Chapter 19 This is my plan to go to jail! (Please read more!)


Chapter 19 This is my plan to go to jail! (Please follow up!)

“Send Storm to the extreme cold hell!”

Magellan is the director of Impel Down after all, and his reaction speed is also the fastest among several people. of.

"We must not let him and Shiliu have another head-on conflict!"

However.

The director spoke faster than he could.

It couldn't be faster than the anger rising in the deputy director's mind.

"Coke hits the road! (You bastard!)"

It was accompanied by a roar that was obviously leaking.

Shiliu, with a bruised cheek, climbed up from the messy ground.

He had just finished his "vacation" from the extreme cold hell, and he was taken directly to the director's office before he had time to retrieve his weapon.

But even without the famous sword [Thunderstorm] in hand.

Xiliu is still a powerful swordsman.

With bare hands, he rushed towards Storm quickly, his raised right fist glowing with a dark and heavy color.

Armed and domineering!

"Go to hell! You kid!"

In anger, Shiliu burst out at unimaginable speed and came to Storm like lightning.

Even Magellan didn't react.

But Storm, who had been wary of the opponent's back attack for a long time, clearly captured Shiliu's attack route.

He waved his right fist towards Shiliu, white clay wrapped around the surface of the fist, and wrapped with powerful [Armed Color Haki].

Armed giant punch!

Boom!

Two armed iron fists, one large and one small, collided heavily.

There was an explosion like a thunderbolt in the director's office.

With the collision point of Storm and Shiliu's fists as the core, billowing air waves exploded, impacting everything around them.

There seemed to be a violent hurricane blowing in the room, with all kinds of debris flying in the sky and crashing into the walls.

The crackling noise is endless.

“So strong!”

“Both of them are so strong!”

“Ah—my director’s office!”

Satie, Domino, and Hannibal were forced to step aside and stay as far away from the core area of ​​the battle as possible.

But Magellan had no such concerns.

"You two——"

A few drops of dark purple venom flowed from Magellan's forehead, and the next second his body surface was completely covered with horrific poison.

As the director of Impel City.

The strength that Magellan unleashed in prison was not inferior to that of a naval admiral!

"Poison Dragon!"

Just in the blink of an eye.

Magellan released a huge dark purple poisonous dragon.

The terrifying poisonous dragon exuding pungent poisonous gas opened its bloody mouth and instantly swallowed the two people who were in a stalemate into its mouth.

The last time I was in the prison cafeteria.

The poisonous dragon released by Magellan only had a deterrent effect.

But this time in the office, he fully unleashed the terrifying power of [Poisonous Fruit].

When the poisonous dragon's venom spills onto the floor.

The two people who had just been bitten by the poisonous dragon were also revealed.

Xiliu's body was covered with venom. He knelt on one knee, his face turned purple, and it was obvious that he was seriously poisoned.

Look at Storm.

The white clay turned into a set of humanoid armor, protecting him from all directions without any blind spots.

Waiting for the venom of the poisonous dragon to dissipate, this set of pitted clay armor will also disappear.

Storm appeared in front of everyone unscathed.

"Hannibal!"

Magellan stared at Storm for a while, and suddenly called out the name of the warden.

"Send Storm to the extreme cold hell!"

The director repeated what he said before, adding some details.

“Three days of confinement!

"No one is allowed to visit him without my order!"

Hannibal carefully avoided the venom on the floor, walked to Storm's side, and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Storm followed Hannibal's lead and left the director's office.

The two walked together in the aisles of the Burning Hell.

After completely leaving the director's office, Hannibal let out a sigh of relief.

"Storm, you, alas..."

Hannibal shook his head and said worriedly.

“I told you a long time ago, don’t provoke Xiliu, that guy is a lunatic!”

“I didn’t take the initiative to provoke that guy, have you forgotten? It’s him You messed with me first!”

Storm reminded.

“When we were in the cafeteria, it was Xiliu who stabbed someone first.

“I can’t just do nothing after being stabbed, right? ”

The last encounter in the cafeteria.

If it weren’t for the special ability of [Clay Fruit].

Storm might really have been chopped to pieces by that guy Shiliu. Seriously injured.

How can we not avenge such a great hatred?

The only thing Storm feels regretful about now.

The punch he just punched was not hard enough! I couldn't bring down Shiliu in one go!

If only that "Workplace Face-breaking Fist" was powerful enough.

Storm can see the [Big Trophy] of Impel Down City’s Deputy Director!

What a pity!

Hannibal didn't know the loss in Storm's heart.

But he couldn't help but glance at Storm with his small eyes.

‘Yes, it was indeed Xiliu who killed the person first, but did he get any benefit from you? ’

If Hannibal remembers correctly.

In the two battles between Storm and Shiliu, Shiliu was more seriously injured each time.

As for Storm?

Have this guy’s clothes ever been dirty?

Even if it’s dirty, it’s probably because it’s contaminated with Shiliu’s blood, right?

Hannibal shook his head in his heart and chose to skip the topic of Shiliu.

Although he was worried that Shiliu would take revenge on Storm later.

But judging from the strength shown by Storm just now...

The other party may not need him to worry.

"Magellan is really angry this time."

Hannibal turned to topics related to the extremely cold hell.

"The fifth floor is really not a place for people.

"After a while, Magellan calms down, I will try to see if I can help you change floors. ”

“No need to. "

Storm quickly shouted to stop. He understood Hannibal's kindness.

But he really wants to go to the extreme cold hell!

Just now, Storm beat Shiliu in public in the director's office.

The main purpose is to vent anger.

The secondary purpose is to go to the extreme cold hell!

Since Shiliu can get the punishment of imprisonment in the extreme cold hell by beating his prison companions.

There's no reason why Storm can't do it!

Storm now needs a lot of [Golden Trophies] to continue to improve his abilities.

The extreme cold hell is full of prisoners with bounties worth over 100 million.

Storm has long wanted to hunt for trophies in the arctic hell!

Beat Shiliu in public.

This is Storm's plan to go to jail!

Hannibal had no idea about this.

He thought that Strom did not let him move because he was worried that he would lose impression points with Magellan.

“Storm!”

Hannibal was moved to tears at first, and then quickly cheered up.

"Don't worry! I will definitely help you change floors!"

"Hannibal."

Storm was very moved, and then rejected the other party's kindness again.

“You don’t want Shiliu to know that you are trying to interfere with the director’s order, right?”

“Xi, Shiliu?”

Hannibal suddenly stuttered.

The name of a person is the shadow of a tree.

Hannibal never cared about exposing his ambitions in front of Magellan.

Because he knew that Magellan was actually a good man.

But Shiliu?

That bastard really knows how to kill people with a knife!

"I'm sorry, Storm."

Hannibal's mental state suddenly became depressed.

"I'm so useless..."

Storm felt a little sorry in his heart.

But for the sake of the "trophy hunting plan", he could only wrong Hannibal again.

But before he could open his mouth to comfort him.

Hannibal was inexplicably "burned" again.

“One day, I will become the director of Impel Down!”

Storm patted Hannibal on the shoulder.

"...Come on."

Now that we have decided to do business.

Hannibal and Storm went directly to the first floor of the sea, the warden's office.

“Although I think it is completely unnecessary, I still put the weapon here.”

Hannibal pointed to the [Liquor Iron Ore Saber] on Storm’s waist and endured I couldn't help but make a complaint.

"Speaking of which, I've never seen you use a knife. Why do you bring it with you?"

"Of course it's because you're handsome!"

"Huh?"

"Ahem, actually I used a knife in my early years."

"In my early years..."

Hannibal touched his forehead speechlessly.

"How old are you this year? Oh, why do I have to talk about this topic?"

Storm took the [Liquor Iron Ore Saber] and [Hailou Stone Throwing Stick] together took it out and placed it on a special shelf.

At this moment, the phone next to the phone suddenly rang.

Bulu Bulu——

Not Impel Down's contact number bug.

Is Storm's personal phone bug.

Storm glanced at Hannibal and picked up the phone.

“Ah la la——”

Storm didn’t wait for the person on the other end of the phone to finish what he said, and replied briefly and concisely.

"Go to jail immediately, don't disturb me."

Crack!

With the next sentence, Storm hung up the phone directly.

Hannibal looked over curiously.

“Who?”

"Whoever he is, it's not Magellan."

Storm put away his personal phone and pushed Hannibal out of his office.

“Let’s go to the extreme cold hell together!

“I heard from the jailers before that you can walk through the extreme cold hell with bare hands without wearing protective clothing? "

"Huh? Ah haha! ”

Hannibal laughed dryly.

"After all, I am the man who wants to be the director of Impel Down City..."

The other end of the phone bug.

Paradise, on the calm sea.

Qing Zhi rode a bicycle, listening to the blind tone coming from the receiver with great confusion.

What...did he just hear?

"Ah la la, it must be because I slept for too long and my mind is a little confused."

Qing Zhi scratched his messy afro.

“I must have dialed the wrong phone number just now.”

Boom!

Aokiji's personal phone immediately made a special sound.

The shaking of the head and head only means one thing -

The number is correct!

“How could it be?”

Qingzhi, who did not believe in evil, dialed the phone again.

But this time, all he heard was a blind sound.

Storm’s phone bug has stopped getting through!

"I remember that Storm went to Impel Down to work as a jailer, right?"

The Green Pheasant and the Telephone Bug stared at each other, and the harsh blind sound echoed far across the sea.

“Who put him in jail!”

(End of this chapter)

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