Chapter 7: Pick the Strongest Head

Yuno Hiryu's killing intent suddenly erupted without warning, like a biting cold wind, instantly blowing through the prison. www.biquge.info Except for a few who were slow to feel, most of the prisoners felt a moment of coldness. And Crockdahl, who was in the midst of it, seemed to be pointed by a blade.

Subconsciously raised his head, a cold light flashed in Krokedahl's eyes, but when he was about to look for it, he found that the killing intent appeared in an instant, but it was instantly silent. If it weren't for the cold sweat behind him clearly telling him that it was real just now, he would even think that it was just an illusion generated by a trance.

"Hehehe...... Funny......" chuckled, and Crokdal continued to search in the direction where the killing intent had struck. Perhaps by coincidence, almost immediately, Crockdahl saw Hiryu of the rain and his dark eyes. Although there was no clear evidence to prove it, his intuition told him that the source of the killing intent just now was this person.

"The Grand Prison Warden?" muttered softly, and Crockdahl suddenly thought of Blackbeard. Has the person who definitely has the potential to be the final boss already infiltrate Impelton now?

Thinking like this, Crockdahl naturally thought of Ace as well. He even suspects that Blackbeard's original purpose in infiltrating Impelton was for Ace, or rather to plunder his burnt fruit. It's just that in the original book, Ace was suddenly taken away ahead of schedule and disrupted his plan, so he could only settle for the next best thing and recruit his subordinates instead.

And in the end, he obtained Whitebeard's shock fruit, probably when he was in the top war, he saw that he could take advantage of the opportunity to change his goal temporarily, otherwise he would not be able to explain his fear of facing Whitebeard at that time.

Thinking like this, Crockdahl was immediately a little relieved. Otherwise, if the things that should have happened were really planned by Blackbeard, then Blackbeard's wisdom would have been too rebellious, right?

Krokdal felt the killing intent of Hiryu of the rain, and Ace naturally felt it too. However, unlike Crockdahl's guess, he just glanced at Yuno Kiru in disgust, then ignored it and continued to think about something.

"Yo ~ Ace, long time no see!"

As soon as he lowered his head, a slightly familiar greeting suddenly came into Ace's ears, making his heart suddenly tighten. Except that there is no word captain in the title, it is no different from the person he hates the most now, both in terms of what he says and the tone of his speech.

Like a beast that has been touched in the most sensitive and vulnerable places, Ace jerked his head up and looked at where the sound came from. At the same time, his eyes were suddenly full of bloodshots, and his breathing was a lot heavier.

However, just such a slight movement made him feel uncomfortable all over his body. The body that was once full of strength is now like a deflated ball. At the same time, his body was full of indescribable itching sensations, as if a film had been put on his skin, making him unable to feel his body.

This is the power of Hailou Stone, which is enough to make the most powerful person turn into a sick cat in an instant.

The feeling of the body dispelled the anger in his mind, and Ace also reacted and realized his situation. The slightly numb mind also became clear. And where the voice came from, a familiar smile came into view. After a little recollection, Ace remembered the identity of the other party.

“…… Crockdahl?" Ace's brow furrowed slightly.

"Aha~ Awesome, it turns out that Lord Ace hasn't forgotten me yet!" Crockdahl laughed strangely, and then continued, "I just came here, but I didn't expect to meet a big man~"

"By the way, how did you get arrested, you are a cadre under Whitebeard, didn't Whitebeard send someone to negotiate? and...... With your strength, I'm curious about who captured you...... Yellow Ape, Red Inu, Sengoku, Crane, Five Old Stars, or ...... Childish?" Crockdahl counted the big names of the Navy and the government one by one, and when it came to the last childishness, he even smashed his mouth.

Although Ace's incident has already been noisy, the prisoners in the prison are obviously people who have no sources. Among them, including Ace.

It can be said that when Krokodahl is teasing, there is no pressure at all.

"It's embarrassing to say...... "......Ace sat up with difficulty, leaning against the wall of the cell, the chains clanging, "a betrayer...... 'Blackbeard' Marshall D. Titch......! The clenched fists and the bulging muscles all showed his anger.

"Marshall D. Titch? Crockdahl pretended to think about it, and then said, "However, to be able to capture Whitebeard's second battle captain, the strength must be extraordinary, and ...... Hahahaha...... 'Blackbeard'...... Hahaha, do you want to provoke Whitebeard? I really want to see Edward Newgoth's tangled old face......"

Crockdahl's laughter was contagious, and from the beginning of his conversation with Ace, the other prisoners who had been eavesdropping on their ears also burst into laughter.

Although their hearts are still full of fear of Whitebeard, it does not prevent these former pirates from mocking the most feared people. Even, the more frightened and ridiculed, the louder it became.

"Damn......" Ace glared at Crokdal angrily, "No disrespect to Daddy!" The roar echoed, and the laughter in the infinite hell was choked.

"Disrespectful?aha, I forgot that Whitebeard's crew treated him with the same respect as a father, but...... I'm also kind of a ...... to this old pirate Awe, huh?" Crockdahl smirked, "the more awe...... The more I want to take his head......"

Crockdahl stretched out his hand and squeezed it tightly in front of him, as if he had grabbed the head of Edward "Whitebeard" Negoth, with a smug smile on his face.

"Hehehe...... Just you?" Ace looked at Crockdahl with disdain and said, "There are many people who want to covet Daddy's head, but no one has this ability yet, and Daddy Whitebeard is the strongest!"

"Is it?, isn't that more interesting?" Crockdahl said with a smile, "Only taking the head of the strongest is our merit medal!" With his words, the infinite hell that had been silent for a moment in Ace's roar boiled again. Among them, it is full of all kinds of frenzy and restlessness, and the rolling flames seem to be on the verge of erupting at any time.

And in this atmosphere, the corners of Crockdahl's mouth showed a trace of contempt, and he didn't know who it was from. Although he was also very fanatical, there was no excitement in his eyes, but it was as calm as a waveless lake.

………… The dividing line of gossip after the text............

ps: Anyway, I haven't updated it for a long time, I'm really sorry......

I'm too busy at work, and I can't help it. Try to make up for it today, and then then leave for Hebei at 7 o'clock this evening, so it can't be updated for a few days, and Wanwang includes......