Starting from pirates and conquering all worlds

Impel Down City, fourth underground level, scorching hell.

The environment here is still as hot and dry as the abyss of the earth, and the air is filled with disgusting blood.

I saw a prisoner wearing a zebra-print prison uniform. Under the scolding and whipping of the vicious guards, he endured the burning pain in the soles of his feet, carried bundles of dry firewood towards the boiling pool of blood, and then lined up to pick him up. Thrown into the fire under the cauldron.

At this time, Moonlight Moria, who had just become a little jailer, was walking in and out of the cell room holding a two-meter-long pair of scissors.

Just like now, I just walked out of the cell and opened the next cell door. Under the horrified eyes of the prisoner inside, I pinched the opponent's upper body with my left hand like a chicken, cut off the shadow under him with a click, and then flicked him away. Go to the wall on the side, and then throw the struggling shadow in your hand into the shadow box you carry with you like garbage.

This shadow box is actually made from the shape of his shadow, the 'Shadow Mage', because in order to preserve the shadow, in addition to the physical body, only a box that is also a shadow can do it.

Compared with the former, the number of shadows that can be stored in the latter is almost unlimited. After all, shadows have no substance and can be stuffed into the shadow box by just rubbing them.

He prepared four such shadow boxes to store the shadows of prisoners in the 'Scorching Hell', 'Hungry Hell', 'Beast Hell' and 'Red Lotus Hell'.

Director Columbus stipulated that he could only move between these four floors.

Because all the prisoners in the extreme cold hell on the five underground floors are big pirates with a bounty of hundreds of millions, and the prisoners in the infinite hell on the six underground floors are all extraordinary, and every one of them was punished for being too vicious. A monster-level pirate erased from history.

Moria didn't care. These four layers of prisoners were enough for him to cut for several years. It was good to have two fewer layers. At least on the surface, he seemed very obedient.

Moreover, he found that the environment in the city was very suitable for his life. This kind of place without seeing the sun all day long was very comfortable for the ghost people, but it was difficult to carry out the Light Burial program.

Just as Moria walked out of the cell with a cold face and was about to go to the next one, two colleagues wearing jailer uniforms and holding muskets were patrolling and chatting.

Although their voices were lowered, they were still more noticeable in this environment.

Heliu Warden is about to be transferred out!

That's great. Once this murderous star is gone, we low-level jailers no longer have to worry about dying under the sword of our own people.

Who says it's not the case, but the happiest ones should be the prisoners. Over the years, the number of those who have died at the hands of Warden Xiliu has been hundreds, if not a thousand. Oh no, it's hundreds, right?

Hearing this, Moria didn't pay any attention to it, because he really didn't know Xi Liu. On the contrary, it was Deputy Director Magellan who left a deep impression on him. The way he looked like he was exuding poisonous gas was quite scary.

The aura of Director Columbus is even more unfathomable. Anyway, he is not someone he can deal with now!

However, there is a question, how to get promoted in this place?

Is it a meritorious service, but where does it come from?

When he thought of this, Moria stopped and was stunned. He thought to himself: No, it seems that as long as the world government is willing, I will never be able to upgrade in my life, so I will probably have to stay here for the whole life. Twenty years?”

For some reason, his thoughts began to wander, and he inexplicably thought of the future. What if he was still a jailor in ten years' time?

So who is he, the strongest jailer in the history of Impel Down?

In the director's office in the distance, Ame no Kiliu had completed the resignation procedures with the director and was walking out with a paper bag containing various documents.

But as soon as he came out, he saw a man in black who was nearly five meters tall, dressed like a devil, wearing long curved horns and carrying devil bat wings standing there.

Hey, Deputy Director Magellan, I didn't expect you to come and give me a ride. It seems you don't hate me very much. Xi Liu teased.

No, I hate you.

Magellan did not save any face for this former colleague who was about to leave, and said with a cold face: I just came to see you get out of Impel Down with my own eyes, so that I can make sure that I will never see you again.

Ah, you are so heartless.

Xiliu grinned without being angry, took out a valuable cigar from his coat pocket and put it in his mouth, then lit it with a lighter and took a deep breath of smoke.

He took a look at the harsh environment of the 'Scorching Hell', and while exhaling thick smoke, he sighed: Actually, I quite like this place. I don't know if I can feed the 'Thunderstorm' when I get to the Navy.

After finishing speaking, he passed by Magellan and walked towards the elevator leading to the first floor above the sea.

The former looked at the latter's figure walking further and further away, shook his head and sighed.

I don't know what happened to the navy, but he actually took this bastard over. I hope someone over there can restrain him, otherwise there will be a river of blood.

But on the other hand, it is indeed a good thing for them to push forward the city.

Xiliu came here with regret and nostalgia, and took the elevator to the first floor of the sea. The place was still as lively as ever, and the new prisoners who were arrested lined up waiting to be stripped and baptized.

Well, the whole body baptism with 100-degree boiling water is absolutely stimulating, and then you put on a brand-new black and white striped prison uniform, and undergo a second disinfection with high-temperature heat in the 'scorching hell' on the fourth floor underground. Kim was thrown into a different 'hell'.

The jailers and other staff who were supervising the prisoners were stunned when they saw Xiliu, and no one dared to come up and say hello.

At most, he watched with fear or happiness in his eyes, but Shiliu didn't care.

In his eyes, these are the weak, and the weak are not worthy of his care at all. They are only suitable to pass the time and let 'Thunderstorm' drink blood.

After passing the iron fence, you can see the door leading to the outside world. This is a door embedded in a high wall and made of solid steel.

The next thing was simple. He successfully boarded the navy ship that came to pick him up and slowly sailed away from this underwater prison where he had been staying for many years.

The strange thing is that although he looked nostalgic just now, Xiliu didn't even look back, and his eyes were full of expectations for the future.

No matter what, coming out of it is equivalent to freedom!

If you don't enjoy your stay in the Navy, you can leave whenever you want, right?

Therefore, Xiliu was in a very happy mood now. He was so happy that his eyes turned slightly red when he looked at the sailors around him, and his hands suddenly felt itchy.

But when the warship sailed out of the first Gate of Justice, he noticed something was wrong because the ship did not follow the triangular current to the next Gate of Justice.

Aren't we going to report to Marinefando? Xi Liu asked the major commanding in front, and at the same time he felt vigilant in his heart.

It was originally like this, but because you were transferred to Lieutenant General Akainu as an adjutant, and Lieutenant General Akainu just received a mission, he informed us to take you there directly and wait until the mission is completed. Let’s return to Malinfando together.”

Since Shiliu was appointed to the rank of colonel at the Navy Headquarters, the major naturally responded with honorifics.

Lieutenant General Akainu?

Xiliu looked stunned. Although he was working as an errand in Jinjin City, he didn't really know anything about the outside world.

The World Economic News is delivered on time every issue, and coupled with the harsh environment inside, reading newspapers has become the first leisure item, so I still know about the three newly promoted generals in the Navy.

That high-level natural lava fruit user, Sakaski?!

Yes.

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