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

The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the next battle.

“Did he run away?”

“Hahaha, this is interesting.”

“Even Zephyr should be held accountable for being lost from the Infinite Hell by a prisoner!”

“This is the price of despising pirates!”

“There will be no such entertainment tomorrow!”

…

Seeing that Geber did not fight with Rosen, but chose to escape, and flew towards the exit of the Infinite Hell with the flying ability and speed of the Wind God Pterosaur form, the prisoners around saw this scene and gloated over it.

No pirate could swallow the anger that Zephyr used them as training consumables for training students.

Now it’s good.

If Geber succeeds in escaping, it will not only slap Zefa in the face, making him dare not look down on the prisoners on the sixth floor, but also make him consider the consequences if he wants to use them as training materials.

Even if Zefa wants to, Magellan of Impel Prison and even Sengoku of the Navy Headquarters will not allow it.

Clang

Rosen’s mind moved, and the outer shell of the blood-stasis suit opened, not only knocking away the seastone handcuffs that Geber kicked at him, but also separating the shackles that flew towards Borsalino.

“As expected of CP0, the speed is really terrible!”

“Do you need me to help?”

“Junior.”

Borsalino put his hands in his pockets, and his eyes swept over Geber who was getting closer and closer to the exit of Infinite Hell. Not only did he not rush to catch up, but he stood still, first praising Geber’s speed in a yin-yang tone, and then slowly spoke to Rosen.

For him, who has the ability of the Flash Fruit, unless he hides in the seabed, if he is determined to hunt down a pirate, it doesn’t matter whether the other party runs to the sky or the ground.

A hundred miles in an instant, just wait.

It depends on whether he wants to hunt down.

“This is my internship class!”

“Senior.”

“Even if I want to find someone to take the class, I can’t find someone in front of Mr. Zephyr, right?”

Rosen did not set out to chase, but chatted with Borsalino leisurely.

“Is he so confident?”

As the chief guard, although Xiliu’s hand was on the hilt, he did not make a move.

He wanted to see how Rosen would perform next.

Will he become the biggest joke of the navy on the second day, or will he surprise himself like on the first day.

However.

Rosen’s next performance was unexpected by Xiliu.

Not only did he not chase, but he chatted with Borsalino.

As for the escaped prisoners, whether it was Rosen, Borsalino, or even Zefa, they all seemed to have forgotten about it, and they all stood there leisurely.

To be honest.

These people were not in a hurry, but Xilu was a little anxious.

After all.

Now he is still the warden of Impel. Even if he doesn’t care about the position, it is a great shame for a prisoner to run away in front of him.

“Really don’t need your help, senior?”

“Don’t be embarrassed.”

“You should know that Mr. Zhan Guo asked me to accompany you in order to avoid this situation.”

Borsalino seemed not to see Xilu’s somewhat anxious look, and said to Rosen by himself:

“To be honest, the prisoners don’t cooperate and choose to escape. This is not your problem, but my problem, senior.”

“After all.”

“Making these prisoners decent is my job here.”

Borsalino said, while looking out his right hand from his trouser pocket, as if ready to take action.

“That’s true, but it’s rare to come across such a good whetstone, I’m really reluctant to give it up.”

“So, senior.”

“You should continue to be your handsome man and watch the show on the side.”

Rosen slowly pulled out the Zanpakuto from his waist.

“Since you insist, then okay!”

“But let’s make it clear first, the boundary is five meters from the entrance. As long as Geber doesn’t cross this line, I will pretend not to see it. Once he crosses the line, I can only take action.”

“Junior, you should also understand the difficulties of senior. It is estimated that in about a year and a half, I will be promoted to general and no longer be a candidate. If a prisoner escapes from prison at this time, I will have to serve as a general candidate for a few more years.”

Borsalino looked pitiful.

“He won’t have the chance to cross the line.”

Rosen gave Borsalino a reassurance, then pulled out the Zanpakuto from the scabbard, pointing the tip of the knife at Geber.

Back view.

“The blade is half as short as the weapon called Senbonzakura from yesterday.”

“Junior brother is a weapon fruit user, and can transform into various weapons. In this case, his short sword is a new weapon.”

“It should have completely different abilities from Senbonzakura.”

Borsalino glanced at the short sword in Rosen’s hand, and couldn’t help but look forward to it.

Compared with Senbonzakura, what kind of strange abilities will this short sword have?

“His talent is not limited to domineering, swordsmanship and physical skills, and even the development of devil fruits is unmatched.”

“In the hands of others, the weapon fruit can only be transformed into ordinary weapons such as swords, guns, swords and cannons, but junior brother is different.”

“He developed the weapon fruit in another way, or brought this superhuman devil fruit to a height that does not belong to it.”

Not only Borsalino, but even Zefa was paying attention to the short sword in Rosen’s hand.

Since Rosen showed the ability of Senbonzakura in the infinite hell yesterday, he finally remembered again that his student was a fruit user.

At the same time, he also realized that Rosen was also extremely intelligent in the field of ability users.

He actually used the weapon fruit to develop the ability of Zanpakuto.

Even though Zefa never paid much attention to the fruit ability, after seeing the Senbonzakura, he understood that the weapon fruit in Rosen’s hands was absolutely equivalent to the top-level parahuman devil fruit, and even above the top-level parahuman.

“Observation Haki and this Zanpakuto are a perfect match!”

“Although it’s not enough to foresee the future, it’s enough.”

“Then.”

Rosen stared at Geber’s back, his eyes gradually glowed red, and his observation Haki spread out, not only locking the position, but also sensing the opponent’s next move:

“Shoot him, God Gun.”

Accompanied by a cold voice, the short knife in his hand suddenly burst into a dazzling blade light, turning into a blade as fast as thunder and wind, and turning into a silver light, cutting through the darkness that has been shrouding the infinite hell for many years.

Whoosh

In the eyes of Borsalino and Zefa, Rosen just said one sentence, and then a silver light like a rainbow piercing the sun came to Geber’s back in an instant.

“Paper painting!”

The moment Geber heard Rosen’s voice, he felt like a thorn in his back.

In fact, although he turned his back to Rosen, Zefa and others, his attention had never left, and he even used the long-lost observation Haki to perceive.

That’s why, at the moment the magic gun was fired, his body in the air was like a willow branch swaying in the wind, and he avoided the magic gun at a distance that was almost close to it.

“Dodged!”

Just when Geber was still in fear, but was glad that he dodged in time, the silver light that passed by him seemed to have predicted his next reaction in advance, and it was like a silver dragon swinging its tail in the void and slashing down fiercely.

The divine spear that should have passed by him suddenly slashed down at such a speed that he couldn’t react. It went straight from his shoulder to his left abdomen, leaving a deep cut that could be seen through the bone.

Puff

From the time the divine spear was fired to the time it was slashed down, the whole process was as fast as the wind and lightning.

By the time Geber reacted, he was already bleeding profusely, staining the sky with blood.

Tick

Plop

Accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and blood dripping, Geber fell from midair to the ground.

At this time, if someone approached and measured the position where he fell to the ground with the position of the entrance to the infinite hell, they would definitely find that the data was exactly six meters.

There was still one meter away from the dividing line set by Borsalino.

At this moment.

The huge infinite hell was already silent, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.