“The air outside really is fresh.” After spending roughly half an hour, Sylvan finally climbed out of Impel Down.
He spread his arms toward the sky and breathed in the air with all his strength, feeling for the first time that the world was actually this beautiful.
The entire Impel Down had already turned into a pot of boiling chaos.
Relying on Magellan alone to stop every pirate from escaping was impossible.
Sylvan was one of the people who slipped out amid the disorder.
“I’d better move quickly.
The Marines have probably already learned about the situation in Impel Down.
Reinforcements might even be on the way.” Without another word, Sylvan took out a capsule and threw it to the ground.
Bang.
With an explosive sound, a cloud of smoke rose from the ground.
Hidden within the smoke was a monster more than ten meters tall.
“A rocket… It really is hard to believe.
A tiny capsule can actually hold something this huge.” Sylvan raised his head and looked at the rocket standing over ten meters high, filled with emotion.
Hoi-Poi Capsules were truly too magical and convenient.
Rumble, rumble, rumble.
A series of cannon blasts suddenly rang out from the distant sea, boiling the seawater.
Sylvan raised his head and saw that the Marines had moved very quickly.
Several warships had already arrived and were bombarding Impel Down.
“I just escaped from prison, and Daddy’s in a good mood.
I’ll let you all off this time.” After saying that, Sylvan quietly climbed into the rocket.
He had no idea where this thing would fly.
In any case, as long as the landing spot was not the sea, it would be fine.
As for what would happen to the Golden Lion, Sylvan was not worried at all.
That old bastard was the user of the Float-Float Fruit.
His body could float in the air.
If he wanted to run, no one could stop him.
Somewhere on an island in the New World.
Rumble, rumble, rumble.
The earth suddenly trembled.
An unknown flying object descended from the sky and exploded in an instant.
The huge explosion alarmed every pirate on the island, and they all looked toward the site of the incident in shock and uncertainty.
Had other pirates attacked?
“Damn it, what’s going on?
Did that old bastard Whitebeard attack?” The drunk giant of a man suddenly opened his eyes and looked toward the distant sky.
Flames were soaring there, with smoke rising everywhere.
The giant man ordered his subordinates, “Come with me and take a look.” Before long, the burly giant of a man arrived at the scene.
He gave it a rough glance.
The ground was covered with all sorts of charred parts.
In the flames not far away, a blurry human figure could be seen.
“Damn it, isn’t this a scam?
I thought it would land safely, but it exploded instead.
What a damn trap.” Sylvan escaped from the smoke with his hair in a mess.
That kind of explosion had no effect on him, but his small face had still been blackened by the smoke, making him look like an African.
“Brat, who are you?
Are you here to challenge me?” The enormous man looked down at Sylvan.
His voice was like thunder, extremely deep and heavy.
“You are… Damn it, are you kidding me?
How did I run into him?
Don’t tell me that defective rocket sent me to the New World?
Screw you.
Fine, the New World is the New World, but why did I have to run into this perverted monster?” After carefully looking at this person for a moment, Sylvan’s forehead darkened.
Wasn’t this damn guy Kaido of the Beasts?
This giant man had a burly build, black hair draped over his shoulders, and a pair of horns growing from his head.
His beard was very long, and his left arm had a bright red tattoo.
His upper body was bare, and his solid muscles were filled with explosive power.
He had just escaped from Impel Down by rocket, only for the island he landed on to turn out to be Kaido of the Beasts’ territory.
This was seriously like getting screwed by a dog.
“Boss, this guy seems to be that wanted Nico Sylvan.” One of Kaido of the Beasts’ underlings suddenly took out a wanted poster.
The appearance was exactly the same.
The only difference was that Sylvan’s little face was currently pitch-black.
Before being locked in Impel Down, Sylvan had already been given a bounty.
His bounty was even higher than his younger sister Robin’s.
Because of his sensitive identity, it had reached one hundred million berries.
“He really does look the same.” Kaido of the Beasts took the wanted poster and looked at it again and again before finally nodding.
Then he said arrogantly, “Brat, did you come to challenge me?
Trash with a bounty of one hundred million isn’t worthy of fighting me.
Hurry back and play house.
I’m not interested in little brats.” Sylvan was only twelve years old.
How could a kid like this possibly interest Kaido of the Beasts?
“This is actually an opportunity.
I can make use of it a little.” Sylvan’s eyes shone, and a plan suddenly formed in his mind.
The current him was still too weak.
Joining a pirate crew could let him temper his strength.
Actual combat was always the fastest way to improve.
Secondly, although the current Beast Pirates had not yet become one of the Four Emperors like they would in the future, they were at least already famous throughout the world.
If he stayed active in a pirate crew like this, sooner or later, he could find out information about Robin.
Staring into Kaido of the Beasts’ eyes, Sylvan said faintly, “I’ll say it directly, Kaido.
I’m here to join your pirate crew.” The moment those words fell, the scene went silent.
Every pirate stared blankly at Sylvan, including Kaido of the Beasts himself.
“Hahaha… Is there something wrong with my ears, or did I hear that right?
A little brat whose hair hasn’t even fully grown in thinks he’s worthy?” Kaido of the Beasts’ face was full of mockery.
This kid must have fallen from the sky and smashed his brain stupid.
Kaido of the Beasts and his crew laughed without restraint.
A twelve-year-old little brat?
What could someone like that do?
In a battle, he would not even be qualified to serve as cannon fodder.
Facing everyone’s contempt, Sylvan laughed it off.
His expression was calm, and he treated it like hearing a fart.
In any case, he was only planning to use them.
There was no need to get angry at a bunch of chess pieces.
That would only lower his own status.
“Whether I’m capable or not, why don’t you test it yourself?
There’s one thing I have to tell you.
I have a bad temper.
The way your underlings speak makes me very unhappy.
If I beat you until you piss and shit yourself, don’t blame me.
I’m petty, and I hold grudges!” Sylvan firmly believed that whether he was qualified or not would be known once he fought Kaido of the Beasts.