Under the blue sky, the scarlet flowerbed exuded an enchanting fragrance, a faint smell of blood permeated the air, and the cold building in the middle revealed a gloomy coldness.
Ta Ta Ta …
His back was vaguely cold, his turbid eyes stared at the prison he walked into, some kind of malice hidden in the dark seemed to be peeping at him. The prison made of steel stood there quietly, but in Garp's eyes, it was like a strange monster that devoured flesh and blood.
"The reason why I don't go to Impel Down is because I already have a prison!"
Arlen rested his hand on the heavy metal door. The door was carved with strange patterns, like a crouching monster or the shadow of a tree baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.
The iron door was slowly pushed open with a piercing sound of friction. The cold and damp stench of blood rushed into Garp's nostrils as if it had not seen the light of day for a long time. He frowned and swept his gaze over the picture on the iron door.
Inside the slightly gloomy prison, there were locked cell doors on both sides of the cold corridor. Every cell door was made of black iron with the same pattern as the main entrance of the prison. There was a dark peephole in the middle of the door. The prison guards who stood on both sides of the corridor patrolled back and forth, occasionally observing the situation inside the cell through the peephole.
The silence was broken, and a mournful howl came out of the prison door. The sharp cries became a dull and distorted sound through the metal door, echoing in the corridor. The sounds overlapped one after another, like a symphony of death, which made people's hair stand on end.
"I never understood why the Marine built Impel Down before. Shouldn't the damn scum like pirates be executed without leaving them alive?"
Behind Yarlin, listening to the cold voice coming from the front, Garp's face changed, and a bad premonition in his heart became stronger.
"Later, I built this prison with my own hands. I understood that the sins committed by these pirates were too light to kill them. They should be imprisoned in a cage of despair forever. They should be subjected to the most painful torture over and over again to wash away their sins and save their dirty and broken souls!"
Yarlin stopped and turned around, his eyes became deeper and deeper in the darkness, and the cross-shaped pattern between his eyebrows revealed a murderous intent: "Do you think what I said makes sense?"
As he spoke, he grabbed a dark door next to him. The door was pulled open, revealing a terrible scene inside. A pirate's limbs were fixed on a cross, and his body was covered with finger-thin steel needles. Blood flowed along the needle holes and gathered under his body, forming a black and dry pool of blood.
"Well, it seems that the person in this cell is not the one Garp wants to see!"
As soon as Arlen's mocking voice fell, a prison guard walked in and placed a standard military knife across the prisoner's neck, slicing it open from left to right. His head fell to the ground, rolling to the ground. His malevolent, twisted face looked down at Garp's lowered head, but his eyes were filled with relief.
Garp's face was gloomy to the extreme. He stared at Yarlin, exuding a dangerous and terrible momentum, and asked: "Where is Luffy?"
Arlen's expression didn't change as he met Garp's ferocious gaze. He closed the cell door and gently stroked the pattern and the peephole with his finger. "This world is really unfair. We're all pirates, but some people have to die, while others can still live on!" Arlen replied unhurriedly.
"Marine's legendary hero? Oh ~ "Yarlin suddenly showed a strange and sinister smile:" The more righteous, the dirtier, what do you think? "
The violent momentum was like a fierce tiger, and the pores all over his body were overflowing with boiling heat. The blue veins on Garp's eyebrows bulged, and the patience in his eyes seemed to be suppressed to the extreme. He gritted his teeth and asked one last time: "Where is Luffy?"
Arlen felt like he was done teasing Garp, but a crazed expression appeared on his face. The coldness that seeped out from his bones made Garp's heart palpitate.
Walking along the corridor, he went to the deepest part of the prison. The prison doors on both sides were neatly arranged. The dark and strange door and the peephole reflected in Garp's eyes over and over again, wearing away his reason and vigilance.
Even the surrounding walls were sprayed with the pattern on the door, and the abstract pattern background seemed to be the style of the prison. Garp didn't think much about it.
He stopped in front of the door of a black prison.
Just standing in front of the door, looking at Yarlin's fingertips gently rubbing the door, Garp's heart inexplicably twitched, as if it was stuck in his throat.
The folding door in front of him exuded a cold chill, and the pattern on it was exactly the same as the other prison doors, but it seemed to show a deeper and more gloomy texture.
Garp didn't think much about it, or it could be said that this gloomy feeling lingered in the prison, and the dense malice floated in the air. Garp glanced at Yarlin who stopped in front of the door, as if he already knew the answer that Yarlin would give.
"Luffy is behind the folding door!"
He raised his hand to grab the door, but was blocked by Yarlin's body.
"Get out of the way!"
Garp clenched his teeth, and his voice was filled with violence as if he wanted to swallow someone. Yarlin didn't have the slightest doubt, at this moment, if he continued to block in front of him, Garp wouldn't care whether he was wearing a Marine's "coat" or not, he would tear him apart alive.
"The reunion of grandfather and grandson is naturally a touching scene, but the heart of an old person is likely to be weak, so let's first look outside the door, and then decide whether to open the door or not?" Yarlin moved sideways to open the door, revealing the strange black pattern on the door, and the dark cat's eye quietly embedded in the door.
Garp froze for a moment, Yarlin's words made his heart inexplicably flustered, and all kinds of mournful screams were still coming from the corridor, making his heart more and more depressed, but behind the door in front of him was a dead silence, and no sound came out. Garp's heart fiercely sank.
A strong sense of uneasiness shrouded him, and his forehead was covered in a fine cold sweat.
Yarlin moved two steps to the side, and he could feel Garp's strong heart violently beating. He slowly took off his white gloves, and a thought-provoking smile hung on his face, as if those words were just a kind reminder.
Garp's trouser pocket still had a section of Luffy's ear!
For some strange reason, all sorts of horrifying images appeared in Garp's mind. He let out a long sigh and then approached the black door. As his hand slowly reached for the doorknob, his eyes looked at the peephole as well...
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