e my heart skip a beat.Qin Feng ignored these people, without looking at them, and walked through his cell.Finally, he stood before the obsidian gate, its metallic sheen glimmering in the dim light.Th...Chapter 1

Parole

The Underworld Prison.

This is a secret prison located in the middle of the Pacific Ocean.

This prison houses over eighty percent of the world's most elite criminals.

Gangsters, warlords, assassins, financiers, hackers...

Every person, either stained with blood or full of wickedness.

"Boom boom boom"—

In the silent space, a footstep sound came.

This group of people, who could shake the world with a stomp of their feet, now stand in neat rows on either side, parting to make a passage for a young man.

A young man, in his twenties or thirties, handsome and tall, walked step by step toward the deepest part of the prison.

He is called Qin Feng, and he is from Qincheng City, Longguo.

Five years ago, he graduated from college and married his girlfriend, Lin Wan'er.

But on their wedding night, Lin Wan'er's ex-boyfriend Zhao Kai came to cause trouble, even rushing into the bridal chamber and preparing to assault Lin Wan'er. Qin Feng, already half-drunk, saw this scene and was furious. He beat Zhao Kai until he was injured.

Subsequently, Zhao Kai not only escaped punishment but also used his family connections to send Qin Feng to prison.

Poor Qin Feng, who had just become a groom just days ago, was sentenced to five years in prison.

As luck would have it, there is a way out for everyone. When Qin Feng was escorted to the prison on the outskirts of Qingshi City, something unexpected happened. By some twist of fate, he ended up in this very prison.

The Netherworld Prison has twelve gates, corresponding to the twelve levels of convicts.

Soon, an old man imprisoned in the twelfth cell took notice of him and took him as his disciple.

The old man in this prison was a special presence, even the three wardens were submissive before him.

He doesn't look like a criminal at all, rather he seems like the true master of this prison, guarding it.

Over five years, Qin Feng learned a variety of skills from the old man and took over his role, suppressing prisoners in the jail.

At this moment, Qin Feng has reached the eleventh access card.

Here, imprisoned are several warlords from around the world. These men once ruled their domains, leaving a trail of blood in their wake.

It is said that the number of lives on his hands is in the hundreds of thousands.

All are nothing short of butchers.

Now, these butchers, upon seeing Qin Feng approach, all stood up and bowed their heads slightly as a sign of respect.

One of them even shrank his neck.

He had a long scar on his neck, left from when he first entered prison three years ago and Qin Feng almost twisted his head off.

Even stitching up wounds, Qin Feng did it himself.

Now that I think about it, those scenes make my heart skip a beat.

Qin Feng ignored these people, without looking at them, and walked through his cell.

Finally, he stood before the obsidian gate, its metallic sheen glimmering in the dim light.

This is the deepest part of the prison, the twelfth security checkpoint.

Inside, there was only one person.

"Master."

"Five years."

"I'm getting out of prison."

Qin Feng took a deep breath, knelt down, and kowtowed three times towards the door.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

More and more each time!

After he finished kowtowing, a jade pendant flew out from inside the dim iron railing and landed right next to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, then his face lit up with joy!

The old man inside wasted his life and established the Panlong Hall.

This " symbol represents the Dragon Coil, and by wielding it, one can command tens of thousands of disciples!

The kindness of Master's rebirth is something the disciple will never forget.

"On this trip, I will keep Master's teachings in mind and clear the path for you."

"If I am strong enough in the future, I will definitely save my master and let you enjoy your retirement, taking good care of you."

Qin Feng's eyes were filled with tears, and he clutched the jade pendant tightly.

He knew the old man had given him all his remaining savings!

"Get out!"

The old man inside, though, had no intention of being sentimental. He was just straightforward and blunt.

Qin Feng's tears flowed uncontrollably. The old man disliked such scenes; he stopped the urge to meet again and, instead, prostrated himself once more, kowtowing three times.

Then, his eyes became firm, and he resolutely walked out of the twelfth gate card.

……

"Wan'er, I'm coming!"

"It's been five years, I've kept you waiting!"

"And Zhao Kai, you didn't expect me to be alive, did you You wait for me, when comes after, I will repay you well!"

After bidding farewell to the master, Qin Feng now yearns to return home.

For why he ended up in this prison, Qin Feng had already learned the reason from the old inmates.

Five years ago, although he was convicted, Zhao Kai had no intention of giving up. He planned to stage a car accident on his way to prison, killing him completely.

At the location where accidents could be manufactured, a mercenary bandit appeared. Qin Feng narrowly escaped death but was implicated by the mercenary bandit and, by chance, brought here.

And now that he is able to be released from prison and head to Longguo, the old man must have put in a lot of effort.

……

In the prison corridor, a crowd of inmates had been waiting there to see Qin Feng off.

"Boss, congratulations on getting out of jail. I have some money in a Swiss bank. If you ever need money, you can take it anytime. This money is absolutely clean!"

This is a financial tycoon who was jailed for fraud and sentenced to over two hundred years.

"Big boss, don't forget me. I have a private airport in France, two golf courses in Spain, and three armories in Italy...I'm not using them anyway, maybe you can take over when the time comes."

This is a European gang leader who was sentenced to over five hundred years.

"Boss, I'm reluctant to part with you... This is my darknet account. Inside are the black histories of world leaders and 30,000 bitcoins. Anyway, I don't need them anymore, just take them all."

This is a notorious hacker who was sentenced to over three hundred years.

……

In this prison, almost everyone, including the elderly, have been sentenced to life imprisonment.

Qin Feng should be the first one, able to live and leave prison.

But after so long in prison, he had grown attached to these people. He smiled and politely brushed them off one by one.

"What are you yelling about! Can't you let me sleep!"

Just then, a gruff voice from the cell near the door shattered the bittersweet mood of their parting.

Qin Feng looked over and discovered a stranger's face.

"Boss, that's the new guy." Someone in the crowd's face turned cold and said, "I heard he's one of the three biggest drug lords from Mexico. Should we give him a lesson"

The speaker is an assassin.

He had assassinated presidents, so this drug lord was like dirt to him.

"The Poison King" Qin Feng's face darkened. Having spent too long in prison, he hated drug lords the most.

Such people are different from others, and through illegal substances, they have no idea how many families they have destroyed.

"Go, cut off his limbs and throw him into the water prison cell." Qin Feng said calmly.

The assassin, oozing menace, strode over and flung open the drug lord's cell door.

Accompanied by screams, a few minutes later, the once invincible drug lord, who had been so arrogant just moments ago, was dismembered and dragged out like a dead dog.

During this time, five fully armed and loaded guards made no attempt to intervene. They just stood there as the hitman finished his work. Afterward, one of them dragged the drug lord away to the water room.

"Until we meet again, everyone."

Qin Feng saw that it was getting late and bid farewell to everyone.

Everyone reluctantly bid farewell to Qin Feng as he departed.

And under the guidance of the prison guard, he walked through the corridor and entered the upward elevator. During this time, the prison guards and staff on duty at each post nodded to Qin Feng.

These people are, in fact, mostly elites from the military of various countries.

But at this moment, their attitude towards Qin Feng was unusually respectful.

After all, the inmates in the Underworld Prison are unruly and hard to manage.

These years, if it weren't for the elders and Qin Feng, who knows what kind of trouble would have happened Perhaps riots and chaos would be commonplace.

So these prison guards held deep respect and gratitude in their hearts for both the old man and Qin Feng.

Outside the prison gate, a ray of sunlight shone down on Qin Feng as he just stepped out of the closed prison.

"That's so bright."

He squinted and took a deep breath.

The Nether Prison is a solitary island, cut off from the world.

The air is salty, the taste of freedom.

"Mr. Qin, congratulations on your regained freedom, please come this way."

The prison guard politely said.

"Thank you," Qin Feng nodded.

In the distance, a helicopter was parked. Its fuselage still had the markings of "Zhong" written on it. It should be sent to Qin Feng's country.

Just as Qin Feng was about to board the plane, the cabin door suddenly opened, and a woman sat inside.responding to the twelve levels of convicts.Soon, an old man imprisoned in the twelfth cell took notice of him and took him as his disciple.The old man in this prison was a special presence, even the...