From Propulsion City To Multiverse

The fusion of the two souls is actually completed by accident.

He had just entered this world, and his soul was already extremely weak. If he faced the soul of a normal person, he would not be able to swallow him at all.

In the absence of a choice, he could only fall back to the next best thing. When Wang Gao was on the verge of death, he devoured the other party's soul and re-stabilized the wave of the devil fruit that was about to escape into his body.

That's right, it's the Devil Fruit Wave.

In the state of his soul, although he only briefly felt the peculiar Devil Fruit ability at the moment when Wang Gao was on the verge of death.

After stabilizing the ability of the Devil Fruit, the body after the fusion of the three regained a faint vitality, allowing him to survive.

But the ability of his devil fruit...

All right! It's a chain fruit.

No, it's actually a chain fruit, similar to Doflamingo's thread fruit.

If his memory is correct, this Devil Fruit should have been eaten by the treasure hunter.

Although it seems to be a garbage ability, the devil fruit has a great relationship with the user's IQ and knowledge reserve.

To put it bluntly, many devil fruit power users suffer from lack of culture.

However, as soon as he felt the powerlessness of his body and the painful wound, Wang Gao's brain began to think.

The reason why he is still called Wang Gao is just for convenience, and he has nothing to miss about his past life, he is just a technical nerd and a delusional patient.

The most urgent task now is to solve the Hailou stone shackles in his hands, and then find a way to escape from the advancing city.

Fortunately, before the golden lion escaped from prison, the prisoners with the ability of the devil fruit were either only wearing shackles or handcuffs, and there was no further escalation.

If the Golden Lion escaped from prison, the advance city's preventive measures against prisoners with Devil Fruit abilities would be further strengthened.

The plan of cutting off both feet like the golden lion has basically no chance of success.

At the same time, through this torture room incident, Wang Gao has guessed some possibilities for the golden lion to escape from prison, explaining why the golden lion can cut off his own feet in a cell without weapons.

The reason is very simple, because the golden lion may not have escaped in the cell, but in the torture room, because there are weapons there.

It's just that this jailbreak plan has little reference value for Wang Gao. After all, he doesn't have a fluttering fruit. He chopped off his own hands and still couldn't escape.

At present, there are not only Magellan, Shiliu of the Rain, Hambani, etc., but also Columbus, a director whose strength is unknown.

Wang Gao's bounty before he was imprisoned was 72 million baileys. After being devastated for so many years, coupled with long-term starvation and dehydration, he was able to exert one-tenth of his strength, thank God.

With this kind of strength, trying to forcefully rush out of the advance city is tantamount to talking in a dream.

But...for now, let's take care of the injury first.

The heat and hunger filled the Hunger Hell, and all the prisoners were very quiet. Although the advancing city would not kill them directly, it would definitely not make them feel better.

The prisoners in the Hunger Hell are all prisoners with a bounty of more than 50 million Baileys, or prisoners with special talents, such as those with Devil Fruit abilities.

In order to ensure that the prisoners do not resist and do not die directly, the prisoners in the Hunger Hell usually eat one meal every five days.

But today seems to be a special case. The two jailers carried an iron bucket and opened Wang Gao's cell. Then they observed his body and found that he was not dead. The bearded jailer laughed:

Fortunately, you weren't killed by the head guard Shiliu.

The other one-eyed jailer was expressionless, scooped up three spoonfuls of the mushy stuff from the iron bucket, put it on the food trough beside, then turned his head and said to the bearded man:

Let's go.

The two guards locked the door again, and the cell became quiet again. Wang Gao opened his eyes, got up, and crawled to the trough with difficulty.

Like pigs on a farm, bow their heads and eat the mushy things in the trough made of rock.

No dignity.

He just wants to live now. Without food and water, the wounds on his body will recover very slowly. Wang Gao didn't want to experience the powerlessness of being slaughtered this morning.

Gobbling up the food trough, he lay down on the ground again. The floor was hot, but he didn't have to worry about catching a cold.

Perhaps considering the seriousness of his injuries, the jailer did not put him in a cell with several people, but found a separate vacant cell.

If you were sent to a cell with many people in that dying state, it would probably take half a day to be eaten clean.

Quickly hypnotize yourself into a deep sleep state, this is a small skill from the previous life, after soul fusion, it seems to be strengthened.

After a while, Wang Gao in the cell will enter a deep sleep state.

Time flew by, three days passed in the blink of an eye, and it was time to eat once every five days.

It was the same two jailers. The bearded jailer was pushing a cart with a large iron bucket on it, and the one-eyed jailer was holding a big spoon and put the paste into the trough of the cell. Each prisoner only had one spoon, which was roughly equivalent to ordinary bowls.

The usual quiet hunger hell, with the arrival of eating time, there are some sounds.

The one-eyed jailer came to Wang Gao's cell, and when he saw him sitting up, he knew that he was almost recovered. He scooped a spoonful, put it in the food trough, and walked to the next cell.

Wang Gao didn't feel embarrassed at all, he lowered his head and licked the food in the trough clean.

After eating, he sat on the floor with his back against the inner wall, checked the wound a little, and saw that the wound had almost recovered. He had to sigh that the human beings in this world had a monster-level resilience.

I can finally figure out how to escape.

His eyes glanced at the opposite cell. There was a corridor with a width of about 15 meters in the middle. The opposite cell was a long-legged clan and three bones. Obviously, the three unlucky bastards must be in the other's stomach. A leg has been broken.

There are three cells on the opposite side that can be observed, which means that his cell can also be observed on the opposite side.

However, due to the occlusion of buildings in the corridor, the front half of this cell has obvious light, but the second half is not.

The surveillance phone bugs set above the corridor were also unable to monitor the second half of the cell.

In addition, the interior lighting system of the city has not been pursued too much, resulting in sparse lighting in the corridor.

On the other hand, outside the cell area, the sea of ​​sand is not only hot and dry, but also bright and sunny, but the composition of this sea of ​​sand is somewhat special. The sand inside is actually weathered from the bones of prisoners.

From this, it can be seen that in the third floor of the advance city, how many prisoners have died here in the past eight hundred years, and the bones have been weathered into a desert.

He sat on the innermost side and stared at the opposite side for a while, unable to observe the inside of the three cells on the opposite side.

Of course, this has a lot to do with the prevalence of night blindness among prisoners. Advance City is not a charity organization, so they don't care about the lack of vitamins in prisoners, which will lead to night blindness.

Maybe it will also be happy to see it, to facilitate the management and weakening of prisoners.

After observing the surroundings, he focused his attention on the Hailou stone shackles in his hands. For the past three days, Wang Gao had been observing the shackles in addition to rest.

Wang Gao, who didn't want to chop his hands (and didn't have a knife), his brain was running fast. Compared with brute force, he actually had at least three options to get rid of the stone shackles of Hailou.

It's just how to operate, which requires him to further consider. If he doesn't think about everything, even if he gets rid of the Hailou stone shackles, he can't escape from the advancing city.

From the observation just now, as well as the previous memory, in the three cells on the opposite side, except for the disabled long-legged clan directly opposite, the left cell on the opposite side is empty, and the opposite right cell is a devil fruit capable person with sharp-mouthed monkey gills .

The Long-legged Clan was detained earlier than Wang Gao, and now he must be suffering from severe night blindness. As long as he is hidden in the dark place inside the cell, he should not be discovered.

The only person to worry about now is the monkey in the right cell on the opposite side. That guy was imprisoned about a year ago. It is estimated that night blindness will not be too serious.

Because it is a devil fruit person, the monkey is also held in isolation. It is estimated that the city is worried that these devil fruit ability people will be used as food by other prisoners.

It is one of the strategies to advance the city that they choose to be held alone, so that too many prisoners with Devil Fruit abilities will die.