Roy led everyone through the fourth layer of bonus hell of Impel down,

And by the way, the weapon in hand was "collected" in the armory.

I don't know if the Chief Magellan did it on purpose, because the door of the armory was not locked.

"this….…."

The ghost spider weighed the two sharp sabers made of stainless steel in his hand, and was a little speechless for a while.

The preparations made by the headquarters for them to "escape from prison" were a little too adequate.

How can this be an escape? It is simply to see them off for this group of "criminals"...

The other Marine soldiers also quickly picked up the weapons they had in hand, and many of them were still armed with long guns and short cannons, as if they were armed to their teeth.

With weapons in hand, everyone's momentum has risen in vain. If they weren't still wearing the shabby, stained Madara Madara prison uniform, it would look like a group of bravely fighting troops.

These were originally the elites from Naval Headquarters, and they even followed Roy to the New World to perform missions. Everyone was a hundred soldiers, and the combat effectiveness was not comparable to ordinary Marine soldiers.

"You don't want weapons?"

When the ghost spider saw Roy standing still, he asked.

Roy smiled and shook his head.

"I am used to using my fists."

Well, if you don't get through, just use your fist to open it.

With such powerful abilities as Armament Haki and Eight Inner Gates, even a pair of fists can explode with incredible destructive power.

As for the previous battle in the sixth floor, it was just training.

Everyone of the world-class criminals held on the sixth floor is extremely powerful.

They all have their own fighting methods and styles,

The weapons are even more different.

Sniper,

fencing,

Sticks,

Lurking,

Assassination,

….….

During the two years that he stayed on the sixth floor, Roy thoroughly saw the horror of this group of criminals.

Endless patterns,

All kinds of messy fighting styles,

He is honing Roy's strength in all directions and without dead ends.

This is why he was able to decipher Shiryu's sword drawing technique.

It's not that he really practiced extremely powerful swordsmanship,

It was that he had fought with many criminals with amazing swordsmanship, and had plenty of experience in battle.

When the ghost spider heard the words, he nodded and didn't say much.

Roy inherited the fighting style of teacher Zephyr,

Open and close, brave and brave,

They are all extremely pure physical skills.

Their body is their best weapon.

After equipping their weapons, Roy and the others set off again.

The fourth layer Blazing Hell,

The third layer Starvation Hell,

The second floor Wild Beast Hell,

First floor Crimson Hell........

There were not many obstacles and prison guards they encountered along the way. Two or three scattered small shrimps and fishes were all easily stunned by ghost spiders.

Then,

They reached the ground floor.

The door was blasted open,

Clear sea breeze,

Warm and bright sunshine,

Suddenly enveloped the bodies of all of them.

Including Roy, all of them were stunned.

Feeling the warmth of the sun shining, the comfort of the sea breeze, and the endless high sky and vast sea in the distance, the depression and dullness in their hearts finally dissipated at this moment!

"Is this the taste of freedom?"

Roy squinted his eyes, a smile appeared on his face involuntarily, and he said with a vague expression in his eyes.

Others also sighed as if they had passed away.

In two years,

Neither long nor short,

But for them who have been imprisoned and tortured in this big prison, the past two years have been too long.

"There are warships over there."

The ghost spider suddenly said in a low voice. He pointed to the direction of the harbor, where a warship was docked quietly.

Roy looked at the empty deck on the warship and couldn't help but shook his head and smiled:

"Is this part for fear that we can't escape?"

Everyone laughed cheerfully.

So everyone quickly boarded the warship.

Pull up the anchor,

Raise the sails,

Set off!

Feeling the slow power transmitted by the warship under my feet, the surrounding environment quickly retreated backwards.

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On the deck,

Roy looked back subconsciously.

The towering, dark and gloomy deep-sea prison in the distance has gradually disappeared.

He smiled.

Turned around suddenly.

Not just him,

The other Marine soldiers,

There was a gentle and tough smile on his face, his arms opened, he hugged the fresh air wantonly, and he laughed happily.

A whole new world,

The endless sea,

Waiting for him,

Waiting for them.

The difference is,

This time,

There are no more shackles on their bodies, no more shackles.

They can finally be free,

In a way you want,

To practice the justice in their hearts.

"lets go!!"

"Our goal is... New World!!"

Roy suddenly felt agitated and raised his arms and shouted.

"Set off!!!"

"For justice!!"

On the deck,

Hundreds of young Marine elites screamed deafeningly.

shining.

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