Erlun, the warden of Nightmare Prison, the poisonous fruit ability (the fruit ability before Magellan).

In this dark prison, Elun was the only one who did not take anyone seriously. At this moment, after being angry with Smer's ridicule, the poisonous gas on his body began to spread, like a burning fire, becoming more and more intense.

"Hmph, I've really given birth to a stinky mouth. I want to see how long you can be arrogant! Today I want to avenge old hatred and new hatred together!" Elun said viciously.

Looking at the two people who were tense, Grien became even more confused. His wet body was emitting the smell of a bathhouse, and he asked in surprise:

"Uh...Boss, who is this green-haired boy?"

Erlun's eyes were cold and he glanced at Gryn coldly, but he still did not take action immediately, but took a few steps back.

In this world, the level gap between the devil fruit is basically equal to the strength gap, but some particularly powerful bug fruits and natural fruits are not ruled out. Even so, the ability level of the devil fruit is within the range of level 10, which is still an insurmountable gap. Simply put, those with level 10 and level 20 have basically no hope of winning.

Obviously, if Magellan at level 30 wants to defeat Smier at level 16, it is no different from killing an ant.

Despite this, Erlun still didn't dare to do it himself, as if he was afraid of something, so he was going to have someone to test it first.

Erlun turned his gaze toward Grien and sternly said in an unanimous tone:

"You fuckingly have the nerve to ask me who he is? This kid is causing trouble in your area, and you don't know if you're almost killed all of you! I warn you that I will only give you two minutes to kill him, otherwise I will strip your bark to the floor today."

Gryn's heart sternly, he shook off the water on his body, looked at Smair with disdain, and said disdainfully:

"Boss, you're really joking. I think why is the powerful character? I'm just a Smile abilities who just happened to be able to save his life. It's only level 16. Boss, you're cursing!"

"Stop talking nonsense, do it!" Erlun urged angrily.

Although Smier still maintained that crazy smile on his face, his heart was a little pounding. At this moment, any emotional fluctuations in his mind would turn into crazy laughter, and nervousness was no exception.

Through the memory retracing, Smier became more aware of the difference between himself and the other party’s devil fruit level.

In this world, the ability holder can see the level of other ability holder at a glance, and unless the other party has the ability to hide or create illusions, it will be seen through at a glance.

After receiving the order, Grien rushed over without hesitation.

Seeing the fierce opponent, Smier immediately realized that the opponent's level was too much higher than him, and it seemed almost impossible for him to win at this moment.

Although Smier was provocative, he was already aware of the crisis of his situation, and what was worse was.

I am now surrounded, and it will be difficult to escape.

I'm too heartbroken, right? I started with such a perfect start, but I just met a stronger enemy!

When she thought of this, Smair was about to vomit blood, and the unwillingness and despair in her heart instantly surged.

But these emotional changes quickly turned into smiles, and Smair's mouth rose and he laughed wildly again.

Because of the effect of [Laughing], Grien was instantly ridiculed and became angry:

"Green-haired turtle, I have killed so many of my brothers, but I still dare to laugh! I'm looking for death!"

Gryn's barbarian fist hit and rushed towards Smair fiercely.

Smier had almost zero control over the power of the devil fruit, but he instinctively wanted to defend, so he mobilized the power in his body, but he immediately found that this power of the fruit seemed to be able to be controlled by his own consciousness!

He had just thought, and the fruit power automatically gathered on his arm. However, after all, he could not fully control this force now. Only the fruit power was slightly concentrated near his arms, and most of them continued to be scattered in the tendons, veins and blood vessels of the body.

The strong wind came, and Smier quickly resisted with his arms crossed. With a crisp sound, Smier felt his arm as if it was struck by lightning. The severe pain that broke his heart and liver was covered with pain. His body couldn't help but staggered backwards.

Gryn's punch was really terrifying.

In the process of fighting with ordinary people, Smier could use [Laughing] to resist physical damage, but Gryn's attack has far exceeded the defense range of [Laughing], and instantly damaged Smier.

Smier groaned and fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time, strands of power continued to gather into his body from the position where Smair was hit. The increase in strength this time was significantly higher than the increase in strength when he fought with the prisoners before.

Although Smier's body was in severe pain, he couldn't help but feel happy. It seemed that this [Laughing] was indeed powerful. With the effect of this terrible ability, it would keep getting stronger as long as it was attacked, but the effect it brought was simply too much of a bug.

However, Smier also knew very well that although he could barely withstand a blow, judging by Gryn's strength advantage, Smier estimated that it would be difficult for him to hold on for too long. Before gathering more power, he would inevitably be knocked down by the opponent.

So, when Grien rushed over again to prepare for another kick, Smiel immediately ran away without hesitation.

Grien seemed to be disdainful. Although the attack failed, he didn't care. He activated the devil fruit in his body, and then slapped the ground with both hands, with great strength.

In an instant, a stream of trembling waves rippled from the surface, like ripples rolling and bullying, surrounding Smyr.

"The earth-breaking cage!"

Smier was still running wildly, and suddenly felt a sudden tremor under his feet.

When he reacted, countless tree root-like thorns that broke through the ground rose up and surrounded him in an instant. Smier broke hard at the two tree root-like thorns that blocked him, but they were still unable to resist this powerful force and were instantly pinned down.

The roots that suddenly thorned out quickly gathered together and instantly entangled Smair.

Smier couldn't move, and the power that had just gathered in his body began to gather at the core of the devil fruit in his body bit by bit. Smier felt his body itchy and his body was extremely sore.

He thought it was a relationship that he was seriously injured, so he felt so uncomfortable.

But Erlun and Gryn next to him both looked at Smair in horror. Unexpectedly, Smair easily advanced to level 17 in such a short time!

Among the overlapping forest shackles, Smair's body curled up in a strange position, which made him feel very painful and his laughter became stronger.

"Hehehe, boss, this fool has already caught it. But he seems to have a mental problem, his arm is broken and he is still giggling foolishly." Grien grinned.

Erlun did not respond. His face turned pale, and his turbid and fierce pupils were flashing with a terrifying forest light, and he said coldly:

"I don't care whether he is really stupid or fake! I won't let him die so easily anyway. Didn't that dead fly want to find a capable person to accept his new experiment? Just give this kid to him!"

After saying that, Erlun walked to Smair, wriggled in his mouth for a long time, coughed hard, and spit a ball of black and sticky phlegm in his mouth on Smair.

Smer's current posture was very painful, and the severe pain at his broken arm made all his painful emotional fluctuations turn into smiles, and he kept laughing pitifully.

Thick phlegm spit on his face, and then spread rapidly, forming a mass of terrible poisonous spots.

Smair was dizzy and his stomach was also dizzy. His face gradually turned purple and his smile gradually froze.
Chapter completed!