Marine’s Thunder God of One Piece

The scene is too cruel, please make up your own brain.

The screams lasted for a long time, echoing in the quiet infinite hell.

When he walked out of the gate of Infinity Hell, Hannibal resisted the desire to vomit, and asked, "Director, what are you going to do next?"

"I don't have anything to do with you from now on. Go write the application and collect materials as soon as possible to repair the extreme cold hell... I seem to have found some tricks. I need time to sort it out. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do, understand?"

If possible, I don't want to bother you!

Hannibal nodded in fear, not daring to look at Ron directly.

It was the first time he knew that there were so many ways to torture people.

Advance the city?

Six Hells?

It's all bullshit! !

Give Ron a knife, and he'll play tricks on prisoners!

Literally that kind of flower!

Ron saw Hannibal's fear and didn't speak.

That's a good thing, isn't it?

At least it ensured that Hannibal would not dare to act yin and yang in front of him.

Regardless of whether he is a loyal minister or a treacherous minister, he must be guarded against others.

Returning to the director's office of Burning Hell at LV.4, Hannibal apologized and ran out hastily, as if there was some scourge behind him.

Ron used lightning to evaporate the blood and body fluids on his hands, recalled the previous feeling, took out a piece of paper, and wrote slowly.

"Mental and physical pain can be easily overcome, and there are many people who promote great perseverance in the city. Therefore, the backup plan for managing prisoners is not universal, and the experiment is suspended."

"The main plan, destroying brain cells with electric current to make the prisoner lose his mind is feasible, but making him subject to management requires further research and will not be considered for the time being."

"The problem with the previous point is that each person's physique is different, and their ability to withstand electric current is even more different. Therefore, if you want to successfully turn them into fools but ensure that they don't die, you need to continue to experiment."

"Take Dies Drake (animal-ancient animal-Tyrannosaurus form) as an example, destroying some cells in the cerebral cortex can indeed make him slow to respond to external stimuli or even disappear, but the resilience of the animal system Let him regain consciousness in half an hour. If you want to keep it permanently, you need to continue the experiment. Remarks: [The possibility that the animal system cannot be successful is not ruled out.]”

"also……"

Ron wrote tens of thousands of words eloquently, and he was relieved to be sure that he had written down everything he thought of.

Experiments are too difficult for a reckless man whose 90% of his knowledge is about survival, exercise, and fighting in the wild, but in order to achieve his goal, this hardship must be endured.

"Tomorrow, you can try it with someone who is not a capable person.

With so much food wasted, it is impossible not to make some contributions. "

Ron didn't like the prisoners advancing into the city.

Just a bunch of losers.

And it's still dangerous to be alive.

But he can understand the government's idea of ​​only shutting down and not killing, after all, devil fruits.

If, as in many novels, killing the espers could prevent the escape of the devil fruit, the government would have killed them long ago.

Unfortunately, that's not possible.

At the same time, humans are social animals.

Animals living in groups have an empathetic sense of terror when they are persecuted by their own kind, which is more effective in deterring other criminals with ulterior motives in the sea than simple killing.

Killing is not the purpose, but just a necessity.

Maintaining rule is a major premise that cannot be avoided.

The government is afraid of killing those with dangerous abilities and the prisoners will rebel, so it can only maintain the status quo with fear and cruelty.

Does Advance City really need to be as brutal as it is now?

Of course not, it’s just that there is no other way. Under the premise of maintaining the rule, there must be a place that can make criminals fear, and the six hells of Jincheng City came into being.

If you can complete your own experiment, it will be a great thing for Ron personally and the world government!

"If Tiqi can survive until the time of the original book to recruit people into Infinite Hell, seeing a group of idiots sitting on the ground and pissing mud, their expressions must be very exciting!"

Thinking of the scenes that might appear in the future, Ron shook his swollen head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

...

The nights in Jinjin City were very restless. Prisoners' wailing and crying could be heard everywhere, and those who heard it cried and those who saw it felt sad. Any Holy Mother walked in and could express three thousand words about human rights.

But it's a pity that no one who can work in Jinjin City is soft-hearted.

For hundreds of years, there must have been saints who came to the city to advance and make some efforts, but under the unshakable premise of "maintaining the rule", their fate can be imagined.

Early the next morning, Ron heard from the guards that the warden Sati had done something big last night. A group of prisoners who knew Ron saw him coming to the city during the day and planned to take revenge.

The tragic result is that they are small characters locked in the Red Lotus Hell and the Beast Hell. If they want to deal with Ron, they have to take the initiative to go down to the scorching hell on the fourth floor.

This deplorable situation made many people back down, and only a few people rushed down to the death.

However, the good news is that just as they rushed to the Hunger Hell, they met Little Sati, who was still torturing the prisoners in the middle of the night, coming out of the interrogation room.

This is much scarier than meeting a jailer beast!

So... Today, Red Lotus Hell and Beast Hell have a few more corpses that have been hung up to dry to deter the rest of the prisoners.

Not only did Ron not care about the fact that these people wanted to kill him, but he felt that it should be taken for granted.

The strong make the rules, and the weak adapt to the rules.

If you can't adapt, then resistance is the only way.

Killers were always killed, and Ron never took chances.

After finding out the conspiracy they had with them last night and roasting them to ashes in front of everyone, Ron returned to Infinite Hell to start the next day's experiment.

"Gould Gonk, the famous leader of the cannibals, was arrested and imprisoned by the navy for keeping humans in captivity for food. He has a strong physique like a devil... Very good material."

Looking at the thin black telephone pole tied to the bench by metal strips, Ron sneered, put down the documents, and picked up a craniotomy drill.

"%*%%...(*#@#@!"

Seeing the demon in front of him pick up a murder weapon that he hadn't seen yesterday, the cannibal leader who was said to have grown up eating human flesh finally uttered an excited curse.

But it's a pity that he spoke the native language of the cannibal tribe. After that tribe was confiscated by the navy, no one could understand what he was talking about.

At this time, it seemed that it was useless to do so, Gonk struggled and shouted: "No! You have no right to do this, I am a prisoner in the city of Advance! You can't kill me!"

The tone of voice is quite weird, but at least I can understand it.

"When will the prisoners in Advance City have human rights?"

Ron's amusing injection of anesthetic injected into his neck. It was a concentrated potion that could numb a sea king's head, and it was something used by the city's defense force to deal with accidentally intruding sea kings.

Then put the drill on his head, and grinned under Gould Gonk's horrified eyes.

"Welcome to hell, scum!"

...

Naval Headquarters, Marine Faldo.

"That's why I was saying before, it's better to let Momotu Chafu pass than let Ron pass!"

Zhan Guo looked at the information in his hand with a constipated face, and complained with twitching corners of his mouth.

"Peach Rabbit can't do it, let the tea dolphin go over to change shifts!"

Crane resolutely protected his weaknesses, making the tea dolphin who was biting a cigarette not far away keep rolling his eyes.

"Actually, I don't think it's a bad thing for Ron to do this. If he can succeed, there will be no need to worry about prisoner riots in the city in the future."

There were not many people attending the meeting today, and the purpose of their meeting was only a routine report. Ron's actions in the city of advancement were regarded as an insignificant matter, and they were brought up for discussion after the meeting.

Huang Yuan was very optimistic about Ron's plan, but he smacked his lips: "It's just that the method is a bit cruel!"

"Do you know? Hannibal, the deputy director of Propel City, vaguely requested to resign in the report he submitted to apply for the second phase of funding last time, because he felt that his spirit was about to collapse!"

Thinking of something, Huang Yuan pursed his lips obscenely, and said funny.

"It's a genius idea to let Ron manage the city!"

"You also voted for it, Huang Yuan!"

Zhan Guo heard the teasing in Huang Yuan's tone, and rolled his eyes angrily when he heard the words.

"Forget it and leave him alone, as long as you don't kill the ability users... A few days ago, the South China Sea ICAC where the ghost spider is located was attacked by the revolutionary army, and almost the whole army of the ghost spider was dispatched to take revenge! Akainu, you go and inform him, don't Forget the main mission we sent him to the South China Sea!"

"Maintaining justice is our mission!"

Akainu frowned in dissatisfaction, but finally nodded under Sengoku's gaze.

"I see."

The sea is not calm anywhere. The World Conference has formulated a suppression plan against the revolutionary army. As expected, it has attracted even greater resistance, just like the previous plan against pirates.

"It's an eventful autumn!"

Zhan Guo sat on the back of the chair and rubbed the space between his brows.