When Gromash stopped his perverted and insane abuse, he wiped the blood from the half-dead Minotaur on his face and threw away the spiked club in his hand that was covered in blood and minced meat. He then re-lit the cigar that had been extinguished by the blood in his mouth, took a deep breath, and exhaled a puff of smoke."Sorry, Pizarro, I messed up your room, but I think you can understand me, right?？After all, this bastard pierced my limbs with steel nails and hung me here for a hundred days…"
Pizarro looked up at the half-dead jailer beast and smiled.""It's okay. I guess your next move will make a lot of rooms here empty…It shouldn't be a problem for me to change to another one.”
Gromash smiled and said,""Relax, there will definitely be a lot of empty space…"
After saying that, Gromash casually threw the blood-soaked cigar on the ground and stepped on it. After that, he used his hand to stroke his messy hair that hadn't been trimmed for more than a hundred days. The sticky blood stabilized his hair into a casual style, and Gromash didn't seem to feel any discomfort at all. He raised his hand to wipe the blood that gradually gathered on his chin and then laughed arrogantly."Then I'll say goodbye to you here, Pizarro. Regardless of whether I can break free from the shackles of this hell after I step out of this cage... I wouldn't be coming back anytime soon. If I really couldn't escape from the strongest and most secure prison in history, then I would rather die outside this humiliating prison as a warrior…"If I can get out of here alive, Pizarro, then just you wait. Since you don't want to leave now, it doesn't matter. Whether it's ten years, twenty years, or thirty years, one day, this city will be pushed into…" I will return to this endless hell…The next time, he would not be in such a sorry state.”
Pizarro also laughed and said,""Hahahahaha, then I'm really looking forward to it. Gromash, are you saying that you want to go out and be a pirate?？Not a bad idea. You don't have the right or the ability to invite me now, but I'll wait for you here, whether it's ten years, twenty years, or thirty years. I'll wait for you to become the pride of the sea, the overlord, and the day you become a great pirate. At that time, I won't reject your invitation anymore…Gromash!"
Gromash also smiled and said,""Don't worry, as long as I leave this damned hell, I will turn this world upside down!! I can easily become a mere pirate!”
Even though Minotaur was beaten up by Gromash and nailed to the wall, Gromash did not abuse him for too long. Gromash just wanted to vent his anger, and he was not a sadist. Presumably, his beating had successfully left a considerable psychological trauma on Minotaur.”After recovering from his injuries, he probably wouldn't dare to pick up the spiked club anymore…If it did not even have the courage to do so, it would basically be destroyed…
One of the four wardens of Pushing City Impelton had been destroyed by Gromash on a spiritual level today…(I don't think it's inappropriate to say that it's on the physical level.）
Gromash walked to the Minotaur's broken body and pulled out a bunch of keys from its waist. He then picked up the spiked club on the ground and walked to the door of the cell. With a swing of his club, the door flew out.
It was only at this moment that the huge mobile surveillance bug that had arrived late saw this scene.
At the same time, as the sixth floor of the city, the infinite hell, which was constantly being watched, a cell door suddenly appeared on the surveillance screen. Something must have happened. Therefore, in the office of the fourth floor, the scorching hell and the first floor of the sea, all the staff members tensed up in an instant. He wanted to see from the surveillance camera whether this was a mistake made by Prison Beast Minotaur in a moment of excitement or if something bad had really happened.
Just as all the surveillance personnel were focused on the surveillance footage, a man with a thick spiked club walked out of the cell.
The man's originally pitch-black hair had now turned scarlet red. If nothing unexpected happened, it should have been caused by a large amount of blood stains. His upper body was naked, and his tight muscles were arranged in a very orderly manner. His muscles were covered with hideous scars and exposed flesh. It was obvious that he had suffered an unimaginable "interrogation" here.
At this moment, his wrists were bound by shackles that had been broken. This "decoration" that should have made him look a little pathetic now gave him a sense of arrogance, wildness, and fearlessness. The broken chains hanging down along the shackles were also unexpectedly handsome.
The black and white prison pants were completely soaked in blood, which made the man's aura even more ferocious and violent. Even through the surveillance bugs and surveillance screens, the surveillance personnel sitting in the office could not help but be "intimidated"...
When Gromash saw the surveillance bug, his lips curled into an evil and savage smile. In the next second, the huge spiked club in his hand smashed the surveillance bug into meat paste.
"Bah, if only I had a battle axe to use…" Gromash spat out a mouthful of blood at the surveillance bug that he had smashed and muttered to himself.
However, he was just complaining. At this stage, it was already good enough to have a weapon to use. How could he have so many opportunities to be picky…
The prisoners in the sixth level of Impelton's infinite hell were all excited when they saw Gromash walk out of his cage and smash the surveillance bug with his club!!
"Gromash! Let me out!"
"I'm going to rip that bastard's head off!!”
"Damn the navy, damn the city!!”
"When I get out, the first one to kill Zhan Guo will be the second one to kill Cyborg!!”
"Let me out! Let me go and make a scene!!”
"Turn this hell and this world upside down!!”
When Gromash saw that the prisoners on the sixth floor had begun to riot, a cruel smile hung on his lips. As he had expected, not everyone could remain rational in the face of the hope of "freedom" like Pizarro. Moreover, the stronger the guy, the more confident he was. Gromash believed... At this moment, at least half of the people here felt that they could really kill their way out of this hell under the cover of so many people.
As for how many of his 'cellmates' would fall?？Hahahahaha, this question is too funny. As long as I don't fall, as long as I can rush out of this infinite hell and return to this free sea, then... So what if all the people in Push City Impelton were dead?？It didn't matter!
Of course, Gromash had the same thought. However, the only difference between him and them was that there were six levels to the place that others tried their best to get out of, while he…He only needed to reach the fourth level.
"Jie hahahaha, don't worry. As fellow prisoners who have been imprisoned together, how can I, Gromash, leave you in the lurch?？？Everyone has a share!" Gromash placed the spiked club on his shoulder and laughed. He then threw the key that he had snatched from Minotaur into a cell. Soon, a group of savage-looking fellows walked out from inside.
At the same time, Gromash's final image on the monitor screen was recognized by the surveillance personnel. After a long period of silence, the highest level alarm of the Three Fortresses of Justice, Push City, Imperton resounded throughout the sea!!
"Everyone on alert! Everyone on alert! This is not a drill, please pay attention, this is not a drill!! Proudmoore Gromash, the prisoner imprisoned in Impelton Infinite Hell, has officially broken free from his restraints and is now in the process of escaping!! The surveillance of the entire Level 6 Infinite Hell had been destroyed. The possibility of the other prisoners escaping together could not be ruled out!! All on-duty personnel enter the highest level of combat readiness!! He had to carry out the name of Impelton!! Extinguish all the evil flames in this hell!!”
At this moment, all the prisoners locked up in Impelton heard the emergency broadcast, regardless of whether they were on the first to sixth floor.
Many prisoners imprisoned here were shocked. They never thought that not only would someone dare to break out of the prison…Moreover, the rumor about the sixth level of the city, the infinite hell, was actually true!! There really was a sixth level here!
"Did you hear that? LV.6!!？？Infinite Hell?"
"Nonsense. Only a deaf person wouldn't be able to hear such a loud voice. Can't you see that all the jailers are getting nervous?？”
"Proudmoore Gromash…Have you heard of this name?？Why don't I have any impression of it?"
"Think carefully about that rumor…Only those who had committed crimes that required the World Government to cover them up would be locked up in the legendary sixth floor of the city…In other words, this man named Gromash had once committed a true 'felon', and now he has the ability to create such chaos. His strength must be limitless. He must be a top-notch expert…"
"That's right. Think about it, all the big shots locked up in that sh * tty place on the fifth floor have bounties of more than 100 million. Even they are just 'gatekeepers' for the real big shots on the sixth floor. This guy called Gromash must be the 'real' and powerful one that was once buried by the World Government!!”
"The legendary sixth level…It wasn't that he hadn't heard of people breaking out of prison on the first few levels, but this was the first time he had seen someone break out of prison on the sixth level…Tell me, will this Gromash break through the 800-year-old iron wall of Push City Impelton?？”
"That's not possible, right??"
“... I can't say for sure, but this is the first time in 800 years..."
Just as the other levels of prisoners were curious about the confirmation of the legend of the city advancement level 6 and were discussing who Gromash was, the prisoners from the infinite hell had already raised the elevator to a higher level before the guards could manually close it from the inside...
There weren't many people left on the sixth floor. In fact, there were many people who didn't want to go out. For example, the future King of the Seven Martial Seas, Sand Crocodile Krokdal. Before this guy was locked up in the infinite hell of Impelton, he had a chance to leave unscathed. His former subordinates had saved him, but he used the reason that he was not interested in the outside world to refuse. Then, he was locked up. Krogdahl didn't know what was waiting for him if he refused the rescue... That would be too fake.
Pizarro was the same, but the reason why he didn't want to leave was unknown, and Gromash didn't want to ask.
He sat in the cell and looked at another figure not far away. He said softly,"Baloric Rydfield…Why? Aren't you going out too?"
"Not interested…" After saying this, Rydfield went silent.
Pizarro didn't care about Redfield anymore. He chuckled and said to himself,""Gromash? He's really the most interesting person I've ever met…I'm really looking forward to this future…" When Gromash stopped his perverted and insane abuse, he wiped the blood from the half-dead Minotaur on his face and threw away the spiked club in his hand that was covered in blood and minced meat. He then re-lit the cigar that had been extinguished by the blood in his mouth, took a deep breath, and exhaled a puff of smoke."Sorry, Pizarro, I messed up your room, but I think you can understand me, right?？After all, this bastard pierced my limbs with steel nails and hung me here for a hundred days…"
Pizarro looked up at the half-dead jailer beast and smiled.""It's okay. I guess your next move will make a lot of rooms here empty…It shouldn't be a problem for me to change to another one.”
Gromash smiled and said,""Relax, there will definitely be a lot of empty space…"
After saying that, Gromash casually threw the blood-soaked cigar on the ground and stepped on it. After that, he used his hand to stroke his messy hair that hadn't been trimmed for more than a hundred days. The sticky blood stabilized his hair into a casual style, and Gromash didn't seem to feel any discomfort at all. He raised his hand to wipe the blood that gradually gathered on his chin and then laughed arrogantly."Then I'll say goodbye to you here, Pizarro. Regardless of whether I can break free from the shackles of this hell after I step out of this cage... I wouldn't be coming back anytime soon. If I really couldn't escape from the strongest and most secure prison in history, then I would rather die outside this humiliating prison as a warrior…"If I can get out of here alive, Pizarro, then just you wait. Since you don't want to leave now, it doesn't matter. Whether it's ten years, twenty years, or thirty years, one day, this city will be pushed into…" I will return to this endless hell…The next time, he would not be in such a sorry state.”
Pizarro also laughed and said,""Hahahahaha, then I'm really looking forward to it. Gromash, are you saying that you want to go out and be a pirate?？Not a bad idea. You don't have the right or the ability to invite me now, but I'll wait for you here, whether it's ten years, twenty years, or thirty years. I'll wait for you to become the pride of the sea, the overlord, and the day you become a great pirate. At that time, I won't reject your invitation anymore…Gromash!"
Gromash also smiled and said,""Don't worry, as long as I leave this damned hell, I will turn this world upside down!! I can easily become a mere pirate!”
Even though Minotaur was beaten up by Gromash and nailed to the wall, Gromash did not abuse him for too long. Gromash just wanted to vent his anger, and he was not a sadist. Presumably, his beating had successfully left a considerable psychological trauma on Minotaur.”After recovering from his injuries, he probably wouldn't dare to pick up the spiked club anymore…If it did not even have the courage to do so, it would basically be destroyed…
One of the four wardens of Pushing City Impelton had been destroyed by Gromash on a spiritual level today…(I don't think it's inappropriate to say that it's on the physical level.）
Gromash walked to the Minotaur's broken body and pulled out a bunch of keys from its waist. He then picked up the spiked club on the ground and walked to the door of the cell. With a swing of his club, the door flew out.
It was only at this moment that the huge mobile surveillance bug that had arrived late saw this scene.
At the same time, as the sixth floor of the city, the infinite hell, which was constantly being watched, a cell door suddenly appeared on the surveillance screen. Something must have happened. Therefore, in the office of the fourth floor, the scorching hell and the first floor of the sea, all the staff members tensed up in an instant. He wanted to see from the surveillance camera whether this was a mistake made by Prison Beast Minotaur in a moment of excitement or if something bad had really happened.
Just as all the surveillance personnel were focused on the surveillance footage, a man with a thick spiked club walked out of the cell.
The man's originally pitch-black hair had now turned scarlet red. If nothing unexpected happened, it should have been caused by a large amount of blood stains. His upper body was naked, and his tight muscles were arranged in a very orderly manner. His muscles were covered with hideous scars and exposed flesh. It was obvious that he had suffered an unimaginable "interrogation" here.
At this moment, his wrists were bound by shackles that had been broken. This "decoration" that should have made him look a little pathetic now gave him a sense of arrogance, wildness, and fearlessness. The broken chains hanging down along the shackles were also unexpectedly handsome.
The black and white prison pants were completely soaked in blood, which made the man's aura even more ferocious and violent. Even through the surveillance bugs and surveillance screens, the surveillance personnel sitting in the office could not help but be "intimidated"...
When Gromash saw the surveillance bug, his lips curled into an evil and savage smile. In the next second, the huge spiked club in his hand smashed the surveillance bug into meat paste.
"Bah, if only I had a battle axe to use…" Gromash spat out a mouthful of blood at the surveillance bug that he had smashed and muttered to himself.
However, he was just complaining. At this stage, it was already good enough to have a weapon to use. How could he have so many opportunities to be picky…
The prisoners in the sixth level of Impelton's infinite hell were all excited when they saw Gromash walk out of his cage and smash the surveillance bug with his club!!
"Gromash! Let me out!"
"I'm going to rip that bastard's head off!!”
"Damn the navy, damn the city!!”
"When I get out, the first one to kill Zhan Guo will be the second one to kill Cyborg!!”
"Let me out! Let me go and make a scene!!”
"Turn this hell and this world upside down!!”
When Gromash saw that the prisoners on the sixth floor had begun to riot, a cruel smile hung on his lips. As he had expected, not everyone could remain rational in the face of the hope of "freedom" like Pizarro. Moreover, the stronger the guy, the more confident he was. Gromash believed... At this moment, at least half of the people here felt that they could really kill their way out of this hell under the cover of so many people.
As for how many of his 'cellmates' would fall?？Hahahahaha, this question is too funny. As long as I don't fall, as long as I can rush out of this infinite hell and return to this free sea, then... So what if all the people in Push City Impelton were dead?？It didn't matter!
Of course, Gromash had the same thought. However, the only difference between him and them was that there were six levels to the place that others tried their best to get out of, while he…He only needed to reach the fourth level.
"Jie hahahaha, don't worry. As fellow prisoners who have been imprisoned together, how can I, Gromash, leave you in the lurch?？？Everyone has a share!" Gromash placed the spiked club on his shoulder and laughed. He then threw the key that he had snatched from Minotaur into a cell. Soon, a group of savage-looking fellows walked out from inside.
At the same time, Gromash's final image on the monitor screen was recognized by the surveillance personnel. After a long period of silence, the highest level alarm of the Three Fortresses of Justice, Push City, Imperton resounded throughout the sea!!
"Everyone on alert! Everyone on alert! This is not a drill, please pay attention, this is not a drill!! Proudmoore Gromash, the prisoner imprisoned in Impelton Infinite Hell, has officially broken free from his restraints and is now in the process of escaping!! The surveillance of the entire Level 6 Infinite Hell had been destroyed. The possibility of the other prisoners escaping together could not be ruled out!! All on-duty personnel enter the highest level of combat readiness!! He had to carry out the name of Impelton!! Extinguish all the evil flames in this hell!!”
At this moment, all the prisoners locked up in Impelton heard the emergency broadcast, regardless of whether they were on the first to sixth floor.
Many prisoners imprisoned here were shocked. They never thought that not only would someone dare to break out of the prison…Moreover, the rumor about the sixth level of the city, the infinite hell, was actually true!! There really was a sixth level here!
"Did you hear that? LV.6!!？？Infinite Hell?"
"Nonsense. Only a deaf person wouldn't be able to hear such a loud voice. Can't you see that all the jailers are getting nervous?？”
"Proudmoore Gromash…Have you heard of this name?？Why don't I have any impression of it?"
"Think carefully about that rumor…Only those who had committed crimes that required the World Government to cover them up would be locked up in the legendary sixth floor of the city…In other words, this man named Gromash had once committed a true 'felon', and now he has the ability to create such chaos. His strength must be limitless. He must be a top-notch expert…"
"That's right. Think about it, all the big shots locked up in that sh * tty place on the fifth floor have bounties of more than 100 million. Even they are just 'gatekeepers' for the real big shots on the sixth floor. This guy called Gromash must be the 'real' and powerful one that was once buried by the World Government!!”
"The legendary sixth level…It wasn't that he hadn't heard of people breaking out of prison on the first few levels, but this was the first time he had seen someone break out of prison on the sixth level…Tell me, will this Gromash break through the 800-year-old iron wall of Push City Impelton?？”
"That's not possible, right??"
“... I can't say for sure, but this is the first time in 800 years..."
Just as the other levels of prisoners were curious about the confirmation of the legend of the city advancement level 6 and were discussing who Gromash was, the prisoners from the infinite hell had already raised the elevator to a higher level before the guards could manually close it from the inside...
There weren't many people left on the sixth floor. In fact, there were many people who didn't want to go out. For example, the future King of the Seven Martial Seas, Sand Crocodile Krokdal. Before this guy was locked up in the infinite hell of Impelton, he had a chance to leave unscathed. His former subordinates had saved him, but he used the reason that he was not interested in the outside world to refuse. Then, he was locked up. Krogdahl didn't know what was waiting for him if he refused the rescue... That would be too fake.
Pizarro was the same, but the reason why he didn't want to leave was unknown, and Gromash didn't want to ask.
He sat in the cell and looked at another figure not far away. He said softly,"Baloric Rydfield…Why? Aren't you going out too?"
"Not interested…" After saying this, Rydfield went silent.
Pizarro didn't care about Redfield anymore. He chuckled and said to himself,""Gromash? He's really the most interesting person I've ever met…I'm really looking forward to this future…"
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