"Hey~, are you still alive?"

There are children's fluttering words that fall into the man's ear.

The soaking wet man lay on the white beach with his eyes closed, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Ah, yes."

There was no joy or sorrow in the child's fluttering voice, as if after confirming that this person would not wake up, the child seemed to lift something with considerable difficulty and swung it towards the unconscious man!

Bite!

The wet fingers fluttered to block the child's slash with all his strength!

"Oh?"

The surprised child immediately put down the long sword that did not belong to him and jumped backwards with agility.

The man who clasped the sword with his index finger still didn't open his eyes, and the beautiful sword bounced off on its own as if it had life, sticking into the white ground beside the man.

The blonde child stepped back step by step, slowly pulling out the short dagger pinned to his waist, and his vigilant gaze never left the man who thought he was dead.

I miscalculated, I didn't expect the guy who had lost his breath to be alive. It's a pity that the child who wants to make a fortune has a new understanding of the impermanence of the world, and that sword looks like it can be sold for a lot of money, but it's not worth trading for his own life.

The bald and masked guy was indeed dead, and the sword was found from the guy. Considering that the guy might still be alive, the child deliberately cut the bald guy's trachea. Unexpectedly, not far from here, the body of the second person was found, and in order to ensure that this guy was dead, the child wanted to cut off this guy's head.

I didn't expect to be alive, it's terrible.

Seeing that the man didn't react for a long time, although he didn't deny that the guy was back to light, but just in case, he had better run away first.

The blonde boy with unusually long earlobes didn't hesitate, turned around and ran.

Wren Walker lay motionless on the pure white ground, he did not regain consciousness, blocking the swing of the sword was just an instinctive reaction of the body, this is not a difficult thing, in the battlefield of Rednanth, Wren who fell into a coma will react instinctively to the murderous aura, even if he is asleep, he can make a simple reaction to the crisis.

He lay like that for more than three hours before he regained consciousness, and after coughing and spitting out the choking water, his black eyes were dazed for less than three seconds, and everything was clear.

“……”

Looking around with a little curiosity at the peculiar white scene around him, Wren raised his hand and flicked his soaked sleeves and frowned.

Is that...... The sea?

I scratched my wet hair, and before I knew it, it had become longer. Looking around, it's obvious that he's a stupid person who is not good at thinking, but he instinctively understands what is going on.

Ah, all in all, that, ah, that's it, right?

This is the White Sea at an altitude of 7,000 meters from the blue ocean, which is an incredible location for the people of the blue ocean, but it does exist. Above the sky, there is a sea! This is the truth of Custard, a sea of white. In the battle between Wren and Sid, the two were thrown out of the hull by the current when the ship was crossing the White Sea, and drifted down to this small empty island - Bica.

Bicca is located three thousand meters below the real sky island of Skypiea. Just as there is this black side anywhere in the world, Bika is a prison-like place.

Those who committed crimes in Skypiea would be imprisoned here, and Bika would also have ordinary residents, ordinary trade, etc., and prisoners would be imprisoned in prisons built by Yuntie. However, although the prison was originally built here with no special significance, hundreds of years have passed, and the ordinary citizens living here have gradually begun to be despised by the citizens living in Skypiea, and the inmates who have come out of the prison will be reemployed here and use their labor force to contribute to Skypiea. Get married, have children, and live on this island for the rest of your life......

Isle of Sinners - Bica.

Since when did the islands of Skypiea begin to distance themselves from each other, and there is no longer any contact with each other, accompanied by conflicts, discrimination and mutual harm?

Bika is such a violent place, even a child will become an existence that attacks others in order to survive.

"So ......"

Shook off the sea water on his body, pinned the seven-star sword behind him, obviously there was no buckle that could hold the sword, but the bright green electricity attached to Wren's windbreaker, and the sword was attached to it.

"That is to say......"

Wren touched his chin, which means that he was separated from those two stinky imps, right? The boat is not around, there is not a single money left, and there are no more tigers for spare food.

Other words......

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Mr. Wren's Big Crisis!

Walking on the incredible white cloud ground, the surrounding scenery is pure white, which is rare in life, and as Wren walks through this strange territory, if there really is such a thing as heaven in this world, this scene is indeed worthy of the name.

In the distance is a sea of white clouds, and the white clouds overhead, the soft touch can turn people into lazy captives in an instant.

"Is this the Sky Island?"

It's much smaller than expected, and Mr. Rennes, who came to the so-called "Sky Island" for the first time, obviously misunderstood something. Even so, he still looked around with the eyes of a curious baby. In a sense, Wren Walker, who has purer values, is in the same state of mind as a child who sees a new toy.

It's just that the big baby Wren with a long sword on his back is obviously not a good boy in the ordinary sense.

Walking on the extremely cold streets, even if the residents of Bika live in a place as pure as heaven, there is still no "harmonious" atmosphere. Each of the inhabitants of this place has a gloomy expression, and they are wary of each other, as if the other person will burst out and hurt others in the next moment.

Because of this environment, Wren's appearance instantly attracted countless ill-intentioned eyes, and the seven-star sword that had lost its scabbard always exuded a seductive magical power, and it could be seen at a glance that it was extraordinary. In addition, at this moment, Wren looked around curiously like an ignorant lamb, which made the surrounding gangsters even more impatient.

Measuring the ground under your feet with your feet, there is no strength at all when stepping on the soft ground, although it is inconvenient to exert your own strength, but it is a rare experience. Immersed in his own world, Mr. Wren seems to have no idea that there are several mice quietly behind him, but for dinosaurs, does he care about the hamsters following behind him?

The inhabitants of this place all have pure white wings on their backs, and Wren, who at first mistook them for decorations, finally confirmed that they were indeed organs belonging to the inhabitants of this place as more and more people appeared in front of him. For Ren, who has known about the Sky Island for less than a day, the mere existence of this place and the special inhabitants are enough to refresh his three views, not to mention these angel-like characteristics.

From time to time, you can see green vegetation rooted in the white ground, which makes Wren wonder that he thought he was walking on the clouds, but could it be that the land here also has the effect of breeding plants?

Wren, who was constantly refreshed by new things, was no different from a fat sheep idiot in the eyes of the thugs around him, and the sneering thug waved a metal rod made of cloud iron and greeted him mercilessly towards the back of his head!

Bang!

Hit!

The pleasure of the hand makes the dark-skinned man's heart ripple with cruel pleasure, and primates have a gift from the soul for destroying this instinctive thing more than creation!

Gradually, the strangeness began to spread in the man's chest. I was indeed hit, but ...... What's going on?

The young-looking kid neither shook nor fell?

As he doubted and was ready to make up for another stick, he still didn't give up, and some of his peers around him who couldn't hold back tore him aside, eager to take the lead in snatching the beautiful and seductive long sword!

His calloused hand grasped the sword first, but he was puzzled to find that he could not take the sword, which could not be shaken as if it had grown with the young man's spine.

As if unresponsive, the black-haired young man reached out and touched the back of his head, then turned to look at the man with the iron rod. There is no murderous aura in those black eyes, there is no anger, just like the eyes of ordinary people, but they are darker than ordinary people, and they are stared at by those eyes that have nothing special, but the man is a little overwhelmed, like a child who is found by his parents for the first time doing something bad, standing on the spot.

"It hurts, uncle."

The eardrums had just received the message of these words, and a rapid explosion exploded in everyone's ears!

The green slashing wave abruptly split the small sky island Bika in two!