Chapter 374: Wax-wax Fruit User

Chapter 374: Wax-wax Fruit User

Upon hearing that Allan intended to rescue Mr. 1 and Crocodile, Mr. 3 was puzzled. “Excuse me, why do you want to save them?”

In Mr. 3’s opinion, both Mr. 1 and Crocodile were notorious pirates, especially Crocodile, a former member of the Seven Warlords. Despite being dismissed by the Marine headquarters, he was dangerous and should not be underestimated.

Now, Allan was proposing to rescue such a dangerous person, which was difficult for Mr. 3 to understand.

“We’re saving them to increase our combat power during the escape,” Allan explained. “The more people we have on our side, the better our chances. After all, this is the so-called impregnable city.”This chapter made its debut appearance via N0v3lB1n.

Mr. 3 nodded in understanding. “That’s true. Mr. 1 and Crocodile are both strong. With their help, our chances increase. Plus, there are many powerhouses imprisoned on the fifth and sixth floors, like Mr. 2. They’re all former colleagues of mine from Baroque Works. If we rescue them together, we might actually be able to leave the Impel Down.”

At this point, the other pirates in the cell asked Allan to help them open their handcuffs. Mr. 3 offered to use his ability as a “wax-wax fruit” user to make keys and unlock their restraints.

“Oh, I see. I will leave it to you then,” Allan said.

As a user of the Wax-Wax Fruit, Mr. 3 had the ability to melt his body like wax and change its shape at will, creating various tools and weapons. This ability would be particularly useful in their escape, especially when facing lock-based obstacles.

“Wow, I thought we’d be stuck in here forever,” one pirate exclaimed in relief.

“Thanks to our boss, Allan, we’ve managed to escape from that cell. But don’t get too excited just yet. There’s still a long way to go before we fully escape Impel Down. Those guards will be here soon.”

Allan turned to the group of pirates and said, “Quiet down, you guys.”

The pirates immediately fell silent and stood still, like soldiers following orders.

Allan then asked Mr. 3: “While we have a moment before the guards arrive, can you use your ability to create more keys to open the doors of the other cells?”

“Of course,” Mr. 3 replied. He quickly made a large number of keys.

Allan handed these keys to a dozen or so pirates and said, “Use these keys to open the doors of the other cells and release as many prisoners as possible. Not just on the second floor, but also on the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth floors. Every door must be opened. We need to cause a big disturbance.”

Turning to Mr. 3, Allan added, “Mr. 3, follow me and help me deal with those guards. Block them as much as possible while the others release the prisoners.”

“Then let’s go to the third floor before their backup arrives,” Mr. 3 suggested.

“Alright,” Allan agreed. “But before we leave, we have to deal with these pesky guys.”

“My ability is better suited for creation and defense, not offense,” Mr. 3 said worriedly.

Allan nodded and said, “That’s fine. You can assist me while I handle the enemy. Can you make me a weapon?”

“What kind of weapon does the boss want?” Mr. 3 asked.

“A sword,” Allan replied.

“Wax Wax Sculpture: Sword,” Mr. 3 said as he quickly used his ability to create a wax sword.

“Although it’s made of wax, its hardness can be comparable to steel and should be enough for the boss to use,” Mr. 3 explained.

Allan took the wax sword and tested it out, nodding in satisfaction.

“It looks good.”

Just then, the group of jail guards were shooting and closing in on them.

Allan sneered, “Very well, let’s see how effective this wax sword is on you guys.”

He walked out from behind the wax wall and swung his sword. In a flash, a white energy slash shot straight at the jail guards, hitting them all and sending them flying.

Allan was not one to kill without reason, so he used the slicing wave to severely injure the jail guards rather than kill them.

“That’s a powerful slash. I didn’t expect the BOSS to be a sword master,” Mr. 3 exclaimed in amazement.

“Here they come again,” Allan said as he saw a large group of jail guards approaching