"Idiot."

After receiving the memories in his head, the people in the cell couldn't help but curse.

He was originally the boss of a black social gang on the earth, and he was stabbed more than forty times in order to kill the enemy in a fire fight last night, but fortunately he killed the other party as he wished, and he also lost consciousness at that time.

When he awakened his consciousness again, he had come to this strange and familiar world - the world of One Piece.

Of course, he is not the same person he was before last night, and his soul is now possessed by this pirate named Wilder-Lucifer.

To be exact, it was fused, and after his soul devoured half of Wild's soul, the remaining half merged with his soul strangely.

Through the memories obtained after the fusion, Wilder learned that his predecessor was a pirate, and he was a pirate who had just been out of the sea for a short time, and he was in the deep sea prison at this time in the city lv2.

This is the reason why Wilder said that his predecessor was a fool, and the pirate Wilde chose to go to sea after eating the Devil Fruit, but it was also because of the expansion of his mentality after eating the Devil Fruit that he entered the Advance City.

In less than a year at sea, he slaughtered five villages successively, relying on his Devil Fruit ability to inflict heavy losses on the pursuing navy.

However, the consequence of the expansion was that he was caught by the navy before entering the new world, and he lived in the Advance City in disgrace.

To sum up, the predecessor is a frog at the bottom of a well with a high eye and a low hand.

Wild and Wild had to force himself to calm down after receiving these memories.

He knew that he had crossed over.

When he was on Earth, he was also a pseudo-Haimi, and he still knew what the place was in the city.

It can be said that... Wanting to get out is tantamount to wishful thinking.

Fortunately... Four years later, there will be a chance.

Wild's eyes gleamed inexplicably.

He has been a restless person since he was a child, otherwise he would not have embarked on that road when he grew up, except for being a little uncomfortable at the beginning of coming to this world, he calmed down and was full of expectations for this world and... There was a hint of excitement that even he didn't perceive.

Wilde glanced at the other side of the cage where some of the world's worst criminals were kept, but he couldn't see anything, and it was terrifyingly dark outside the cell.

His hands are handcuffed by the Sea Tower Stone, a rare stone on the sea, which has the ability to disempower.

Losing physical strength means that you can't use the Devil Fruit ability, so the idea of relying on the Devil Fruit's ability to escape from prison is not a thought to be.

The Devil Fruit ability that this body possessed Wilder was familiar with, not only because he inherited the memory of this body, but also because of this ability that he had seen in the One Piece manga.

A Devil Fruit called Swamp.

In the comics, its owner is a guy with a particularly long tongue and a strange ugly appearance, and as for his name, Wilde I forgot it, and he is not a powerful character anyway.

"That's not bad." Wilde said as he calculated the situation he was facing.

Although the guy who used the swamp fruit is not a powerful character, Wilder values the ability of this swamp fruit.

Not only because it is its own self-preservation in this world, but also because this ability itself is not weak.

It's all up to the user to be able to do what it really does.

"There are all kinds of extreme natural environments on every floor of the city, and if I use these four years to train here, I will have the strength to protect myself when I go out."

"The only problem is to fix this damn handcuff and go to and from the cell without being detected."

Wild & Wild quickly made a plan, and now he was just waiting for an opportunity to deal with the handcuffs.

As long as you find a way to solve the handcuffs of Hailou Shi, the remaining problem of going back and forth to the cage will not be a problem, and you can observe the activities of the jailers and the dead spots of the monitoring phone bugs.

For the next few days, Wilde silently wrote down the time pattern every day while the jailer brought food, and the rest of the time except for sleeping was training himself in the cell.

After all, due to the conditions, Wild and Wild can only do some push-ups and other exercises.

Time is strength, and in this world where strength is respected, Wild Wild really doesn't dare to waste a single bit of time.

Usually these exercises may not have much effect, but don't forget that Wilder is a Devil Fruit ability, and at this time he is handcuffed by Hailou Shi, not to mention push-ups, even sitting is laborious.

So at this time, these push-ups are very difficult for Wild to do, and every time you do it, it can be said that it is a breakthrough, and the corresponding exercise effect is not good.

Hailou Stone Handcuff Wilde doesn't know how to take it off for the time being, but in his previous life, he would be able to pick locks, and the premise was to have a crime tool.

But here, let alone leaving you with a wire in a prison, it's absolutely impossible.

"One hundred and one..."

"One hundred and two..."

"One hundred and three..."

Only Wilder's heavy gasps sounded in the quiet of the cell, and he tried to keep his breathing as low as he could, but it became harder to control it as he went back.

"Eight hundred and sixty-one..."

"Eight hundred and sixty-two..."

"Eight hundred and sixty-three..."

Sweat dripped down his chin, Wild gritted his teeth and his eyes were fierce, the fierce light was flickering, he looked like a tough guy about thirty years old, with a scar on his face that passed from the corner of his left forehead through the edge of the corner of his eye, I don't know if it was the original owner's or the current Wild's taste, combing the same big back as Klockdahl, but it was not ugly, but there was a kind of heroism.

"Hey! That little ghost on the other side, you want to get out? Hahaha! Save your energy, whoever is here! There is never a possibility of going out! Forever!! I've seen a lot of delusional little ghosts like you, and in the end, the result is either death or giving up this ridiculous idea! Give up, little ghost, don't waste your efforts! ”

The cell on the other side didn't know when he began to notice Wilder's movements, and he spoke as if he were watching a bad joke, sounding like an old antique who had been here for too long and had been worn out of his fighting spirit.

Wild's movements paused, tilted his head slightly, looked across the side, stared for a few seconds, and then turned his head and continued to do push-ups.

"Don't show off your badge as a loser before you are young, just shut up and wait for death to die old waste..."

A slightly rampant voice came out of the cell flatly.

"Imp...!!" The roar of the loser being poked in the sore spot echoes.