A big pirate with a bounty of 250 million Bailey faces a group of ordinary pirates with tens of millions of Baileys, but he is still worried about the safety of the life of this big pirate. Is it a rebellion?

"Yes, sir." Everton nodded quickly, took out the key from his waist with a little panic, and successfully opened the doors of the two prison cells.

The moment the thick iron lock fell, Everton could feel a deep breath coming from the cell.

No one knows what kind of life they have spent in prison these days. Now there is a kid who wants to let them go. How can it not be exciting?!

A feeling of palpitation spread in Everton's heart. Although he was the warden, his strength was not strong. Once he was without the protection of the cells and shackles, he was like a sheep in front of these six vicious prisoners. He would probably be torn to pieces by them within ten seconds!

He didn't dare to stay for too long, and with a trembling hand, he hurriedly threw the key into the cell. The iron chains tied to them were long enough, so Everton didn't need to take risks and entered the cell to unshackle them.

Almost the moment the key entered the cell, six prisoners set off together, and with the sound of iron chains hitting, the two keys were divided at the first time.

The key penetrated into the hole, and the rustling sound of unlocking sounds. The heavy shackles that had bound them for several years fell heavily to the ground, making a loud "bang".

"Hehehehe, boy, you're a little interesting..." A hoarse voice sounded in the cell on the left in front of Yas, as unpleasant as if there were two pieces of sandpaper rubbing.

As for helping them unlock Everton, he had already hid next to Yas early, behind one position, and looked at the prisoners in front of him with fear.

"Ha, you are the real master, right? Why didn't Clockdal come?"

Another sound sounded, but compared to the hoarse voice just now, the sound seemed much better, at least it sounded like a normal person.

Yas did not answer, but said to Everton beside him: "You leave first."

Everton glanced at Yas deeply, then said a lot, nodded and walked backwards, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and finally ran.

"You guy, still want to run away?"

A sudden shout came from the cell on Yas's left, and a skinny figure shot out from it, rushing towards Everton, who was quickly leaving the battlefield.

"It seems that this has accumulated a lot of resentment..." Yas thought silently in his heart as he looked at the guy's angry look.

At this time, Everton didn't even want to ask for help from Yas, and just rushed forward with his head. He knew how many things he had done to this guy in the past few years. If he fell into their hands, he would definitely end up not as good as death!

"Do you die! Fatty!" The figure was extremely fast. When Everton just realized it, he had already appeared behind him. His palms were in a knife shape and he slashed towards Everton fiercely.

"This is my subordinate."

A voice that was indifferent and could not hear any emotion suddenly rang in the prisoner's ears.

"So fast, it's impossible..."

As soon as the thought arose, he felt a huge force pressing down from his head.

Yas' figure appeared above him, and his palm, which had been covered with armed domineering spirit, tightly clasped on his head.

"boom!"

The next second, the ground below Yas suddenly sank, and a terrifying shock wave rushed towards the four directions. The prisoner who was still surprised was hit hard by Yas on the ground, and rich blood poured out from his mouth and nose!

"Huh! Huh!" Everton suddenly felt his feet soft, and he was pushed by the shock wave and rushed a few steps away, staring blankly at Yas who was like a god descending to earth.

He really thought he was going to die just now. The feeling of being close to death made him furious.

Yas stood in the huge pit, raised his toes, hooked the abdomen of the person under his feet, kicked him away, and fell back to the door of the cell in a parabola.

The remaining prisoners looked at the rag-like inmates in front of them, and their faces were covered with solemnity. You should know that the strength and fame of the few of them before they were imprisoned seemed to be different, and Yas defeated one in just one move. The gap in strength between the two was obvious.

However, it is even more impossible for you to let them give up the idea of ​​escaping from prison. Here, day after day imprisonment and torture are not something that ordinary people can bear.

They would rather be killed by Yas than continue the prison.

"Let's join forces!" The man with a hoarse voice spoke first.

"If you don't join forces, you will die here." The only woman among the six people said, and twisted her shoulders by the way, just to think it was a warm-up.

At this time, Yas looked at these guys carefully, a tall woman, a middle-aged man with a hoarse voice, and the other three were young men, naked and with numerous scars, which was very consistent with Yas's understanding of ordinary pirates.

"Go!" A hoarse voice sounded again, but the few people were slow to move.

"Damn it!" The middle-aged man secretly hated. Facing such a terrifying strong man as Yas, no one was willing to be the first to be the first to die. Even though they knew that they would die if they didn't join forces, no one wanted to be the first to die before experiencing despair.

Yas looked calm and walked towards the six people step by step. The footsteps with clear rhythm hit their hearts heavily, and cold sweats shook from their pores.

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he finally couldn't stand this increasingly strong sense of oppression. He kicked his feet and burst out as fast as he could, ejecting towards Yas.

A punch popped out like a poisonous snake that had been lying in ambush for a long time. Yas turned his head and dodged. Under the domineering spirit of seeing and hearing, it was impossible for this level of attack to hit Yas.

However, unexpectedly, the punch had been avoided but suddenly changed direction and attacked Yas at ninety degrees.

"Is there a special move...it's interesting."

Yas raised his eyebrows. Although it was unexpected, he would not be unable to react with the blessing of seeing and hearing.

He swept out with one leg, wrapped around the armed domineering aura, and bombarded heavily with the punch shot from the middle-aged man.

As for the result, there was naturally no suspense. Under Yas' absolute suppression, the middle-aged man flew backwards in an instant and smashed back into the cell.

The other prisoners naturally could not watch Yas solve them one by one. Seeing Yas just kicked her, the four of them immediately rushed forward, trying to find a flaw in Yas's body.

"Go to die!" The only woman among the six people yelled, rushed to Yas, and slapped her hard!

"Ha..." Yas's disdainful emotions surged on his face, then he raised his feet in front of him, and lifted the attacking female prisoner into the air.

【shave】!

Yas's figure disappeared sharply, and when it appeared again, it was already above the woman.

"So fast!"

She sighed, but she did not give up on resisting, but endured the pain from her abdomen, tried to change her figure, and crossed her hands in front of her.

"Bang!"

Yas had no habit of not beating a woman. She fell down with one foot. The female prisoner slammed heavily on the ground like a cannonball, and the entire prison felt a tremor.

The remaining three people changed their faces. In just a few seconds, the six of them were half solved by Yas. How could this prevent them from having the thought of despair!

"What are you looking at?" Yas's figure disappeared again, and the voice sounded faintly behind the three of them.

One of the big men finally couldn't stand this teasing and punched Yas behind him like a mental breakdown.

He shouted hysterically: "You... die for me!"

This angry punch could not make Yas move at all. He just stretched out a hand, opened his palm, and firmly held the fierce fist.

"You're pretty good."

Yas said with praise, which was considered admiration for a fighter of fate.

But this guy is not qualified to be his subordinate...

Yas jumped up and punched him in the face with a sudden punch. Blood was instantly squeezed out of his nostrils, and the whole person flew out under the impact and fell heavily to the side.

"There are two left." Yas muttered, and a [Moonstep] and [Shaving] appeared between the two in an instant. He grabbed his head with both hands and bumped into the middle, and the two of them fell to the ground one after another.

"No one can fight..."

As soon as Yas finished speaking, he tilted his head and a fist stretched out from the space where his head was originally located.

The attack came from behind, which was the strange hoarse middle-aged man just now!

Yas deliberately reduced his strength and punched him in the face, blocked by his crossed hands, but his whole body flew backwards for more than ten meters.

"Who are you? Why do you still have to make things difficult for us when you are so powerful?!"

The middle-aged man stared at Yas tightly, as if he wanted to see something from his young face, but unfortunately, Yas's face was indifferent and had no other expression at all.

"Continue to fight." Yas said, and he rushed towards the enemy like a hunting eagle.

The middle-aged man frowned, raised his hands slightly, pinched his palms into a snake's head, bowed slightly, ready to burst out the power of his body at any time!

"Snake Fist·Random Wind!"

Countless fists shrouded Yas, as if falling into a snake's nest. At this moment, it seemed as if countless poisonous snakes were attacking themselves at the same time.

Yas's face was finally moved, and a red light flashed in his eyes. With the perception of seeing and hearing, he kept avoiding various strange attacks in this poisonous snake bush.

Moreover, these attacks will change directions from time to time, which is really hard to guard against. If Yas does not use the domineering spirit of seeing and hearing, he may also suffer some losses under this move.

"Center the strength in your hands and use the resonance between your arms and air to achieve the effect of changing the direction of the attack..."

Yas finally found this special attack method through hundreds of dodging. After all, the people on this floor are all ordinary prisoners, and it is impossible for the existence of devil fruit abilities to exist, so this attack method can only be issued with special skills.

This technique happens to be one of the abilities Yas needs to learn, and is also one of the necessary conditions for advancing to the [Physical Technique] column!

Apart from the Navy's Six Styles, he has not collected any special combat skills, so Yas is still very interested in this combat skills.

If it is used well, then it will be a big gain to accommodate it in his own combat system.

At this time, the middle-aged man was sweating profusely. He could not tell that the young and overly young guy opposite was observing his skills, but he couldn't do what he could do.

Once the speed and skills slow down, this guy will use his strength, speed and defense ability to attack him, forcing himself to show his best attack state. If he doesn't want to die, he can only persist!

During the battle, the hoarse man also realized a problem, that is, Yas was gradually using his skills to fight back against him!

"Guide the force to vibrate..."

Yas thought about this attack method carefully, and calmly avoided the enemy's fierce attack with his body's self-awareness and the [Paper Painting] in the six Navy styles.

"Vibration..." Yas suddenly punched out, shooting to the left like lightning.

Just when the hoarse man thought Yas suddenly got fucked and his shot was gone, Yas's arm was suddenly pushed and turned around by a force, and punched him hard in the face, knocking him out again.
To be continued...