Pushing into the second level of the city…
Hell of Magical Beasts…
Rody slowly opened his eyes. His vision turned from blurry to clear, and what entered his eyes was a monotonous yet deep color. Through the rusty prison bars, Rody looked at the listless pirates locked up in the opposite prison cell and smiled bitterly.
"Seriously, that mouse-faced guy is as dishonest as I expected. We agreed to only catch Ah Long," Rody sat on the ground with his back against the wall and felt the oppressive atmosphere."As expected, for the sake of political achievements, you also brought me in!”
In any case, he would have a chance to go out when the war came. He would just treat it as a few days of idling around and waiting for death.
Unfortunately, there was no seawater here, so his cultivation progress would be as slow as a turtle's, Rody thought.
Thinking about it, he felt relieved. Since he couldn't resist, he would treat it as another form of enjoyment. After all, there was still hope.
Thinking of this, Lodi felt a little energized. He wanted to stand up and stretch his muscles. He had just exerted some strength when he felt a sense of powerlessness spread throughout his entire body.
"This is…" Lodi stared blankly at the ankle cuff on his right leg, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up."What an unexpected treatment for a small character like me.”
Fate was a wonderful thing. It would not change according to anyone's wishes. It just existed. Some people tried hard to change, but in the end, they suddenly found that everything they did was frustrated, even worse than they expected. Some people just lived naturally, but inadvertently found that their lives had changed drastically.
If he didn't eat the Dream Fruit, if he didn't discover the secret of the Demon Fruit, if he didn't eat the Dream Fruit. If he hadn't been so bored that he had learned some lockpicking skills from Nassau, he would have been able to do it. If there was no seashore stone in the anklet; If…
Lodi looked down at the cross on his chest. Too many coincidences gathered together and gradually became a necessity.
He moved his right hand with difficulty and took off the cross jewelry that Nami had given him from his neck. Rody couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in his heart."Although it's cheap, it's unexpectedly useful at this time.”
"You're so eager for quick success that you didn't even check my body carefully. Do you have absolute trust in this prison? "If that's the case," Rody recalled the lockpicking technique that Nami had taught him. He tried his best to control his weak hands and fiddled with the keyhole for a while. Then, there was a soft bang, a sound that was more beautiful than any musical note in the world."I will make you pay a heavy price for your contempt."”
"If that's the case," Lodi felt his body was filled with energy without the restraint of the stone, and his eyes revealed a trace of joy."This place has become the best place for cultivation."”
He couldn't wait to enter his dream.。。。。。。
Perhaps for many people, or even almost everyone, the existence of the city was like hell on earth.
There was no warm sunshine, no beautiful music, and there was no warmth. There was no delicious food, no pleasant scenery, and no beautiful scenery. No smile, no future, no dreams.。。。。This was the symbol of the navy's glory, and also the real burial place of the pirates.
He didn't know why he lived, and he didn't know when he would suddenly die. In this darkness as deep as hell, the endless nothingness would slowly erode one's will. There was no way to resist, no way to escape. If you still had a trace of nostalgia for life, you had to experience this process that was even more terrifying than death, all the time.
However, nothing in the world was absolute. The so-called perfection itself was only relative to a level. Once one transcended that level, one would lower their head and reflect on it, and they would realize that perfection was constructed from thousands of holes.
Was it really difficult to push the city forward? The answer was no. Because a long, long time ago, there was already a legend of a golden-haired man who laughed wildly and explained everything.
In this hell that brought endless fear to the world, Lodi's heart was surprisingly calm. It was a feeling of indifference.
Just like that, he used the dream to exhaust his mental and physical strength. Then, he forced himself to eat the unpalatable food sent by the navy. He put on the ankle handcuffs that were made of sea floor stone again, closed his eyes, and let the fatigue ravage his body. Until even when he was tired, he felt that doing this was too boring, and then a new cycle began again.。。。。。。。
The creation of a master is formed by the accumulation of loneliness
Lodi didn't know if this was the truth, because if he did this, he would forget about time and space. In the end, even his own existence would slowly be forgotten, leaving only the instinctive cycle.。。。。
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