The sixth floor of the city.

It was dark, cold, and the air smelled of decay and madness.

The criminals imprisoned here are the most dangerous and cruel criminals in the world.

The prisoners who had not seen the light of day for years were wriggling in the darkness like evil spirits in hell, with long-lost madness and bloodthirstiness in their eyes.

Blackbeard and his men stood at the entrance of this hell. Facing the oppressive atmosphere, they seemed even more excited.

They no longer disguised themselves, having already torn off their hypocritical masks, revealing their true faces - a group of bloodthirsty wolves.

There was a crazy gleam in everyone's eyes, as if this was their paradise.

Hannibal stood in front, holding the trident tightly in both hands. His face gradually became gloomy. He had already realized that these people had bad intentions.

There was an indescribable tension in the air, and every nerve in his body was reminding him that what these pirates had to do was far more than just escorting prisoners.

"Blackbeard..."

Hannibal's voice was a little alert, trying to calm the situation, but he could feel his palms beginning to sweat.

Blackbeard glanced around the entire cell, his eyes cold and sharp, with a sinister smile on his lips.

He glanced at Hannibal and all his jailers with a kind of cynical contempt and arrogance, as if he had seen through their fear.

"What?" Blackbeard laughed, his voice echoing in the cells on the sixth floor, shaking the air. "Are you scared?"

His voice was like a death sentence, and Hannibal's heart sank suddenly.

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

At this moment, Poison Q had been standing silently beside Blackbeard, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful and sinister smile.

His eyes were deep and cold, as if he had long been accustomed to the chaos that was about to break out.

There were no words, just a cold acquiescence.

Suddenly, one of the jailers' face changed drastically. He covered his mouth, his body trembled violently, and black blood flowed out from between his fingers, dripping onto the ground with a slight "pa" sound.

At that moment, everyone's heart was in their throat.

"You...poisoned me!"

Hannibal roared with bloodshot eyes.

He raised the trident and rushed towards Blackbeard in anger.

However, during the sprint, his vision gradually blurred and his steps became heavy and weak.

The poison was like invisible chains that tightly bound his limbs and made it impossible for him to exert his strength.

"How dare you attack the jailer here..." His voice gradually became weaker, his body could not bear the burden, and he finally fell to the ground powerlessly, his eyes gradually losing focus.

"You know what this means..."

Blackbeard laughed wildly, his arms outstretched as if welcoming the coming chaos.

"This means that I can free the prisoners here!"

His voice was high and passionate, as if he was announcing a great victory, "It means that chaos will sweep the entire world!"

His eyes swept across the entire sixth-floor cell block, and at this moment, the prisoners in the cell block also felt the movement outside.

Their eyes flashed with a sickly light, as if they saw a savior falling from the sky, and their blood-red pupils were filled with greed and desire.

Blackbeard laughed and shouted to the cell, "I guess you have all been here for a long time. I have heard of you all for a long time. It is an honor to meet you now!"

His voice was full of teasing and arrogance, and every word he spoke was like a flame burning the long-suppressed ambitions deep in the prisoners' hearts.

"Do it!"

Blackbeard gave the order coldly, a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes.

The members of the pirate group were extremely excited, with fanatical smiles on their faces, and they couldn't wait to stride towards the cells.

The next moment, the doors of the cells were broken down one after another, making heavy metallic collision sounds, which was the sound of the shackles that had been sealed for a long time being unlocked.

The prisoners slowly walked out from the depths of darkness with cold smiles on their lips, their eyes filled with desire for long-lost freedom and revenge.

Blackbeard stood there, watching all this, with a satisfied smile on his face. "The taste of freedom is really intoxicating."

He spoke softly, as if everything was under his control and the chaos in this prison had just begun.

The moment the cell door on the sixth floor was broken, heavy footsteps echoed deep in the empty prison.

At the same time, the evil spirits in the cell walked towards Blackbeard step by step.

Ambition and murderous intent burn in their eyes, and this disaster will spread from the abyss of Impel Down and sweep across the entire world.

These vicious pirates were once the ones that made the entire ocean tremble. However, at this moment, they walked out of the dark cells, and their eyes were like sharp blades, falling on Blackbeard.

There was a kind of contempt and disdain in their eyes, as if they were looking at an insignificant nobody.

All those imprisoned here were former overlords of the sea. Each of them had once been rampant and powerful beyond imagination. But now, they are trapped here and have long developed indifference and contempt for the weak.

"Where's that fellow Magellan?"

A tall, fierce-looking pirate spoke coldly, his tone full of contempt, as if Blackbeard was just an accidental intruder.

He slowly moved his muscles, and his joints made a "crackling" sound. It was the sound of the stiff muscles after years of imprisonment regaining vitality. "I didn't expect you to come here so easily."

When the other pirates heard his words, they all nodded. They stared at Blackbeard like wild beasts, revealing the same mockery and disdain in their eyes.

In such situations, any weakness will be magnified and regarded as prey by them.

Blackbeard remained unmoved, his signature wild laugh still hanging on his face.

Faced with these hostile and mocking gazes, he appeared calm, as if he had long been accustomed to such questioning.

In fact, Blackbeard has always had great endurance, especially in such a murderous environment, he knows how to control his emotions.

"You are all famous pirates on the sea," Blackbeard said, his voice hoarse and low, but with a majesty that could not be ignored, "I arrived here with the help of the title of 'Seven Warlords of the Sea'."

When he said this, there was a cold gleam of success in his eyes, as if he had already anticipated the reaction of these pirates.

He paused and looked around, his eyes sweeping over every pirate, "I'm sure you all want to escape from this cage."

He spoke slowly, his voice gradually getting heavier, with a hint of bewitching power, "Then why don't we cooperate temporarily and turn this sea upside down together!"

Blackbeard's proposal was like dropping a huge rock, instantly causing waves in the hearts of these pirates.

Every prisoner standing in front of him was once a great pirate. Having been trapped in cages for so long, their hearts were already filled with a desire for freedom and anger towards the world.

Blackbeard's plan was like a fuse that ignited their ambitions.

Some pirates already had a look of hesitation in their eyes.

They exchanged a brief glance with each other. Although they remained calm on the surface, their inner movements could no longer be concealed.

For these pirates, escaping from the cage of Impel Down is more tempting than anything else, and even temporary cooperation is worth a try.

However, those pirates who truly stand at the top of the world remain silent.

Their eyes were deep and cold, as if they had already seen through everything. They neither expressed approval nor immediately opposed.

In their eyes, Blackbeard may still be a presence worthy of vigilance, or even a bit dangerous.

There is a sense of uneasiness in the air, and no one wants to be the first to break this delicate balance.

Blackbeard's gaze stayed on these strong men, with a faint smile still on his lips. He knew very well that the pride and confidence of these pirates were the source of their strength.

Temporary silence is not terrible. What he needs is to let these people see hope.

Finally, a low laugh came from a corner, breaking the tense silence.

A dark-skinned, muscular pirate walked out slowly, a cruel smile on his face, "Temporary cooperation?"

He showed his fangs, "Haha, interesting."

Soon, the other pirates also nodded. Apparently, they all realized that they could not walk out of the prison alive relying on their own strength.

Although Blackbeard's proposal made them wary, it was undoubtedly the most practical option at the moment.

There was a gleam of success in Blackbeard's eyes. He knew that the defenses in these people's hearts had been broken.

Although it is a temporary cooperation, as long as these pirates are interested, his plan can be carried out smoothly.

"Very good." Blackbeard smiled slightly and waved his arms, as if commanding a war that was about to break out. "From now on, we are allies!"

At this moment, the sixth floor of Impel Down City became the center of the storm.

Under the guidance of Blackbeard, the villains who once dominated the sea once again embarked on the path of chaos and destruction.

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