Six layers of infinite hell under the sea.

There were three days left before the execution.

Dark, gloomy, and cold, it was like being abandoned by the world, with no sound or light, as if you were in a black hole with no heaven or earth.

It's dark, it's cold, and it's really hell-shattering.

Ordinary people can go crazy if they stay here for three days.

"Knock.. Boom..."

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps in the distance, and a coal lamp burned faintly from far and near.

Through the faint light of the fire, you can vaguely see the rows of cells made of sea building stones, white bones, dry bones, the whole scene is terrifying.

A figure stopped in front of a cell, and one of his hands and feet were firmly locked by chains sticking out of the wall, his head hanging as if he were dead.

Perhaps sensing the light, the otherwise silent figure moved, then raised his head to look out of the cell door, and grinned at the visitor.

"Karp."

"Click..."

The cell door was opened, and Karp approached the cell with a coal lamp in one hand and a lunch box in the other, and sat cross-legged in front of Roger to put the coal lamp and food on the ground.

"Look at what's delicious today, how it's meat legs again, fortunately there is still wine."

Looking at today's food, Roger was a little dissatisfied, and with the sound of chains, he picked up the meat leg and began to bite it.

"Pour the wine and drink a little more these days."

Motioning for Karp to pour the wine, Roger had a good appetite.

Expressionless, Karp filled the two bowls, and Roger couldn't wait for one to dry, his face intoxicated.

Karp didn't speak, just watched Roger finish drinking and then fill it up again.

It took three bowls in a row for Roger to stop, and he burped, but his face was like a blank sheet of paper in the dim light, and he was a little too pale.

Although he was very haggard, his spirit was very hot at this time.

"Haha.. Karp, this meat is good, and the wine is also good wine, thank you. ”

Biting the meat leg, Roger grinned, very calm and open-minded.

Karp still didn't speak, but he was not in a good mood as he watched Roger's face gradually show a look of loneliness.

He couldn't tell him how he felt, but he was so flustered.

"What are you looking at me like that? What's that expression on your face? ”

Roger was stunned and looked at Karp a little strangely.

"Ugh..."

Karp sighed, as if he had aged a few years all of a sudden.

"Why?"

"Haha... Do you mean turn yourself in? ”

Roger took a sip of his wine and burped and looked at Karp unconcernedly.

"Why!"

Staring at the haggard but refreshed face, Karp was inexplicably angry.

Roger's indifference made him angry.

"No, I just want to turn myself in."

Biting a piece of meat leg, Roger's mouth was greasy, and he licked his fingers after eating like a child.

"Ding. Jingle bell..."

Shaking violently, Roger leaned forward, the chains on the walls taut, and the wine in the bowl poured out.

At this time, Karp grabbed Roger's shirt in a rage, and said hoarsely, "Look at me, why do you want to do this, why do you turn yourself in." ”

"Karp, how long have we known each other, from the beginning of the fight to now that we have become close friends, what does this mean?"

The smile faded, and Roger calmed down and looked at Karp.

"I just want to know what you're going to turn yourself in."

Letting go of Roger, Karp said with loneliness.

Recalling the first time the two met, he was fooled by this guy and successfully escaped, and Karp still remembers Roger's triumphant expression.

It's so underwhelming and infuriating.

It was also because of that time that I was punished.

Then he didn't admit defeat, so he chased this guy all over the great voyage and the new world...

The first sanction, the second sanction, the third, the fourth...

It's all because of this, I don't know when Karp doesn't care about punishment anymore, he only has one purpose, he must catch this guy, and then throw a slipper on that under-pumped face.

But this guy is very cunning, and he runs away from his hands again and again.

The most important thing is that I have suffered a lot.

Every time he was caught, the guy let himself go, as if he was deliberately showing off, which made Karp angry.

So sometimes he grabs this guy and inadvertently lets it go, which is to humiliate in the same way.

Sure enough, the guy had a blue face when he walked with him.

Then it was completely on the bar, you chased me, and almost ran all over the world.

As time passed, a feeling of admiration and sympathy appeared between the two, even though one was a pirate and the other was a navy.

When you're in a bad mood, you can chase this guy at any time, and you can always have a good idea afterwards.

There was some memory in both of their eyes, and finally Roger sighed as well.

"Karp, you have your principles, I have my insistence, my name is Gore K. D. Roger, and your name is Monchi. D. Karp, we are the same kind of people, although we choose different paths, but neither of them can hinder D's will. ”

Roger's expression was serious, and he couldn't take his eyes off the pensive Karp, as if laughing at himself.

"You should have seen it."

Silent for a moment, Karp had mixed tastes, and there was anger, unwillingness, powerlessness, and decadence in his eyes....

"Yes, I saw and heard, do you want to hear it?"

Roger smiled.

"There's no need, I can't afford the D clan alone."

Clenched into fists, Karp couldn't let go.

"Since you're holding back, then it's up to me, after all, I don't have time."

"Huh?" Karp wondered.

"I'm sick, there's no cure, there's not much time left."

Calmly, Roger took a sip of wine.

"How can you be sick with your strength? It can also be life-threatening. ”

Karp's eyes widened in surprise, and then he looked at Roger with a sudden realization, "That's why you're turning yourself in?" ”

"Haha... Maybe that's my calling! Roger grinned, not panicking at death.

"Since you don't want to say it, then I won't ask, what do you want to eat tomorrow!" Karp patted his ass and stood up, trying to be as careless as he was going to leave.

"Hey, you know what I love to eat."

"I can't help it."

Karp walked out of his cell and closed the door, then picked up the coal lamp and prepared to leave.

"Karp."

After taking two steps, Karp stopped and looked at the smirking face in the cell in confusion.

"I forgot to tell you that I have a baby."

Expectant, apprehensive, spoiled, Roger smirked and looked at Karp, completely like a fool.

"What do you say... What the? ”

Glaring, Karp suspected that he had misheard, and walked two or three steps to the cell and was short of breath.

"Lu Jiu is pregnant with my child, and she is about to give birth, and I am going to be a father."

"No way, this can't be."

Karp was somewhat incoherent.

"Karp, my child is called Ace if it's a boy, and Ann if it's a girl, but now it seems that she can't take my last name, so she will take her mother's surname Portcas, and her full name is Portcas. D. Ace, or Portcas. D. Ann. ”

"Why are you telling me so much? Don't you know that I'm in the Navy? ”

"I entrusted him to you."

Karp interrupted Roger before he could finish speaking, and then said again as a matter of course, "I entrusted him to you." ”

His pupils slowly dilated, and Karp clutched his hands to the cell, looking extremely irritable.

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Please tell me, how does the dead thing in One Piece, the Sabre, eat the Devil Fruit? Is it because of the descent factor? That is, DNA? But why can you only eat animal products? And how is it eaten?

The farmer can't figure it out, so I can only ask you for help, anyway, I don't know much about One Piece, so I can only ask you cheekily if I don't understand anything.