Chapter 295: Untitled
A few minutes later.
After opening the last cell, Buck looked toward the entrance. Camon was already standing there, bored, polishing a special round black cannon shell in his hand.
Buck's mouth twitched a few times.
Then he shrugged helplessly and walked over.
"Hahaha, I'm free!"
"Damn Marines, daring to capture me. Once I get out of here, I'm going to slaughter a few towns to vent my anger!"
"My great Demon Bull Pirates are back! The Pirate King's great treasure will definitely be mine!"
"Who wants to join my crew? Let's brave the seas together and ascend to the throne of Pirate King!"
Compared to those on the first level, the pirates here were even more over-the-top. As soon as they rushed out of their cells, they shouted excitedly and passionately.
Yelling, they ran toward the passage.
When they saw Buck and Camon blocking the exit, the pirates at the front twisted their faces viciously.
"Move aside!"
"Don't think just because you freed us we won't kill you!"
"Get out of the way—don't block our escape!"
"Move!"
The pirates in front roared ferociously, waving their hands wildly.
Clang!
"Pfft pfft pfft…"
A flash of light streaked past. Several sprays of blood shot up, splashing onto the pirates behind them.
Thud thud thud…
The pirates at the front clutched their necks and collapsed forward.
Gulp, gulp.
Seeing this scene, the pirates behind them all stopped, looking at the two men in alarm.
Only then did they remember—these two were pirates as well. Pirates bold enough to attack Impel Down, ruthless figures who had slaughtered countless guards and jailer beasts on this level.
"Are there any members of the Baroque Pirates among you?" Camon looked at them, his eyes radiating a cold light.
The pirates exchanged confused glances.
"W-We are."
Suddenly, a voice came from the back of the crowd.
All the pirates looked toward that direction.
They automatically parted, creating a path.
More than twenty pirates stood together.
Camon walked over, gave them a brief once-over, and said calmly, "If you lied, you'll die very miserably."
After saying that, he turned and left.
"Baroque Pirates, come with us," Buck called out before following behind.
The members of the Baroque Pirates looked at one another.
"What do we do?" one of them asked.
"What choice do we have? It seems like they came specifically to find us. Let's follow them."
"Yeah. If they were enemies, they would've killed us already. Probably not."
"Let's go."
Then the Baroque Pirates followed.
The other pirates were momentarily stunned by the scene.
"Heh, they're definitely dead. Marine reinforcements will arrive soon, and they still dare to head downward."
"Tsk. Sure, they killed a lot of guards and jailer beasts, but the Marines will definitely send admirals. They'll die here for sure. Let's run."
"Yeah, yeah."
"What a joke, daring to threaten us. Let them die here."
"Forget them. The most important thing now is to escape and grab a ship to get out of here."
The pirates began cursing Buck and the others, then continued charging upward.
…
On the sea ten miles outside Impel Down.
Twenty warships were sailing at high speed.
At the bows of these warships stood Garp, Sengoku, Sakazuki, Borsalino, Kuzan, and other top-tier powerhouses.
