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

"Just grab the lever and pull it down, and you don't have to worry about what happens next."

"Whatever the prisoners choose after they walk out of their cells?"

"Join forces to fight? Or plan an escape? Or something else, it doesn't matter."

Rosen looked at Xiliu who was holding the lever:

"I will kill them all here."

"The moment when the prisoners of infinite hell step out of their cells."

"Leave no one behind."

Rosen's tone was so calm as if he was narrating an established fact that had already happened in the past, and yet Xiliu chose to believe it.

Even though this kind of thing seemed absurd to him in the past, he believes it now.

No.

You should be convinced.

It was not because he was shocked by Rosen's domineering aura, but because of his own personal experience in the past few months.

Every other day, when he saw Rosen, he was shocked to find that the man had improved visibly.

Xiliu has been experiencing this kind of thing every day in the past few months.

The repetitive, intense shock, like reincarnation, has been deeply engraved into the deepest part of the brain and will be unforgettable for the rest of my life.

"Then please let me see it for myself!"

Xiliu looked at Rosen deeply. He knew that this was the last battle of this man he saw in Impel Prison.

click

Accompanied by a sound similar to the turning of mechanical gears, he had already pulled down the handle in his hand.

Followed by.

clang clang

In the infinite hell, the doors of the cages opened one after another.

Some of the fences popped outward.

Some of the cages rise upwards.

At the same time, all the cell doors were opened except for two cells located in the deepest part of the Infinite Hell, which even Xiluo had no right to open.

In addition, bunches of keys fell from the air and landed in front of the prisoners in every cell.

Watching the cell that imprisoned him open automatically, and watching the key to unlock the shackles and fetters that bound his hands and feet appear before him, in the past, any prisoner who encountered such a thing would only be excited and ecstatic, and would be eager to open the shackles and fetters.

Break out of the cage.

From then on, the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly.

But now?

Faced with the key that was so close and within easy reach, Catherine Diemey, Basque Jot, Alvaro Pizzaro and hundreds of other LV6 prisoners did not show the slightest excitement on their faces.

Even a trace of joy cannot be found.

Some are just cold and numb.

Yes.

It's just numb.

In the past few months, they have experienced too many times that their shackles and fetters had been opened and they were released from the cell.

Especially those who were released first, such as Catherine Diemey, experienced it at least seventy or eighty times.

During this time, they tried everything.

Unite to kill Rosen?

Useless.

Send some people to hold Rosen back, and let the others escape?

Useless.

The birds and animals scattered, each running in their own direction, trying to muddy the water.

Still no use.

No matter how many LV6 prisoners are released, no matter what course of action they choose, fighting, escaping, or destroying the prison, there is only one result in the end.

That is to become Rosen's training material, be beaten to death, and then be dragged back to his original place by Xiliu like a piece of garbage and thrown back into his own cell.

Some of the luckier prisoners might have only experienced being released, knocked down, and put back into the cage once or twice, but they witnessed this happen many times.

Whether they had experienced it personally or witnessed it with their own eyes, the nightmares brought on by Rosen's repeated domination over the past few months had tortured the monsters in the infinite hell to the point of near collapse.

The opening of the cell door.

The loosening of shackles and fetters.

For the LV6 prisoners, it is not freedom that is beckoning to them, but endless despair that is coming once again.

"Desperate?"

"That's right, this is where you, as prisoners, should be."

"Let me share something happy with you."

Rosen glanced at the prisoners in LV6 and saw that they all had wooden faces, as if they had completely lost the will to resist and fight. So with a few words, they made their numb expressions come alive again, and their eyes revealed resentment and murderous intent:

"As training materials, you have completely lost this qualification, so this is the last time."

"Soon, I will put an end to this internship that has lasted for several months, and of course, also put an end to your life as a pirate."

"Here, I sincerely invite you gentlemen from the Infinite Hell to help me once more. Use your blood to witness my graduation, and use your bones to pave a path for me to become a navy."

"I, Rosen, am very grateful!"

As Rosen talked and laughed, every word he uttered was like an indestructible black knife, piercing into the hearts of every prisoner, destroying their numbness, igniting their murderous intent and anger. However, the tragic defeats over the past few months have made them realize that no matter what they do, the result will not change.

Between anger and reason, between murderous intent and reality, their mental will was tortured repeatedly, and the whole person fell into a state of madness.

I know clearly that it cannot be done, but I cannot remain indifferent.

I know resistance is pointless, but I can't just sit there and wait for death.

"Rosen!"

Suddenly, no one knew who it was, or which prisoner, but he let out a hysterical roar, his eyes suddenly turned bloodshot, and then he burst out with a powerful domineering aura, dragging a moving murderous aura, and pounced on Rosen like a desperate beast.

His roar and his pounce were like knocking down dominoes.

The prisoners, who were initially indifferent, all became like wild beasts out of a cage, ready to devour anyone they wanted, and attacked Rosen without caring about life or death, success or failure.

They only had one thought left, which was to bite off a piece of this man's flesh even if they died.

Katrin Diemeyer thought so.

That's what Basque Choate thought.

Alvaro Pizzaro thought so too.

All the released prisoners thought the same.

In the past, there were always some prisoners who had some ulterior motives and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to sneak away when others were besieging Rosen, but no one thinks so now.

Repeated defeats and imprisonment.

Endless torment and torture.

Finally, this group of monsters, so brutal and terrifying that all traces of them had been wiped out from history, were united together completely.

“Great look.”

"After so many days, I finally saw the monster's eyes."

"Then let's make a final conclusion."

Looking at the Level 6 prisoners that were flying towards him like a pack of wolves, no, like a group of ferocious sea kings, Rosen slowly pulled out a Zanpakutō from his waist, then loosened his grip on the hilt and let the Zanpakutō fall straight to the ground:

"Swastika."

"Senbonzakura Kageyama."

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