Pacific Submarine Prison.

It's home to some of the world's most notorious criminals.

There are political prisoners, financial crooks, thieves, murderers and psychopaths from all over the world.

Each of them committed heinous crimes, and the vast majority of them were enough to die 100 times.

But the most peculiar of all the criminals was neither the gangsters from New York, nor the Italian mafia, or the perverted murderer who slaughtered three entire villages on the border.

Rather, it is a metal container at the very bottom.

The container contains one of the world's most dangerous brains.

Rex!

"Oxygen levels decrease, oxygen uptake increases, and cerebral cortex activity increases."

"The target person is gradually in a state of awakening, and a report is submitted to request whether or not to inject an activity inhibitor to put the brain in a dormant state."

In the deepest part of the undersea prison, after at least seven inspections, a group of people are busy in a sealed prison made entirely of reinforced concrete.

"Injections!"

An indifferent voice came.

"He's getting more and more resistant to drugs in his brain, what a strange guy, we've checked out some special substances in his brain, and it's these things eating away at the medicine."

"Maybe one day, there won't be any drugs that can put this brain to sleep." The indifferent voice seemed to be talking to itself.

"That's something the upper echelons need to worry about, and it's boring enough to face a bare brain every day."

"After the injection, let's go to the rest area to relax." A rough sound came.

"Go ahead, I'm going to keep observing here."

"Are you alone? God, have you forgotten the accident you had last time? Although this guy only has a brain left, the danger level is no worse than those guys outside. ”

"Compared to him, those so-called villains are just little girls who can cry."

The entire undersea prison is a huge, floating structure in the sea, its position moving with the currents, and its position changes from moment to moment.

It's sturdy, and to surprise it from the outside requires at least an entire army.

The prison's main control radar is constantly scanning the outside world, and any suspicious creatures and objects will be destroyed in advance.

"Radar detected a group of fast-moving creatures."

In the main control room, a staff member reported.

"Conduct a biological scan to identify the species."

"Yes, sir!"

"Scanned." A staff member points to a pattern on the bioscanner.

"A false alarm, lower the alert, and judging from the charts, it should be a group of sharks."

In the middle of the sea, things like this often happen, and everyone is a little surprised, but when the staff intends to lower the alert level as is customary.

One of the fish, however, suddenly picked up speed, broke away from the group, and crashed towards the edge of the underground prison at great speed!

Rumble!

A violent explosion sounded, but after the explosion, the outer perimeter of the underground prison was only a little charred, and the whole seemed to be unaffected.

"What a stupid prison robber."

"Come on, let's make a bet and see who this fool who attacked the submarine prison is trying to save?"

Someone shouted loudly.

Immediately after that, the schools of fish behind launched suicide attacks one after another.

The staff seemed somewhat surprised by similar attacks, and while occasionally the location of the underground prison could be traced, many of them were unable to break through even the outermost defenses.

But what no one noticed was that after the first explosion, a pitch-black figure quietly approached.

The figure was covered in a tight-fitting combat suit, making it impossible to see clearly, and on the surface of the combat suit, it spewed out streams of air that allowed him to move flexibly and freely in the water.

"Mr. Mawson, I'm close to the undersea prison."

"Let's get moving."

"I just need Rex's head, and as for the method, you can ...... it at will."

Mawson replied.

"Good!"

The figure chuckled and pulled out a long knife from the white scabbard wrapped around its back!

Laugh at!

The man raised his knife over his head and made a strange gesture in the bottom of the sea.

The next second he burst out, and the water seemed to be cut off.

A purple light shone on his chest underneath the tight-fitting combat suit, and the light went down his arm, quickly igniting the long knife in his hand.

A light knife filled with purple energy.

The hard outer wall, which had not been damaged in the explosion of the bomb, was cut open by an ancient primitive weapon like sliced tofu.

Thorn, up, sideways, down!

The action is done in one go.

Buzz!

Piercing sirens sounded.

"There's an enemy attack!"

The crowd shouted as they scrambled.

But the defenses of this undersea prison are too hard, and the defenders are negligent in management, except for a few occasional drills, they have hardly faced this situation!

When the entire central control room was in chaos, the figure accelerated flexibly, broke through several layers of defense in a row, and came to a certain area of the underground prison.

By the time the guards had assembled a decent defensive force, the intruders had broken through several layers of defense again, approaching the core of the submarine prison.

Stomp.

The soles of the figure's shoes made a soft thud against the metal floor.

"It's time to test the strength of this new body."

"White Ghost, you're too slow."

"Give you five minutes, and then I'll see Rex's head."

"Five minutes?"

The white ghost stood on tiptoe, seemingly eager to try.

"It's a short time, but it's enough for me now."

Before the words fell, the white ghost rushed through like a sharp sword off the string.

Ding Ding dangdang.

His shot was like lightning, and many ordinary combatants saw only an afterimage, and soon lost his sight.

"That's the real power!"

"Wrong, it turns out that we have been wrong all along!"

"Pure power and extreme speed, the two are ...... together"

When encountering an ordinary alloy door, the white ghost didn't even need to slow down, his forearms were crossed in front of his head, and he hit it with a fit!

Although large-caliber bullets can cause damage, the person driving the weapon can't keep up with the speed of the White Ghost's movement, and as soon as they raise their hand, the person has already come to them.

Riding all the way, White Ghost completely changed his original delicate skill-based play, pushed all the way through, and soon came to the door of the special prison where Rex was held.

Airplanes! Airplanes!

A dazzling purple light lit up on his chest, and a few cracks faintly appeared on the steel knife made of special alloy.

The white ghost took half a step back, his body shrunk into a ball, but then, when his right foot touched the ground, the whole person rushed forward like a spring.

"Moonlight!"

The sword fell, and the energy overflowed.

The sound of dry cracking, the old door opened!