The wind howled at a height of 10,000 meters, and a golden rainbow flashed in the rolling white clouds, leaving only a trail that did not disperse for a long time.

When you look closer, you can see that a golden duck with extraordinary martial arts is running, and the white clouds are like flat ground at its feet, and it is thousands of meters away in the blink of an eye.

"Boss, we should be here."

Napoleon wore it on Donald Duck's head and held a map of the route.

"Quack."

Donald Duck stopped and was suspended in the air, looking down at the white clouds, as if he could see the Advance City in the vast whirlpool sea below.

In the next second, a duck and a hat fell quickly, and when the clouds formed a loophole, the duck and a hat became transparent.

A few minutes later, Donald Duck swaggered in through the main gate of the city, and the jailers patrolling around him could not be noticed at all.

Stealth teleportation one after another, Donald Duck followed behind a pair of jailers, and quietly took the elevator to the first, second, and third floors of the basement.

When we reached the fifth layer of the Extremely Cold Hell, the cold wind was cold and snowy.

The car found the entrance from the map drawn by the Evil Ruler, and a duck and a hat were suspended in the air.

Donald Duck has not stood on the ground since he came to the fifth floor of the basement, because he was afraid of leaving footprints.

"Boss, this is the entrance, but you need a key to do it, and there is a possibility of triggering an alarm."

Napoleon compared the map and found the elevator.

"Quack, find a place to hide the mystery."

Donald Duck flew by, stopped at a desolate iceberg, looked around and saw no phone bugs or patrolmen, and landed on the ground with a pair of paws wrapped in arms.

In an instant, the ground was like tofu, and it gradually disappeared as Donald Duck kept scraping the ground.

Dark, cold, silent, the entire underground six floors can be heard of needle dropping, if it is a normal person here, it only takes a few days to go crazy.

It's quiet, it's quiet, and the whole infinite hell is like lifeless.

As the saying goes, rats come in with a smile and can cry out.

Even rats don't want to come in, because if you step into it, you lose your life, and the beasts inside won't hesitate to swallow it.

There was a sudden sound on the top floor of a prison in the depths of the darkness, and with a clattering sound, Donald Duck fell to the ground.

"Boss, it's so dark!"

Napoleon couldn't see anything, it was pitch black!

"Poof..."

Donald Duck took out the lamp invented by Caesar from his backpack, and all at once the whole cell lit up.

"Light!"

"What's the situation?"

"There was light."

The whole dark and void world was like a sun, and many criminals imprisoned on this level looked at the light of the edge of the place, and their eyes narrowed with longing.

Some criminals haven't seen the light of day for more than a decade.

With a flash of cold light, Donald Duck pulled out the snow and cut down the cell door, and walked down the corridor with the lights in his footsteps, looking for the cells one by one.

"Ducks?"

Many dying criminals were stunned.

"Duck, open the door."

The entire Infinite Hell, as long as people are still alive, look at Donald Duck.

"Father, where are you?"

"Quack, I didn't die."

Donald Duck and Napoleon searched the cells one by one.

At this point, the entire Infinite Hell began to come alive.

And in a prison in the distance, a vague figure with his long hair dragged on the ground with his back against the wall to cover his entire face, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead, also raised his head.

In the darkness, two golden-green rays lit up.

At the same time voices sounded in the ears of Donald Duck and Napoleon.

"Boss, Father is over there."

Donald Duck came to the cell where Foxy was being held, and looked at Foxy in tattered prison clothes, his face was full of impatience, "Quack, find your own guilt, according to me, didn't you just break into the city at the beginning?" It's a waste of so much time. ”

In a flash of the knife, the cell door was cut by Donald Duck.

"The navy needs to build momentum and prestige."

Resuming the action, Foxy stretched.

"Goo-goo..."

However, the stomach is constantly protesting.

"Tell you that they can act."

"Knowing the Father."

"Blue . . . Blue..."

"The Father has come out, and you can act on your side."

"Got it."

Just as Napoleon smiled, a resentful roar came from the nearby prison.

"You.. It's you.. It's you bastard. ”

"World Breaker, Bundy Wald." Fauce looked sideways into the cell next to him, and he hadn't noticed it for a month.

I have to say that the weirdness of this infinite hell may be due to some special restrictions, which causes it to not even be able to use what it sees and hears here, and the largest range is in his own cell, so during this time, Faulcy has not communicated with others at all.

Here, everyone must save nutrients to the greatest extent, so talking is also a kind of consumption, and even superfluous movement is a manifestation of consuming life.

"Damn, how did you end up here, you were the prisoner last time?"

Wald's eyes were full of hatred, and his limbs were now ruined and he had fallen into this worse than dead situation, all thanks to this man.

Faulksie's face was calm, and he glanced at Donald Duck and Napoleon.

Wald was apparently able to recognize him because of Donald Duck, who was now the Emperor and not Foxie, and Donald Duck was a big light bulb that was easily recognized.

One more contact would have established Foxie's identity.

"Woo, I thought this guy was dead."

Donald Duck patted Napoleon, then muttered incognito.

"Kill him."

Foxy pulls out a new light from Donald Duck's backpack and heads to the other prisons.

Donald pulled his face back, and the door was severed as two sword lights flickered, and then a bloody streak appeared on Wald's neck, and his angry and venomous face began to freeze.

"Boy, as long as you can get me out, Lao Tzu will let you be my subordinate."

Walked to a cell where a scrawny guy looked at Foxy with red eyes.

"Poof..."

Foxy didn't talk nonsense, and with a flick of his fingers pierced through the heart of the former.

These criminals have been held here for many years, and their weakness is like papier-mâché.

A daydreamer like this, Foxy has not the slightest interest.

"Please, let me out! I'm willing to be your subordinate. ”

Excitement was heard from one of the cells.

"Poof..."

The same finger runs through the heart.

This kind of guy who is eroded by darkness, Foxey still doesn't look down on it.

As Foxy kills several criminals one after another, the cell that had been rioting begins to fall silent, because Foxie's unannounced methods make them confused.

"Isn't there anything strong?"

Standing on a dark corridor, with only a few cells on either side with a pant.

As he walked around, Faulcy found that few people could really get into his eyes.

The people here are either too old, too weak, or dead.

To put it bluntly, those who can enter this layer are basically strong people with excellent strength, but no matter how strong a person is in the endless years, he can live for so long with a bowl of water and food that is not even porridge for several days.

"As long as you let us go, the treasure I buried will be yours."

"Yes, I once offered a billion Baileys...."

"In the past, even Roger suffered at my hands...."

Some people are unwilling, scrambling to express their abilities and want Foxy to agree.

But Faulks couldn't even look down on it.

"Heir of the Devil Douglas Barrett."

Foxy stood outside a prison cell, looking at the man in his prison uniform with his back to the wall.

This is one of the goals of Foxey.

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I feel like this book is hitting the streets, and there is no heat at all!

I don't even have trolls, apparently the trolls have given up on me!

Lose your nut, it's miserable!