"yes."
After hearing the order, the crew members of the Mod Pirates boarded the terrifying three-masted ship docked in the center of the impel city without hesitation.
From executing the order to boarding the terrifying three-masted ship, it only took three or four seconds.
Maud looked back at Jaya, who was the last one to board the terrifying three-masted ship, and motioned with her eyes to control the terrifying three-masted ship and leave.
Jaya nodded towards Maude.
The two completed an exchange in silence.
Subsequently.
Under the influence of Jaya's ability, the terrifying three-masted ship flew into the air.
Since the Terror Barque is smaller than the Impel City, it rises faster.
Maude watched the terrifying three-masted ship take off, and then looked at the many navies on the battlefield again.
The shadow tide under his control had no significant effect other than catching the navy off guard from the beginning.
With Fujitora's attack, Shadow Tide became invulnerable.
Mod, on the other hand, simply removed control of the Shadow Tide.
"Sister Ya, send me there."
While Mod was looking at the battlefield, he shouted to Jaya who was quickly rising into the air.
Jaya hesitated for a moment, but still obeyed Mod's request and controlled the impel city to float directly in the direction of the navy.
On the battlefield.
The navy's faces were slightly condensed as they looked at Mod floating over with the Impel Down City.
"What does he want to do?"
A question ran through the minds of most navies.
The shadow tide had just stopped, and Fujitora, who had freed his hands, summoned gravity again in an instant to control the propelling city that was floating directly over and the terrifying three-masted ship that was flying away in the air.
"Don't even think about leaving..."
Fujitora lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes tightly.
Push to the top edge of the city.
Mod resisted the gravity pressing on him and looked calmly at Fujitora, who was exerting his full power on the battlefield.
"It's over, but... remember it carefully."
Maud spread his arms, and on his palms facing the ground, black shadows floated like mist.
"This is the end and it's the beginning."
Before he finished speaking, the black shadow floating in Maude's palm flowed like liquid and fell to the ground.
Wow!
The black shadow that had just touched the ground turned into black lines, spreading to every location in the Impel Down City like branches and leaves.
Seeing this scene, the navy officers seemed to realize something, and their expressions suddenly changed.
Mod looked coldly at the many marines below.
"Imper will become history!"
The words have not yet finished.
The black lines that covered every corner of the Impel City were like rubber bands that suddenly tightened, deeply embedded in the stone walls.
Boom!
The huge Impel Down City was crushed to pieces...
The fragmented building debris roared from the air and pounced on the marines on the ground.
The loud noise produced when it collapsed and shattered was like a drum, hammering hard on the hearts of the navy.
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Impel Down, the world's largest prison known as the Iron Wall, was in pieces.
As Maud just said -
From now on, Impel Down will become history.
From now on, Maud will carry out this sentence to the end.
Even if the Navy spent a lot of money and manpower to rebuild Impel Down City afterwards, Mod would take action against Impel Down City again.
Once the navy is built, it is destroyed once.
Until the Navy gave up completely.
and.
For Mod, the end of Impel Down is just the beginning.
Under Maude's indifferent gaze, the ruins of the collapsed and shattered building fell to the ground like a shower of flowers.
As the prison falls apart, various things that originally existed within the prison—
Things such as torture instruments, magma, iron tools, ice, venom, and even the corpses of beasts and humans all fell out, mixed with countless building debris, and scattered and smashed into the navy below.
In addition, there is also a special group of people mixed in the ruins of the building.
"Ahh!!!"
"what's the situation?!!"
"Isn't the prison under the sea? Why is it flying into the sky?!!"
"Eh? Is this what you are paying attention to???"
"Lord Ivankov, think of a solution quickly!!!"
A group of people wearing enchanting clothes waved their limbs in panic in a weightless state.
But this action could not stop their fall.
"Lord Ivankov!!!"
Everyone who was falling towards the ground looked at a man wearing a tight-fitting ultra-low-cut jumpsuit, mesh stockings, and an unusually large dark purple afro.
These features revealed on the surface can make people never forget it after just one glance.
Facing the gazes of many lovely subordinates, Ivankov lowered his eyelids, pinched his chin, and looked thoughtful.
He was thinking—
Why were they walking in the corridor one second ago, and now in the air the next second? ?
Moreover, the front, back, left and right were actually disintegrated buildings of the Impel City.
Unbeknownst to them, what happened here
Ivankov's unusually large head was filled with question marks one after another.
certainly.
more importantly-
Ivankov opened his eyes suddenly, and under his long and thick eyelashes, bursts of light overflowed.
"Lord Ivankov!!!"
Seeing the change in Ivankov's expression, everyone couldn't help but cheer up, and naturally concluded that Ivankov must have thought of a way to turn the tide.
Then-
They saw Ivankov take a deep breath, and his chest exposed to the air suddenly swelled.
Immediately afterwards.
Something they didn't expect happened.
"Help!!!"
Ivankov shouted for help angrily.
Everyone who was looking forward to it couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
The angry cry for help immediately attracted the attention of Mod and the navy.
But how could the navy care about the life and death of a group of prisoners.
On the other hand, Maud couldn't help but raise his eyebrows after seeing Ivankov.
"I really forgot..."
Mod suddenly thought that under the interference of the butterfly effect, the revolutionary army cadre Ivankov and a group of new-age humans hiding in the 5.5th floor of the Impel City did not escape during the battle on the top.
In the flash of lightning, without any hesitation, Moder raised his hand and shot a shadow line towards Ivankov.
The dark shadow passed through the numerous wreckage and accurately wrapped around Ivankov's sturdy body.
"Um?"
Ivankov was startled and looked at Mod standing in the sky like a reflex.
Who is this unreasonably handsome young man
And what about this domineering aura that seems to dominate the world
Obviously so young...
Ivankov looked at Moder blankly, and the question marks in his head became more and more.
Just when Ivankov didn't know what to do, Mod pulled back.
The shadow thread wrapped around Ivankov's body suddenly contracted, and the pulling force generated brought Ivankov's body towards Mod.
Ivankov was slightly startled, his eyes flashing red.
He felt no hostility from this man who exuded an intimidating aura.
The act of pulling him over was more like rescuing him.
"Hey, there are my lovely subordinates!!!"
But in an instant, Ivankov reacted and looked sharply at his subordinates who were still falling to the ground.
"Lord Ivankov!!!"
The subordinates looked desperately at Ivankov who was getting further and further away from them.
When Ivankov saw this, his heart suddenly felt like a knife. He was about to ask Mod for help, but when he looked at Mod along the shadow line, he was shocked to find that he had been pulled to his side by Mod.
"Save my lovely subordinates..."
The words that had rushed to Ivankov's throat suddenly blurted out.
"Nothing can be done."
Mode calmly glanced at the strangely dressed shemales, carried Ivankov, and ran towards the terrifying three-masted ship in the sky on moon steps.
Hearing Mod's words, Ivankov seemed to be heartbroken, showing an expression of extreme pain.
"No!!!"
He stretched out his hand towards the lovely subordinates below and shouted heartbreakingly.
What responded to him were the increasingly distant screams from his lovely subordinates.
Ivankov was so grief-stricken that the eyebrows under his eyes fell out from his tears.
"Lord Ivan..."
At this moment, a man wearing two-color sunglasses emerged from Ivankov's huge afro.
Like Ivankov, this person is a cadre of the Revolutionary Army. His name is Imazuna, also known as Lightning, and he is a user with the scissors fruit ability.
If he hadn't been inhabiting Ivankov's afro, he would have fallen in despair along with the new humans.
Maude glanced at Lightning, but had no reaction.
Before pulling Ivankov over, he had already sensed the presence of lightning through his sight and color.