Weapon fruit is rubbish? Have you ever heard of Ryujin Jakka?

"Zefa, although Impel's sixth prison is not as big as the first five, it still holds at least hundreds of prisoners."

"The reward for each prisoner is in the hundreds of millions."

"Are you trying to tell me that Rosen alone wiped out the entire Infinite Hell while facing a whole floor of Level 6 prisoners?"

After hearing this news from Zefa, Zhan Guo felt his scalp tingling.

This was the news that Doflamingo had robbed Tenjo Gold, but it was far from shocking enough to him.

Not even one percent.

"Except for Devil's Heir and Lone Red."

Zefa added explanation.

"He did it all by himself?"

Zhan Guo ignored it and asked again.

"He did it all by himself."

Zefa confirmed again.

"Are you hurt?"

Zhan Guo remembered something.

“Nothing hurt.”

Zefa's voice disappeared for a few seconds, and then he uttered four words.

"How long has Rosen been in the Great Prison of Pel?"

"More than three months, less than four months!"

Zhan Guo and Ku Zan looked at each other and read the same thought in each other's eyes.

That's unbelievable.

Before entering Imperial Prison, Rosen was a freshman who had only attended two days of classes at the Naval Academy.

Today, more than three months after entering Impel Prison, the other party actually wiped out an entire level of Infinite Hell by himself.

Moreover, he is not fighting alone, but facing all the LV6 prisoners by himself.

Especially without any damage.

That's the point.

How could Zhan Guo and Kuzan not find this incredible?

Apart from the admirals, who else in the headquarters dares to say that they can do this kind of thing?

"How did Rosen do it?"

After a long silence, Zhan Guo finally broke the silence again and asked a question that both he and Kuzan wanted to know.

Upon hearing this, Zefa did not speak immediately, as if he was organizing his words.

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth, and with his own words, he brought Zhan Guo and Ku Zan to the Imper Prison a few hours ago.

……

Impel fourth floor.

In the office of the scorching hell.

"Miss Domino."

"Thank you for your hospitality during this time."

"But starting tomorrow, you don't have to prepare meals for us anymore."

Rosen looked at Domino who was cleaning up the dishes and spoke.

"Why, Mr. Rosen?"

"Is there something wrong with the food I prepared?"

"You tell me, I'll change it right away."

Domino just happened to clear the tableware in front of Rosen.

As she bent down to pick up the plates and chopsticks on the table, she looked up at Rosen closely, not caring at all that her action caused her collar to drop, exposing her dazzling beauty to Rosen.

Although she did not go in and out of the Infinite Hell with Rosen like Xiluo these days, they had many intersections.

Occasionally, from the conversations between Borsalino and Zefa, Domino also clearly realized how terrifying Rosen was.

Impel LV6, the infinite hell that countless prison inmates dared not easily set foot in, was almost flattened by this man.

Being able to witness the birth of such a legend, even if she only played a role in preparing meals, still made her feel like she was participating in history.

"No, you did great."

"I can tell that every meal was prepared by you with great care. It's no exaggeration to say that this is the best food I have ever eaten in this world."

"It's just that I've been in Impel for a while now, and it's time for me to leave."

Rosen met Domino's gaze and shook his head gently.

"get out of class dismissed?"

"Mr. Rosen, do you mean to leave Impel?"

Domino finally reacted after hearing this.

The man in front of him was not a prison officer from Impel, but a cadet from the Naval Headquarters.

It was just that because Rosen was so powerful, she always overlooked the fact that he was a student.

"Yes!"

"It's time to leave."

"Speaking of which, I am really grateful for your care. If I hadn't eaten the delicious food you prepared every day, I probably wouldn't have been able to stay in this place for so many months."

Rosen nodded.

There was nothing left in Imperial that could keep him there.

Neither the prisoners nor the sea king meals prepared by Domino had any effect on his growth.

After all, Impel is a huge underwater prison. Even if the prison inmates have good food and accommodation conditions, they are still in a prison, not a place with birds singing and flowers blooming.

Since he could no longer make progress, Rosen naturally wouldn't want to stay any longer.

"That's it!"

"In fact, I have always known that Impel is just a small transit station in your life."

"This place is not your home. The Grand Line is."

Domino muttered, then put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up and looked at Rosen in front of him.

She was a little dazed. She had been seeing this face for more than three months, but it still seemed a little strange.

From the first time he set foot in Imperial Prison until today, more than three months later, she found that Rosen was changing every day.

At first, his expression was filled with the innocence and naivety of a military academy student.

Later, he gradually developed the dignity and bearing of a king.

Now, every gesture and movement is filled with an air of looking down on the world.

Even with a smile on his face, even if his tone of voice was as gentle as possible, he still gave people a sense of arrogance that looked down upon the nobility.

"I am just a small deputy warden of Imperial."

“All I can do is help you with the food issue.”

"So, Mr. Rosen, I can only wish you continued prosperity in military affairs in your future days on the Grand Line after you leave Impel."

Domino looked at Rosen deeply, then bent down and bowed, his voice revealing a blessing.

"Thank you."

Rosen was slightly touched when he heard this. He nodded to express his gratitude, then reached out to help Domino up and patted her shoulder gently. Then he stood up and walked out of the room where he had lived for more than three months, surrounded by Borsalino and Zefa.

"Junior, are you just going to leave like that?"

"Actually, it's still okay to leave a contact number or something."

"This department actually does not prohibit the Navy and prison staff from having any relationship beyond friendship."

Borsalino teased Rosen as they walked.

As a veteran cadre in his forties, how could he not see that Domino had a good impression of Rosen?

"You're single anyway."

Perhaps because he was about to leave Impel Prison, the usually strict Zefa not only did not oppose Borsalino this time, but even agreed with him.

“I don’t have such an idea for the time being.”

Rosen certainly saw that Domino had a crush on him.

He is not a eunuch and has no interest in being one, but he has more important things to do now.

Even if you want luxury cars and beautiful women, you have to stand on the top of the ocean first.

What's more, dominoes are not as fun as rubbing your Zanpakutō with your hands.