Pirate's Ripple Admiral

Chapter 386 Red-haired Prisoner

After giving orders to Hannyabal, Magellan continued on to the fourth floor.

After all, Garm is not here now. He is the biggest officer of Impel Down. He has a heavy responsibility. Although he doesn’t think there will be any problems, Magellan, who is naturally serious, insists on patrolling every floor.

The first five floors were patrolled very quickly. Under the harsh punishment of Impel down day after day, the people on the first five floors were exhausted from torture, and they were unintentional and unable to make a moth.

What Magellan really cares about is the sixth-tier prison at the bottom.

He also heard a little about the things about Jotunheim Island some time ago from Garm.

So after that, Impel down’s defense was directly raised by a level in the dark, and it must be ensured that no force can attack it.

Fortunately, everything was calm and no accidents happened, and Impel down gradually relaxed his vigilance.

But for these monsters imprisoned on the sixth floor, Magellan still did not dare to relax.

In addition to the regular cruel torture, the poison that corrodes the flesh and the Haki that the prison gives them from time to time, as well as the strong seastone chain, and the layers of measures are all to infinitely weaken the strength of these strong men and prevent them from making trouble. Come quietly.

Although most of these powerhouses have been tortured day after day, most of them are lingering, but if they accidentally escape one, they will definitely make a lot of noise in the sea.

Those who can be imprisoned on the sixth floor, before they came in, were all the tides on the sea, without a fuel-efficient lamp.

“open the door!”

When he came to the sixth floor door, Magellan told the guard in front of the door.

“Yes!” The guard hurriedly stepped forward to open the prison door with the key, then took a step back subconsciously, and glanced at the dark sixth layer with a startled look on his face.

“clatter.”

Magellan stepped forward without fear, walked into the sixth floor, lit the candle on the wall next to it, and took a closer look.

“Look, who is here, Garm’s rubbish, is it dead? A baby is on patrol, hahaha!”

“Hahaha, Magellan, kid, let Laozi go!”

“Where’s Jialm, is it impossible to die, hey, kid, Laozi is asking you something?”

“Asshole, let me go, or Laozi will kill you sooner or later!”

“Hey, boy, if you let me out, Laozi’s treasure will be yours, how about it, let’s make a deal!”

“Boy, come here and watch Laozi squeeze you bastard to death with one hand!!”

The candlelight lit up, and the sixth floor, which was originally a pool of stagnant water, instantly became lively.

Compared with the first five floors, those who can be imprisoned on the sixth floor are all powerful people.

Although faced with endless torture and poisons, many people were still not defeated, and there was still room to talk about them.

Looking around for a week, watching the prisoners who rushed to the prison and yelled frantically at him, Magellan’s eyes were cold:

“There is still energy to yell here, it seems that you have forgotten, where is this place!”

“Don’t let me get stunned, bastards, it seems I have to remind you, who has the final say in this prison!”

As his voice fell, countless purple venom dripped from him, and quickly gathered behind him into a huge three-headed poisonous dragon.

“Wow, the deputy director is angry, run!”

The guard who had come in behind Magellan saw that Magellan was angry and frightened, fleeing out of the door with lightning speed, for fear that he would be poisoned to death after a slow step.

“Poison Dragon!!”

Before the prisoners could react, the huge purple poisonous dragon had already rushed towards the cage.

“Beast-what kind of poison is this?”

“Ah ah ah ah ah–”

“I’m poisoned, save me, I’m going to die!”

In an instant, the screams rang out, and they spread far away on the dark sixth floor.

After a long while, the sixth floor quieted down, and all the nonchalant prisoners fell into a coma under the terrifying poison of Magellan.

If you carry it over, you will be born.

If you can’t resist, you will die!

For a time, Magellan’s harsh methods completely suppressed the entire sixth-tier prisoners. The prisoners who had not been recruited also stared at Magellan outside the cage with fear in their eyes.

If they were in their heyday, many people here would not be ashamed of Magellan.

But years of imprisonment has caused their strength to decline severely, even less than 20% of their heyday.

Magellan, who was originally just ridiculing and inspecting Magellan, who knew that this young man had such a violent temper, he would kill him without saying a word.

Ignoring the angry, desperate, or jealous eyes of the surrounding prisoners, Magellan stepped calmly over the venom on the ground and walked towards the inner layer.

Although the sixth floor only holds the most ferocious criminals, the area is still not small, but most of the cages are empty.

Without a certain identity and strength, don’t even think about being locked in here.

The more you go inside, the more ferocious the criminals held inside.

Whether it is bounty or strength, they are getting stronger and stronger.

Invisibly, the position of detention has also become the standard by which these prisoners measure their strength.

Going all the way to the innermost cell, I saw a dull blond hair with a breathless breath, a man with Bloodline Madara Madara all over his body, lying on his back on the ground.

The hands and feet are firmly fixed to the wall by seastone chains.

It was just over a year ago that the Golden Lion was imprisoned.

Speaking of, Golden Lion has not had a good day since he came to Impel down.

Garme seemed to have an enemy with him, and tortured him, completely torturing him to death, adding an excessive amount of poison, and changing other prisoners, perhaps he was already dead.

However, Golden Lion relied on his extraordinary physique and resisted abruptly. Even no matter how much Garm tortured him, he gritted his teeth and never let go. It was a will of steel.

Magellan stared at the Golden Lion who was lying on his back, but Golden Lion didn’t seem to feel it at all. If it wasn’t for his slightly undulating chest, he might even think he was dead.

I don’t know if it was because of the torment that he lost his energy or was disdainful. From beginning to end, Golden Lion didn’t look up at it.

Magellan didn’t care either. There was no problem on the sixth floor. Anyway, he died in Impel down, which is the ultimate destination of these guys.

For a dying person, it doesn’t matter whether you have an attitude or an attitude.

While Magellan was patrolling the sixth floor, among the pirates escorted over today, the red-haired pirate was escorted to the second floor Wild Beast Hell without the jailer beast.

After changing into prison uniforms and enjoying the intimate and violent massage of the jailer beast, the red-haired pirate who was beaten so unconsciously was dragged by the jailer beast to his heels and thrown into a cage.