Chapter 137

A clean and sharp knife, like a butcher killing a pig. A little more force or a little less force would have missed the mark.

""Tsk, just a piece of trash."

The man who wielded the knife shook off the blood on the knife, glanced at the guy who was cut in half by his knife, and showed disdain on his face.

"A bunch of rubbish, who do you think we are? Just anyone wants to sneak into our team?"

Another person beside him also laughed disdainfully.

He was a fifth-tier pirate.

His strength and status were simply incomparable to those guys on the fourth tier.

In addition, these ten people came out of hell and were the gods of killing. If they really let these rubbish sneak into their team, wouldn't it be ridiculous?

"Thief, don't be so ruthless. We are all wanderers in this world. We should always give others a chance."

Wang Chen laughed.

Looking around, the people who retreated because of the knife laughed again:"However, what my companion said is right. Trash is not qualified to join us."

"Therefore, if you want to live, take up the weapons in your hands, resist, and turn the world upside down!"

"Garbage has no value in this world! Hahahaha!"

The wild laughter, like his ugly face, was deeply engraved in everyone's mind.

After a slight daze, the prisoners shouted loudly and raised their weapons in response to what Wang Chen said at this time.

The whole prison was in a frenzy.

Everyone faced the direction of Wang Chen, as if worshiping a god.

Wang Chen looked around and didn't find Bucky.

However, it was not a big problem.

With Bucky's ability, he might not be able to beat anyone, but he would definitely not die.

At the moment, he laughed again, but he didn't entangle on the fourth floor any more. He took a group of younger brothers behind him, stirred up a storm, and headed towards the entrance of the passage from the fourth floor to the third floor.

""Go, guys, break out!"

The tense atmosphere was ignited.

Some jailers and jailer beasts wanted to step forward to stop them, but how could they be the opponents of Wang Chen and his group?

With Wang Chen taking the lead, he flicked his sleeves lightly, and it was like a strong wind blowing, which could easily knock all the jailers to the ground.

What's more, the ten prisoners behind him were not eaters either.

One knife killed one kid, one punch killed one jailer.

Anyone who dared to stand in front of them would either fall down, lie down, be hacked to death on the spot, or die on the spot. In short, no one would have a good end.

Seeing this group of people so brave, the prisoners on the fourth floor who were still afraid of them just now immediately felt like they had seen their backbone.

Then someone was heard shouting there:"Quick! Follow Lord Blackbeard!"

"Follow the footsteps of Lord Blackbeard! We will definitely be able to break out of Impel Down!"

The prison was ablaze.

Although the Burning Hell itself was a sea of fire, at this moment, this floor was particularly lively.

"Don’t even think about it!"

"Stop them!"

"Reinforcements will be here soon! We can’t bring shame to Impel Down!"

The prisoners were ferocious, but the jailers and guards in charge of this floor were also fearless. They all held steel forks in their hands and tried their best to stop the prisoners from leaving.

The jailers were right.

Because Hannibal was arriving soon.

Seeing the mess on the fourth floor, Hannibal's eyes were bloodshot:"How dare you! How dare you cause trouble in my Impel Down!... Ah, I accidentally said what was in my heart."

Acting cute, Hannibal took a step forward with a huge trident in his hand.

The prisoners right in front of him felt their eyes blurred, and the next moment, a huge black shadow had descended on their heads, whirring the wind and squeezing the air, and then they heard a few"bang" and"bang" sounds, and these people's eyes went black and they were knocked unconscious on the spot

"EulerEulerEuler……"

Hannibal spun the triangular steel fork in his hand like a windmill, stirring up gusts of wind, crushing the people along the way as if he was invincible.

Wherever he passed, people were either swung away by his steel fork or stabbed by the trident and thrown away by the steel fork.

Hannibal's strength was not bad to be the deputy warden of the prison.

At least the prisoners on the fourth floor did not have much ability to fight back in front of him, so he could still deal with them.

Then someone shouted,"Deputy Warden Hannibal, the Blackbeard and his gang who led the rebellion have fled to the third floor!"

"Blackbeard? Was he the one who released the prisoners from the fifth floor?"

Hannibal narrowed his eyes and sneered,"Don't worry, Warden Magellan has received your message and is now heading to the Hunger Hell. I believe he will run into that group of people soon!"

"Although I don't want to admit it, Warden Magellan is the strongest man in our Impel Down!"

"As long as he is here, no one can do anything wrong in our Push City!"

"Oh!"

All the jailers shouted in unison, their morale was boosted.

Hannibal muttered in his heart: Blackbeard, Marshall·D·Teach, damn it, this name was clearly mentioned by the kid named Wang Chen before! He actually came!

So, his so-called fortune-telling is really true?

This guy named Blackbeard will really break through our Impel Down, and I, Hannibal, am destined to be the warden?

Damn, this is too much!

For the first time, Hannibal doubted the ghosts and gods.

To be honest, if there was no riot in Impel Down at this time, he would have rushed into the sixth floor as soon as possible, grabbed Wang Chen by the collar, and asked what was going on.

Fortunately, this guy named Wang Chen was wrong about one thing.

The riot was on the fifth floor.

Although the sixth floor he predicted is not quiet now, all the prisoners are staying in the cell.

This made Hannibal feel relieved and uneasy.

"So, is what this kid said true or false? Do I, Hannibal, have the order to be the warden?……"

……

Ignoring Hannibal's worries,

Wang Chen and his men had already rushed out of the passage and stepped onto the higher ground.

""Guys, this is the third level of Advance City, the Hunger Hell! We only need to go through two more levels and we can pass through the prison and return to the ground!"

Wang Chen was encouraging the morale there.

His men were already holding the keys and helping people unlock the doors, laughing at the same time:

"What? This is Impel Down? Nothing special!"

"I don't know how we were kept in prison for so long."

"It has to be our Blackbeard boss! If you ask me, this mere Push City is nothing in front of our Blackbeard boss!"

"Long Live Blackbeard……"

Routine flattery.

Before he finished speaking, he was sprayed with a stream of purple liquid.

The next second

"Black... Blackbeard Boss... Save me……"

The prisoner who escaped from the fifth floor fell limply.

At the same time, a calm but angry voice sounded:"What did you...just say?!"