Chapter 238: The Great Prison Break
Therefore, under the stunned eyes of the magistrates, the merchant casually opened the special metal chain made of alloy developed by black technology, and then waved the metal chain to beat a group of inquisitors who were still in shock.
Then he walked up to the fat man and said slowly: "This is what you call a luxury package?" It doesn't taste good! ”
Hearing this, the sturdy fat man subconsciously raised his head, looked up at the lowly prisoner who could be whipped at will in his eyes just now, and trembled with deep fear and couldn't say a word.
Looking at this soft egg who was already scared to pee, the merchant also felt a little bored.
"So, don't pretend to be forced in peacetime, but only in wartime!"
As he spoke, he shook his hand casually and blasted his head directly with the metal chain known as the hardest alloy.
"Oh, yes. I forgot to say something to you just now......"
"Your set meal is so unpalatable that I can't even like it if I want to force myself to like it!" The merchant said with a look of disgust.
"Damn ......" At the same time, the magistrate also came to his senses, gritted his teeth and trembled as he looked at the catastrophic scene of the total destruction of his subordinates in front of him, and could only burst out of his mouth a burst of foul language that the merchant did not understand at all.
But as the lower prefect of Europa No. 1 Prison, he naturally can't be weak.
So after a little trance, he quickly entered the combat state......
It was already a burly figure, but at this moment, it suddenly seemed to rush a lot of air into it, and it inflated like a huge balloon.
"Although I don't know what kind of ability you have, I'm not so brainbroken as to wait for you to finish holding your breath and fight with you!" As he spoke, the merchant rushed to the presiding magistrate, who had broken through the door and one wall of the torture chamber, and without pause, he continued to punch his huge body without stopping.
"Bang! Boom! The sounds were in a row, but they were just thunder and rain.
The feeling of hitting the cotton made the merchant frown for a while, because it meant that his attack did not work at all.
"It's useless!" Looking at the businessman who is doing useless work. The magistrate laughed arrogantly.
"The way I look now, but the final form that can withstand a heavy blow of more than a hundred tons, no matter how strong your strength is, it is useless to even hit me with a laser gun!"
"How?! Do you feel despair from the depths of your soul?! I like that mood the most! Hahaha......" looked at the silent merchant magistrate and said with a smile.
"Thank God for my invincible strength, thank God, Amen!" The magistrate prayed sincerely.
"Invincible? Joke! The merchant sneered. Although the strength of the unicorn form seems to be difficult to reach a hundred tons, he has to break this inflatable ball in other ways!
Since physical attacks can't work, let's just turn them into mystical attacks!
The basilisk has the ability to petrify all enemies of the same level as him, and as a magistrate of the same strategic level, he is no exception.
Just by glancing at the eyes that seemed to show the whole scene of the end of the world, the magistrate seemed to be watched by Medusa, and his huge body slowly weathered into stone, and then turned into a cloud of rubble and dust under the light punch of the merchant.
"Next. Let's go to the island and kill the target first! ”
Saying this, the merchant ignored a large number of experiences, and directly teleported out of the torture chamber, and even left the lower area directly.
As before, there was no hindrance along the way, the jailers were busy controlling the prisoners, and the prisoners were 'working' hard, lest the wolf-like jailers find themselves lazy and give themselves a whip.
In this kind of hellish place, if you get too badly injured, you can die!
So no matter how much resentment they have in their hearts, they can't wait to swallow those hateful bastards who beat and scold them at will. But the present world has forced them to submit.
Anklets and handcuffs that are so heavy that people can't even move at all make it even worse, and the heavy physical labor is even worse. Even if they are in an absolute advantage in numbers, they will not dare to disobey these jailers who are fake and powerful.
Because at the top of the prison, there is still the existence of the woman who makes everyone who can't resist after seeing it.
Madonna, the nightmarish name that haunted the minds of all prisoners and even jailers, even the 'gracious people' whom the merchant had asked before, spoke the name of this terrible woman the most.
"So. Let me help you get rid of that woman's horror! Don't thank me, please call me the red scarf! The merchant suddenly smiled maliciously, and then casually opened the doors of countless closed cells.
After all, not every prisoner wears that kind of heavy handcuffs and anklets, except for the supernatural and prisoners with special crimes, ordinary prisoners don't need to carry these things.
After all, that's a lot of money to do. Even a large undersea prison would not be able to devote a large budget to such a place.
So under the arrangement of the merchant, the undersea prison that was like a hell on earth soon turned into a huge gladiatorial arena.
Countless unarmed prisoners poured out of their cells, and then mingled with the jailers who usually played a role in their heads.
The merchant even picked a few prisoners with good strength to untie their special alloy shackles for them, which were used to deal with the bosses on each floor.
Well, that is, the prison warden on each floor.
"Then there is nothing to do with me below, whether you can be free or not depends on yourself!" The merchant looked at the prison in chaos and smiled indifferently.
He didn't want to continue to care about the next development, because there were more important things waiting for him to do on the surface of Prison Island!
So he teleported to the entrance of the submarine prison and the surface of the prison island, but the huge prison gate was not able to stop his progress.
Unsure of the thickness of the completely solid metal door and the terrain behind it, the merchant had no way to grasp the distance of teleportation, so he had no way to teleport through the gate directly.
"But to that extent, do you want to stop me? Joke! The merchant sneered, and after turning the large number of jailers and holy warriors who followed behind him into weathered stone statues, the merchant directly turned into a giant Behemoth.
The huge size of the Beamon Behemoth even directly resisted the ceiling of the Great Prison under the Sea, but the structure of the Great Prison was solid enough for the merchant to not directly penetrate the ceiling, after all, it was a legendary construction fortification that could resist the frontal attack of the electromagnetic main gun of the space battleship.
But that doesn't mean that the door that seems to be stronger will be able to hold back the Merchant's continuous punch combo. (To be continued......)