Ryan's voice echoed throughout the entire sixth floor!
At the end of the corridor, Ryan stood with his hands behind his back. Each step left an imprint, and he crossed dozens of meters in an instant.
"Damn! Am I hallucinating?" Gaban was stunned as he looked at the man in white standing outside the cell.
After violently shaking his head, Gaban looked at Ryan again.
The freckles on his face, that cocky grin, the distinctive white robe—no mistake, it was his disappointing disciple!
"Why the hell did you only come to save me now?!"
Ryan: "..."
Honestly, Ryan was thoroughly choked by that remark. The imposing atmosphere he had carefully built up vanished in an instant. All he could say was that Gaban truly lived up to being his teacher. As outstanding as ever.
Seeing Ryan's shit-eating expression, Gaban gloated inwardly. "Brat, trying to show off in front of me? You're still too green."
Only then did the people in Infinite Hell realize that someone had infiltrated the sixth floor without anyone noticing.
Ryan's approach in particular had felt incredibly strange to them. Who had ever seen someone cover more than ten meters in a single step?
"No way!"
"Kid, who are you?" someone asked.
"Idiot, didn't you hear him call Gaban his teacher? He must be the disciple of the world's strongest pirate!"
"Kid, get me out! I've got countless treasures hidden outside. If you rescue me, they're all yours!" Some of the sharper people caught on and immediately began shouting at Ryan.
"Yeah, me too! I can be your subordinate!"
"You pieces of trash, kid! Pick me! I'm strong!"
In an instant, the once-silent Infinite Hell became noisy, like a job market where everyone scrambled to show capitalists and employers their worth.
The long years of