destination for him who had become a prisoner and was determined to be the strongest.

At least, it was better than being imprisoned to death in this dark cell.

"You don't seem surprised at all."

"No."

"Rather, you know that Redfield is dead, but you don't seem to be afraid at all."

Magellan walked to the cell where Douglas Barrett was imprisoned, and he found that the man inside was actually smiling excitedly.

In a trance, he seemed to see the devil smiling at him.

"Afraid?"

"I had already discarded that kind of thing when I was a young soldier."

"Besides, who would be afraid of what they want to do most?"

Douglas Barrett stood up and looked at Magellan outside the cell:

"Let me out."

"I won't make trouble before I see Rosen."

"Besides, you should know that I am a fruit ability user. You don't have to poison me and transport me away like you did with Redfield."

He showed an excited smile on his face.

"Does death make you so eager to welcome it?"

Magellan couldn't understand Douglas Barrett.

"Death?"

"Hehehe, there is no such thing."

"I only saw that someone wanted to compete with me for the strongest."

Douglas Barrett sneered, his tone full of desire to pursue the strongest and contempt for death.

"No wonder you are called the Devil's Heir."

Magellan took a deep look at Douglas Barrett, and then did not use the Poison-Poison Fruit to poison the other party like he did to Barrorick Redfield, but directly opened the cell and released the Devil's Heir.

As the director of Impel, he certainly could not be persuaded by a prisoner's words.

The reason why Magellan released Douglas Barrett directly was simply because of his confidence in his own strength and as Douglas Barrett said.

He is a fruit ability user.

A Seastone suit can handle it.

"Let's go."

Magellan said, and then walked in front.

Douglas Barrett also suppressed his ferocity and murderous intent, and did not run away immediately like a beast that had escaped from a trap. Instead, he followed Magellan obediently, left the Infinite Hell, stepped out of the Impel Prison, and boarded the warship that had been moored at the door.

Not long after.

An island covered with heavy tree shadows on the vast ocean came into Douglas Barrett's sight.

As the warship continued to approach the island, he found that a warship had been moored on the coastline at the edge of the island, and he saw several familiar faces on it.

"It's been a long time!"

"Garp, and Sengoku."

"Today is a really good day. Not only can I return to the sea, but I can also see the faces of so many "old friends" at once."

Although Douglas Barrett's hands and feet were bound by seastone shackles and leg irons, when he saw Garp and Sengoku, who had imprisoned him in the past, standing on the deck of the warship in front, he immediately raised his neck and showed a defiant smile on his face.

Although he was a prisoner, he gave people the arrogant attitude of a king touring the sea.

"It's a good day, but it's a good day to send you to death."

Garp picked his nose and was very impolite.

"Besides us, can you find someone to send you off in this sea?"

"Roger Pirates?"

"Hehe, I guess no one except Gol D. Roger regards you as a crew member!"

Sengoku sneered, and Douglas Barrett's face sank slightly.

Crew members.

Companions.

He didn't care about these things at all. Maybe there was a very brief time when he had the idea of ​​protecting the crew members, but he quickly gave it up.

From the moment he left Roger's pirate group, he had cut off the connection with Roger's pirate group with his own hands.

However, Sengoku's words still reminded Douglas Barrett of his time in Roger's Pirates.

That was the only time he found a temporary home in this sea after destroying the Endless War.

"Only the weak will travel together, and the strong will only go alone."

"What Roger's Pirates? What companions? What crew members?"

"I don't need it at all."

Douglas Barrett stared at Sengoku with a cold face, as if to prove that his choice was correct. When he spoke, he unconsciously burst out with a domineering aura that soared into the sky.

Known as the heir of the devil, he certainly had a unique talent.

For example, domineering aura.

Although he didn't cultivate the domineering aura to a higher level like the dead Roger and the future Red Hair, his domineering aura and armed aura, and the natural domineering storage capacity are very amazing.

The domineering aura can shock an island.

The armed color was released, like a mountain torrent and tsunami, covering an extremely large range.

"Except for the strongest, there is nothing in this sea that can attract me."

Douglas Barrett turned his head to look at the center of the island. After a flash of red light in his eyes, he could clearly see Rosen's breath.

What made him even more excited was that Rosen's breath had been visibly improved compared to when he left Impel Prison.

"Untie me quickly."

"I won't think of leaving here before I make a break with the man inside."

"So, you don't have to worry about me escaping."

Douglas Barrett turned his head to look at Sengoku and Garp, then raised the seastone shackles in his hand.

Impel dispatched Magellan.

The Navy Headquarters dispatched the marshal and the hero.

This is the weight of the devil's heir.

He also knew that the appearance of these three people was to prevent the possibility of his escape.

"You're a pirate!"

"Who would believe such a person?"

Zhan Guo snorted coldly, but still signaled Magellan to open the other's shackles and fetters.

He knew that Douglas Barrett's food in Impel had improved significantly recently, and should have returned to the level before he was imprisoned, but so what?

There has been no progress in more than ten years.

On the contrary, he and Garp have not only maintained their heyday all year round, but also improved their strength step by step. Facing a remnant of the old era, and a has-been king who has been imprisoned in Impel City for more than ten years, he does not think that the other party has the ability to escape.

Ding Ding

As the sound of shackles and fetters hitting the deck sounded, Douglas Barrett did not confront Zhan Guo, but stomped his feet on the deck, like a roc spreading its wings, rolling up a wave of surging air, soaring up thousands of meters, and then breaking through the air towards the center of the island in front.

"Rosen."

"I, Douglas Barrett, have returned to the sea."

"I am here to fight you!"

Accompanied by Douglas Barrett's thunderous roars, the rolling domineering aura of the king poured out, like a surging river, falling from the sky and washing every corner of the island.

At the same time.

Rosen, who was sitting cross-legged on a rock in the center of the island, suddenly opened his eyes, and a creepy scarlet light was faintly visible in his pupils.