Chapter 193: Riot in Advance City

"Although I don't know how you escaped, but if you leave like this, I can't explain it to the people above!" Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Negro Ross.

"And you, this guy, seems a bit familiar."

Negro Ross turned his head and saw a look of horror on the face of the visitor.

"It's you!" Then the horror on his face turned into viciousness. "I didn't expect you to show up here, just in time...my ability is much stronger. This time, I, the nigger Ross, will kill you, and then reduce you to ashes."

"I will pay you back double what you did to me!"

Nigga Ross…

This name...

Bruch frowned and carefully looked at the disabled man in prison uniform in front of him.

After recalling carefully for a moment, his brows relaxed.

It turned out to be this guy.

The one with the phantom beast fruit ability from Fengyue Island.

After taking a look at Negro Rose floating in the air, Bruch nodded.

"My ability has improved, and I have actually learned to fly."

There was a pause in his words, and his voice turned cold.

"Advancing to Chengdu can't contain you, a cripple. Are you so anxious to come out and seek death?"

A cold murderous aura rushed towards his face, forcing several prisoners to take a step back unconsciously.

Negro Ross felt this murderous aura, and his body trembled, as if he had returned to the time when he was on the two windy and snowy islands, fearful... helpless.

"Such murderous intent..."

"Hiss...it's even colder than the fifth level of ice hell!"

"Who is this navy? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"What a strong murderous aura."

Realizing his fear, Negro Ross forced himself to calm down.

"Hmph! Stop being so arrogant, Navy...I've become much stronger now..."

Tsk la, a flash of light flashed.

Negro Ross suddenly paused.

"How...how could this happen..." The pirate behind him opened his mouth wide, as if he had seen something incredible.

Negro Rose's body floating in the air paused, then split into two halves with a hiss, blood mixed with internal organs spilling all over the floor.

Bruch calmly took back the Nether Sword.

"That's a lot of bullshit."

He turned around and looked at the remaining pirates coldly, and said, "Are you going back by yourself, or should I send you back?"

His voice was extremely cold.

Several pirates were a little frightened by Bruch's eyes, and they were a little frightened after hearing his words.

They looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

But there is also a yearning for freedom.

"Stop joking around, Navy. We are free pirates. I will never go into a place like Impel Down again in my life."

A pirate with two braids on his head said loudly, and after speaking, several people ran in all directions.

"Free pirate, ha!" Bruch sneered, holding a sword in his right hand, his figure kept moving in the battlefield, and he mastered the power of space extremely skillfully.

But in an instant, several pirates were killed.

After the blood was collected in the air, Bruch looked in the direction of Impel Down City.

"Is Impel Down lost? Blackbeard...Marshall D. Teach..."

He waved his hand to cut a pirate ship in front of him into pieces, and looked away from Impel Down City. The most important thing now was harvesting.

At this time, the battle between Kizaru and Whitebeard was decided.

Boom! call out!

A yellow figure flew out of the battlefield. It was not known whether it was Whitebeard's intention, but Kizaru stuck straight into the ice at Bruch's feet.

It's still the head-down kind.

Looking at Kizaru with only his lower body exposed, Bruch grinned.

Suddenly his head hurt, and he couldn't help but touch his head.

At this time, he felt a gaze full of murderous intent, and turned to look at Whitebeard.

At this time, Whitebeard was breathing heavily, half of his beard was knocked off by Kizaru's laser, and a hole was pierced by the laser on his chest, which was the same as in the original work.

But the difference is that at this time, Whitebeard's thigh was also punched with a hole by Kizaru.

Whitebeard Edward Newgate, one of the emperors of the new world, was actually injured by Kizaru, and one of the wounds was still in the middle of his chest.

How incredible this is, the foil sword Bista resisted the knife from Hawkeye, showing a shocked look.

The father who is like a god in their hearts can also be hurt.

At this time, Kizaru had pulled his head out of the ice and was sitting on the ice with a pale face, breathing heavily.

His hands and feet were trembling and his lips were white.

"General Kizaru, what's wrong with you?" Bruh asked, looking at Kizaru who was in poor condition.

After Kizaru took two deep breaths, he felt that he was out of breath, raised his head and said to Bruch:

"It's okay, it's just that I lost my strength. Whitebeard is too strong. That...little brother Jinluan, what you just said is true, right?"

There was a hint of hope in Kizaru's tone.

Bruhl knew what he was talking about.

"Of course it's true, one billion will be killed." He said with certainty, and then asked with some worry: "But, can you still fight?"

"Just rest for a while. I'm going to decide on these one billion. Even if he has a white beard, I can't stop him." As he spoke, his eyes burst out with endless excitement.

The corners of Bruch's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

The old guy's legs and hands were shaking so much, and there was blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. He was probably suffering from internal injuries.

Kizaru struggled to stand up, but his right leg went limp and he almost fell to his knees.

Bruch hurried forward to help him.

“No need… I can do it.” Kizaru stretched out his right hand and waved.

Then he struggled to stand up again.

Sengoku saw the exhausted Kizaru on the execution platform, and his mouth twitched.

“Akainu… Please bring that guy back.”

At this time, Akainu was closest to the execution platform, so Sengoku could only trouble him.

Akainu looked at the exhausted Kizaru, and his expression was somewhat helpless.

After walking up to Bruch, he nodded to Bruch and took Kizaru back.

At this time, Kizaru also realized that he was overdrawn, and looked at the murderous Whitebeard with some embarrassment, and then said: “Brother, that… I may not have a chance for 1 billion, that…”

“Cough!” Akainu couldn’t help coughing, and Akainu’s old face was a little red at this time.

Is this old guy obsessed with money? Why haven't I seen him like this before...

Kizaru: That's because you don't have 1 billion, otherwise you can try.

Bruch pursed his lips, wanting to laugh but holding back, and said after a moment: "General Kizaru, I don't have 1 billion, but I can donate 100 million to you personally. After all, it was you who injured Whitebeard, and I can't let you work in vain."

"Okay!" Kizaru agreed in one breath, and then his body went limp, still mumbling: "Alas... I'm old, if I were a dozen years younger, I would definitely be able to earn 1 billion..."

Akainu: "..."