Chapter 104

When I pulled the rather sharp hooks from the old man's back, blood began to pour over everything around. But Sarcon was not particularly worried, he stood up and stretched:

- Wow, it's been a long time since I felt so light.

- You should see a doctor. - I reminded him.

The old man waved his hand:

- Yes, not worth it, I will bear it. You have a doctor on the ship, right?

- There is.

- Well, that's nice, until then I'll try not to die.

I nodded.

- Well, now I will finish another business and you can leave.

Sargon lifted the cat in his arms and ran barefoot out of the cell.

- Yehuu! I am free! Mor, ahem, that is, captain, what are you doing?

I chuckled wryly at his behavior and walked forward:

"We need to kill someone, and then we leave.

- Oh, well, it's easy, let's go. - The little old man spanked on the cold floor with his bare feet and followed me. His long beard touched the floor a little, so he sometimes stepped on it. Hmm, it looks like I got excited when I considered him normal ... Well, if I had been in prison as long as he had been, I probably wouldn't have behaved that way.

- And how was the cat allowed to see you? This is a prison, not a resort. - I finally decided to ask a question that has been of interest to me for a long time.

The old man chuckled:

- It's all Garp, put in a word for me, Loski was still a little boy then and did not leave me a single step. Well, Garp, I don't know why, but he helped me ... Probably it's because of the captain.

- Captain? Did Garp know your captain? - I asked in surprise.

Sargon nodded.

- Yes, I don't know where, but they knew each other, it didn't look like a cap ... He didn't have friends because of his hot temper, but it seems I was mistaken. Garp said that he knew him, and during the story he was kind of sad, it was just after the death of the cap ... - Sargon sighed and I did not ask any more questions.

While we finished talking, we almost came to the right place. It was a fairly large solitary confinement cell. Usually several giants are kept in these. On the sixth floor, these are not uncommon, there is even one terribly large chamber in which only one giant sits. If I didn't know who he is, I simply wouldn't understand the reason for such a huge camera. But I knew him, so even if it's big, it just isn't enough to contain his entire size. San Juan Wolf, although it looks big now, is actually much larger. I don't know what kind of fruit he ate, but I saved it for last. Of course, I could free him and make him an ally, since Wolfe was not very smart. Hanging him noodles and luring him in would not have been a problem. But I don't need such allies, he can easily be fooled, so I'll just take his fruit. I'll just finish with this ...

In the cage in front of me sat a giant, three times larger than usual. He was abnormally large and resembled Oars Jr. in skin color. Green skin and long red hair reaching the legs. He looked intimidating because of the two large fangs protruding from the mouth and two long horns protruding from the head. Hmm, these horns remind me of something ...

When Sargon and I approached the cage, the giant seemed to come to life. He opened his huge black eyes, with strangely small pupils and looked at us.

Sargon sighed.

- This is Lumar, he was caught in the days of my youth. But apparently, he is already dead.

- Why do you think so? - I was surprised.

The old man looked at the giant and said:

- His eyes, these are the eyes of a madman, once they inspired fear, but now ...

- GRA-HA-HA-HA, FINALLY FOOD! FUCKING WORM, YOU FINALLY DECIDE TO FEED ME ?!

The giant slowly got up and looked at us, with the look that usually looks at food ... Yes, it seems such a giant was not fed very well. If he went crazy with hunger, then that explains everything ...

I sighed and held out my hand.

* Hoo-oo *

The stellar fog gathered into a huge spear, and then flew out towards the giant. He snorted and tried to brush it off, but ...

* Svshsh *

The spear pierced the arm and body of the giant without any problems, and then he looked incredulously at his chest. A huge spear was sticking straight out of the heart, and the blood slowly trickled down. For a second, Lumar's gaze became normal, he raised his head and said:

- Ha, Sargon ... - Then he looked at me and smiled wryly: - Thank you ...

*Boom!*

The giant fell and the stellar fog slowly returned to me.

Then a cold voice sounded in my head:

[* Beep * Killed the pirate "Crusher" Lumar Grumbor, 700 million bellies. Reward: 2 development points, 200 growth points.]

Hmm, again I jumped over the line, and why weren't there guys in this slammer with an award just below ...

Well, nothing can be done ... I covered the giant with the power of darkness and began to pull out the power of the fruit. Which, surprisingly, he had, it turned out that he was also a fruit.

When I finished, I turned to Sargon and asked:

- What kind of fruit did he have?

He scratched his beard and replied:

- Something metallic, like the logy of metal.

- Not bad ... - I tossed a completely white fruit and pulled it into the space of darkness.

- Huh? Did you take his fruit ?! Sargon asked in shock.

I smiled and nodded:

- I have a little special fruit, thanks to him, I can take the fruit of others.

The old man sighed:

- In business ... I have not even heard of this. Now it's clear why you got here, well at least you didn't crash me.

- You what, how can I? Your cat would have ripped me to shreds.

Sargon laughed, and the cat snorted and wagged its tail.

Then we went to Wolfe to pick up his fruit, and then we could leave. Too long I've been here, the patrol may be silent, but who knows what they might throw out, it's better to get out as quickly as possible. Hate to be late for the fun at Marineford. Yes, and Sargon has a couple of holes in his back, so there is no time to waste. Of course, there are certainly still a bunch of fruits, but I don't have time for them.

After breaking Wolfe's camera, I quickly finished him off and took the fruit. He didn't resist much, so everything went quickly. After that, we finally left the 6th floor of Impel Down.

As we walked, I asked:

"So what's your devil fruit?"

Sargon chuckled and asked in response:

- And what kind of fruit can a carpenter have?

I stopped and said in surprise:

- Could it be ...

But a voice interrupted me:

- Ze-ha-ha-ha! Who is this with us ?!

This laugh ... I turned my head in surprise and saw several people in the distance.