Chapter 212: Removing Slave Mark—

After controlling Kuma to shoot those Celestial Dragons flying, Rifan did not rush to release his control of Kuma.

He turned his head and glanced at the pirate slaves who were used as mounts by Celestial Dragons, and said:

"You are both pirates and slaves of Celestial Dragons."

"Although Celestial Dragons are no longer there, neither the World Government nor Marine will let you go."

"Why don't you take a trip to Impel Down? Being imprisoned in Impel Down should be better than being a mount of Celestial Dragons and living without dignity?"

After that, Rifan didn't mean to discuss it with the pirates. When he lifted his hand, the bomb collar on the pirate slave's neck automatically shattered from the middle, and then Kuma who appeared in front of them sent them flying one by one —direction-Impel Down.

Even without the restriction of bomb collars, Rifan didn't think they could do any resistance.

When they arrived at Impel Down, there was naturally Mark armor to greet them.

"Next…" Rifan looked at the ordinary slaves and removed the bomb collars from them with the same method.

"In short, you are free for the time being.

"If you can return to your hometown in the future, it's up to you."

"However, if you plan to live on my turf, I can ask Kuma to send you there."

Upon hearing Rifan's words, the slaves glanced at each other. 

Without much hesitation, the slaves chose the latter option.

Two Celestial Dragons were imprisoned and one of them was even killed.

The slaves knew that even if they just watched from the sidelines, they would never end well if the master was treated like that.

Even if they can escape the capture of the Marine and the World Government, I am afraid they can only live incognito their entire life.

"Since you all agree, I will send you to Dressrosa first."

Seeing everyone agreed, Rifan nodded and motioned for them to approach Kuma.

A girl wearing a dancer's costume with a smooth back bowed deeply to Rifan and walked towards Kuma first.

However, before taking a few steps, she was stopped by Rifan.

"What's the matter, Mr. Rifan?" The dancer who was called turned around in fear and looked at Rifan.

Although she knows that Rifan is helping her and others, because of Rifan's power and influence, as an ordinary dancer, she is still a little afraid of Rifan.

"There is something, you turn around." Rifan said.

"Turn around?" Although the dancer was puzzled, she nodded.

'So this is the so-called Celestial Dragons slave mark.' Looking at the ugly sign on the back of the dancer, Rifan raised his eyebrows and reached out and pressed it on the girl's back.

After touching the dancer's skin, Rifan could clearly feel her body tremble slightly.

It seemed that it was an extremely painful thing to be touched on where the slave mark is.

"That Rifan, what is he doing?!" On Nine Snake Island, Hancock stood up from her seat.

When she saw Rifan stretch out his hand to touch the slave mark of the dancer girl, Hancock's pretty brows wrinkled together in an instant.

When they were young, Hancock and her two sisters were also stamped with such a seal, and this seal was also the pain of their lives.

Even if she has become the Empress of Nine Snakes, Hancock often has nightmares because of the mark on her back.

It is precisely for this reason that Hancock, who does not want to be seen by others, always screens everyone except his sister when she is about to take a bath.

Besides Hancock, her sister Sandersonia and Marigold also frowned, just as they wanted to say something.

They saw Rifan's hand on the back of the dancer emit green light.

Under this ray of light, the ugly slave mark was slowly fading. 

In just a few seconds, the back of the dancer recovered to its previous smoothness.

"Sister, elder sister, did you see that!!!" Marigold turned to look at Hancock and found that Hancock had her mouth wide open, her eyes staring at the picture on the golden list.

Obviously, she was also surprised.

"Okay, I removed the mark behind you, now you can go." Rifan retracted his hand and said gently to the dancer.

"Removed the mark?!" The dancer turned her head in surprise but found that those who were slaves like herself were looking at her and Rifan with excitement.

Rifan nodded to it and then turned to look at the other slaves.

"Next is you..."

Rifan raised his right hand, and the Healing Jutsu's Chakra spread out like a silk ribbon from his hand, floating to the mark position of each slave as if it were alive.

Later, under the witness of the dancer girl, the mark of other slaves was also removed by Rifan.

For a time, all the slaves either hugged each other or shouted in excitement.

"Thank you, Mr. Rifan, thank you so much!"

The dancer who is closer to Rifan bowed again to Rifan and sincerely thanked Rifan.

"If you are grateful, don't say it anymore." Rifan smiled, "I have controlled Kuma for too long. It would be a little bit unkind of me if I continue to control Kuma longer."

"If you arrive at Dressrosa, live a good life."

"If anything is difficult, go to my Disciple Rebecca."

"I believe she will help you."

After speaking, Rifan looked at Kuma.

Under the power of Sharingan, Kuma is like a real robot, performing Rifan's work extremely efficiently, sending all the slaves to Dressrosa one by one.