Da! Da! Da! Da!
A faint sound gradually came from the corridor of Level 6. The prisoner in the prison's expression changed. He pricked up his ears to listen to the sound. He felt that the sound was like the sound of footsteps, but also like the sound of blood dripping on the ground.
A shadow peeked out from the corner. As the voice got closer and closer, the shadow on the ground slowly became larger and larger. Under everyone's gaze, a slightly thin youth appeared at the exit of the passageway. He had a smile on his face, and the blood on his body flowed along with his footsteps.
Ge Luo had found a rag from somewhere. He wiped the blood off the tachi and sheathed it. His footsteps did not stop. In this quiet and lonely corridor, he was as unrestrained as a patrolling king.
Level 6 prison guards were indeed extraordinary, but that was all.
After a fierce battle, Ge Luo still relied on his powerful battle instincts to kill them one by one.
"But... Was this the only watchful power of the Infinite Hell?”
Ge Luo stopped halfway. He stood in the middle of the corridor, his mind spinning.
The sixth level of the city was known as the infinite hell, which meant endless pain.
The prisoners locked up on the sixth floor would not be subjected to the scorching heat of Level 4, nor would they be subjected to the extreme cold of Level 5. In fact, even the Jailer Beasts rarely visited them. Here, there was only endless eternal imprisonment.
The depression and loneliness brought about by this kind of endless imprisonment would indeed crush a person's spirit. Many experts had gone crazy in the infinite hell or died of depression.
Therefore, the prisoners who attempted to escape from this floor were always the most powerful.
Logically speaking, although the Level 6 prison guards were still strong, they were far from enough to take on the mission of guarding the infinite hell. Could they let him complete the plan so easily?
Ge Luo couldn't help but feel a little surprised. If that was really the case, wasn't it a little too simple?
Just by defeating a group of prison guards, he could free countless Level 6 villains?
Putting aside his thoughts, Ge Luo felt that it wasn't the time to think about these things. No matter what, he had already reached Level 6, and there was really no one else who was free to move around.
This was the most crucial step to completing his plan.
He turned his head and looked at the prison cells beside him. As their gazes intersected, he saw many gazes filled with hope. Some were gloating, some were disdainful, but most of them were filled with helplessness, despair, and sympathy.
To be honest, Gero wasn't surprised by most of the meaning behind their gazes.
It was normal to be passionate and hopeful. There was no one who didn't want to leave this place. They were gloating and disdainful. Ge Luo also understood that most of these people were just bystanders. They didn't have much hope for him. As for despair, they were almost driven crazy by the torture of the infinite hell.
But what was with sympathy and pity?
Aren't I standing right in front of you now? Aren't I just one knife away from freeing you? Why does his gaze look like he's about to die? Although I'm a little skinny, I don't need to look at you like that, right?
Compared to disdain and schadenfreude, Ge Luo expressed that he could not accept sympathy and pity at all. The former could be said to be envy and jealousy, but the latter directly looked down on you.
But even so, Ge Luo still had to say some polite words.
"My name is Ackerley D. Groh! I'm here to free you."
As soon as he finished speaking, this thick sense of chuunibyou made Ge Luo feel that something was wrong.
However, the prisoners in the prison did not hear the shame he felt. Instead, they laughed. At first, they laughed softly, but later, it became louder and louder. In the end, almost every prisoner in the prison was laughing crazily.
The mockery in his laughter was extremely ruthless.
In contrast to the laughter, the prisoners who had looked at him with pity in their eyes were now looking at him as if he was about to die.
Hearing the ear-piercing laughter, Ge Luo clenched his fists tightly.
But soon, the laughter became softer and softer until it completely disappeared. It had only been a few breaths since then, and the speed of the change surprised Ge Luo greatly. An ominous premonition welled up in his heart.
"Di di"
The system's voice in his mind kept sending out intense alarms, which confirmed the uneasiness in Ge Luo's heart.
As the laughter came to an abrupt end, the sound of footsteps came from the front of Gero and gradually became clear.
“D？”
A deep voice came from the shadows, and a person appeared under the light.
Looking at the person who had come, Ge Luo finally understood why the prisoners were looking at him with pity.
The man was wearing the Impere Prison officer's hat and a pilot's hat. He was dressed in black, and his brown gloved hand gently stroked Murasame Maru at his waist. His white cloak fluttered slightly with the smoke from the cigar in his mouth.
The current warden of the Deep Sea Prison's Promotion City---Areno Shiliu.
He and Magellan were known as the Twin Heroes of Push Forward City. The reason why Push Forward City was known as an impregnable fortress was because of the presence of these two people.
His expression was indifferent as he said softly,
"The little bugs nowadays are so presumptuous. Do they dare to come to my territory as they please?”
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