The strength of the two was not on the same level at all.
Endure? Once? But after that? Was it really as he said, that he was not qualified to eat for seven days? After that, they could only eat leftovers? Seven days without food or water? Could he survive?
Some situations could be endured, some grudges could be avenged in ten years, some things could not be endured, and some grudges could only be avenged in the present.
Nightless began to plan out a plan to kill people. As the King of Mercenaries, mercenaries used to be killers. There were thousands of ways to kill people, but because of the limitations of tools and Bagu's strength, almost none of them could be used.
In terms of strength, Nightless knew that he had no chance of winning.
"Yo! Little brat, are you hungry?" Bagu ate the last mouthful of food and chewed it in his mouth. Then he spat it out in front of Nightless,""Eat, this is for you."
Looking at the disgusting thing that he swallowed, Nightless smiled brightly.""I hope you don't sleep."
Nightless already had a plan to kill Bagu. No matter what, Bagu was locked in a certain area and couldn't go beyond that area. His hands were cuffed. This was Nightless 'only chance to win. He already had a way.
"Keke, little brat, you think you can do that?" Bagu looked at the little brat with disdain. He did not believe that such a little brat could do anything to hurt him.
Nightless would only use his blood to tell his enemies whether this was true or false.
"Brat, it seems like all your abilities are on the Demon Fruit, right? Unfortunately, the stone is enough to prevent you from using any of the fruit's power. "Bagu didn't put Nightless in his eyes at all. Looking at the metal ring on his neck, it's obviously Hai Loushi.
"Oh?" "What do you mean?" Nightless asked.
"Little brat, don't play dumb. This is the Infinite Hell, who isn't a strong warrior? Fruit Body Technique or other abilities! At least one." Bagu sneered." We're all demons that the navy is afraid of. Even if we're captured, how can those cowards who are pushed into the city not defend themselves? If you only have the power of the Devil Fruit but are physically weak, just like you, Little Ghost, wearing a metal ring made of Sea Tower Stone around your neck is enough!
However, not only do they have the Demon Fruit, but they also have powerful physical skills. They will use the Sea Tower Stone to handcuff their hands and feet. The Sea Tower Stone is as hard as diamonds. Don't you know that?
For experts at the peak of Bodywork, simply cuffing them wasn't enough. They would even pierce their limbs with long needles made of Sea Tower Stone. If they used even a little force, they would experience hellish pain. Once the force exceeded the limit, the tendons in their feet and hands would be pierced by the long needles and they would become crippled.
"The last one is for people like me, who are born with infinite divine strength. I'll use the stone chains to connect the walls so that they can't escape, understand? In the Infinite Hell, I am the highest level, and you are the lowest. Do you understand? Now, you're like a cripple, trash, and you're threatening me.
Little brat, you better stay in that corner forever. Don't move, or I'll definitely step on you." Wahahaha!"
"Is that so?" Nightless remembered Bagu's words. His so-called ridicule could only be repaid!
At the same time, he couldn't help but look at the other three silent people in this cell. He realized that one of them was the same as him, except that there was a stone ring on his neck. He should only have the power of the powerful Demon Fruit. He leaned weakly against the corner of the wall.
As for the other two, one of them had his hands and feet cuffed, while the other had his limbs pierced by long needles as Bagu had said.
"I see." Nightless frowned." This is my own body. Although I'm only ten years old, it still belongs to me. It's impossible for me to have the power of the Devil's Fruit. When I was imprisoned in the city, how did you determine that I had the power of the Devil's Fruit? Why?"
He had more questions, but he could only wait to find out the answer in the prison file.
Staying in the corner, Nightless closed his eyes to rest, but he was always on guard against the outside world, and his muscles were always tense.
What made him happy was that although his body and appearance returned to ten years old, his strength did not decrease. Instead, he seemed to be stronger than when he was at his peak.
As the king of mercenaries on Earth, although mercenaries paid more attention to the use of weapons and experience, they also paid great attention to physical fitness.
One punch from Nightless could deliver a force of nearly 1,000 kilograms.
It was known that the boxing masters on Earth could only punch out 700 to 800 kilograms of force.
It seemed that Nightless was not much stronger than the Fist King, but Nightless was confident that he could easily kill several so-called Fist Kings. If he was given a weapon, even if it was just a dagger or even a piece of iron, he would be able to display amazing power.
If he had an extra handgun, it would be best if it was a sniper rifle, as long as it was not in an absolutely vast area, in the city, in the forest, or in the mountains.
Nightless dared to fight against an armed force of 100 people.
This was the power of the King of Mercenaries.
What a pity!
He looked around, but there was nothing that could be used as a weapon. The ground was filled with iron plates, which were solid and could not be pulled down at all. There were no stones or other objects.
"Looks like I need to find some tools in the future.”Nightless touched the metal ring around his neck. It was fine. He then looked at the iron door. Although this primitive lock could be easily unlocked by Omnipotent Nightless.
However, he also needed some tools, at least a piece of iron wire, right?
As for crushing it, although Nightless could leave a mark on the concrete floor, he was not so confident in crushing the diamond-like stone.
After all, no matter how strong Nightless was, he was only on par with Earth. On Earth, he was one of the few people in the pyramid of single combat power. However, among the pirates, he knew his place and was just a lackey.
Not to mention fighting against those well-known experts.
Nightless also knew that Bagu could not be compared to him in terms of strength and power.
That kick, that casual kick, Nightless understood that the power of that kick was much stronger than his full-strength attack.
However, it did not stop him from waiting for the time to kill them.
Victory and defeat did not depend solely on one's combat strength, at least under Bagu's restrictive conditions.
"Some concepts need to be changed.”Nightless was not a person who did not understand the changes. On Earth, no matter how strong one was, they could only fight against a hundred people. Ten people holding submachine guns would shoot at you. No matter how strong you were, you would only die.
However, he understood that among the pirates, individual strength could really defy the heavens.
Nightless thought a lot.
In the depths of the sea, the Infinite Hell was filled with only a dim light. The people here had no concept of day and night. The prisoners here all ate, slept, and ate until they died.
The entire space was silent. It was so quiet that it was terrifying and made one's hair stand on end.
Nightless was waiting.
"The time has come." Hearing Bagu's snoring, it was not an act, but a real sleep.
Carefully and silently, Nightless slowly stood up.
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