Chapter 1895 Freedom Is Near
In an all white space, a man was currently doing pushups with his legs to the ground and his body suspended above his head. His body was covered in a thick layer of sweat that slowly dropped down towards his chin before making a flash on the surface below. Thean's muscles were jagged and pronounced, and his entire demeanor calm. Years of solitude will do that for you. The man was in a see-through prison box within an enormous white dome-shaped space. The solitary box had ample space for all his excesses, and the dome shaped space out of it was even larger in comparison. If you ask him, it's all a waste of space since he could never leave the box they put him in. The clock on the dome wall facing him was the only way he could tell the time in this white hell hole. Sometimes, watching the news on the TV also made things interesting. Mind you, things like TV and the clock weren't in his box but were within the dome-shaped space. All he could do was watch everything through the see-through space. He only got 4 hours of TV time a day, 4 hours he treasured more than anything else. Looking at the time, the man calmly stopped his workout. And right on time, the dome's white doors opened and in came a face thean was very familiar with. "Jones, time to eat." "Ahh... Rowen, I was beginning to think you've forgotten all about me, seeing as I haven't seen you in a month now." Marlo teased. Marlo Jones, Aka the Baker, a human-flesh eater, and one of the most famous and dangerous pirates to ever grace the seas, was staying in this impenetrable prison cell, courtesy of the Baymardians. .
Marlo squinted his eyes with a hint of playfulness. "You say it's meal time, but why hasn't my meal popped out yet? Rowen remained expressionless. "That's because today, you'll be doing your physical...And Jones, no funny business, or you'll get snapped. You got that?" "Ouch... We won't want that to happen to little old me, now would we?" Marlo continued–
It was the freedom to know that he came from a powerful place and could bloody well do as he pleased. Hahahahahaha~
Whitebeard laughed merrily when knowing their leave to leave was fast approaching.
Looking at the patrolling guards standing on the prison walls, he could already foresee himself stepping on their faces when the time comes. 'Revenge... Revenge... I must have my revenge!'