Sailing: In Impel Down, Sign In Mangekyō At The Beginning

While speaking, the two jailers quickly packed up the meals and corpses on the ground and left in a hurry.

Although they knew that Ron's fate would not be good, they didn't dare to approach anything in the current situation.

"This is the end?"

"Damn it, those jailers are masters who bully the weak and fear the strong."

"That kid is so vicious, it's too powerful!"

"..."

As the jailer left, the pirates gloating in the surrounding cells were dumbfounded.

All of them opened their mouths wide, their eyes were protruding, and their eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

They heard it, Ron this guy asked for three meals a day.

And the group of them was imprisoned here, and at most it was just one meal.

If you want extra meals, you have to go out and work to make it possible.

"Cut, what are you envious of, this guy is already taking death."

"That's right, when that guy reports it, this kid will be sent to the second floor."

"The second floor is where vicious people are imprisoned."

"I heard that there are countless ferocious beasts all over the second floor, much stronger than the poisonous scorpions here."

"..."

However, some people sneered at the moment.

For Ron's behavior, everyone expressed disdain and jealousy.

After all, Ron looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and it made them uncomfortable to have such a powerful power.

If it's me, I can definitely become the king among the first-tier prisoners, when the time comes...

"A bunch of idiots~"

Hearing those voices from outside, a trace of disdain flashed in Ron's eyes.

However, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised at this moment, and he looked towards the direction outside the cell and said, "This psychological hint is not bad."

"Generally speaking, an existence like mine is strictly guarded at most, and it is still difficult to enter the second floor."

"However, under the psychological hint of Xuelunyan, that guy wants to report directly."

Yes, it's all Ron's handwriting.

The moment he realized that that guy was the leader, he silently gave him a psychological hint with his blood wheel eyes.

It is because of this that this makes things work so well.

Thinking of this, Ron answered the corner area and sat down to rest, muttering:

"Once it is reported, and there is an order from the weasel, the Sphinx will definitely transfer me to the second floor."

"After all, there are too few prisoners who can kill me in the first floor, and only the second floor can find a chance to get rid of me."

"I'm looking forward to the second check-in!"

...

On the second basement floor, in an office, Sphinx, the manager of the prison on the first two floors, is enjoying his afternoon tea leisurely.

"Lord Sphinx."

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Immediately afterwards, a jailer hurried in.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing this, Sphinx frowned, looking a little impatient.

After all, this is my afternoon tea time, and being interrupted really makes people feel angry.

"grown ups."

Aware of Sphinx's dissatisfaction, the jailer was taken aback and hurriedly saluted: "Something went wrong."

"The guy you made us target earlier has extraordinary power."

"A jailer was killed by him when he was targeting him. The guy even clamored for us to prepare three meals a day for him, otherwise he would continue to attack us."

What?

Kill the jailer!

Standing up suddenly, the Sphinx's face darkened instantly.

You know, the first two layers of this Impel down are dominated by him.

Under such circumstances, he can be said to be the uncrowned king of these two prisons.

Now that his subordinates are being killed, this is simply Chi Guoguo's provocation.

"Ron~"

With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, Sphinx sneered; "I originally planned to kill you slowly, but now it seems that it is unnecessary."

"First you offended the weasel Vice Admiral, and now you dare to offend me. You really deserve to die."

Immediately afterwards, the Sphinx raised his head and said, "The order goes down, the criminal Ron on the first level has committed a heinous crime, and he needs to be rehabilitated for his serious crimes. He is ordered to be transferred to the second level prison for care."

"Yes, my lord!"

Hearing this, the jailer was neither sad nor happy, and bowed silently to salute.

Immediately afterwards, without any hesitation, he turned around and left the place.

All the while, he was still deposited in Ron's psychological suggestion.

Unlike the forced control of illusions, psychological hints cannot be eliminated and restored in a short period of time.

And with his departure, Sphinx's mood has been destroyed.

After casually discarding the things on the table, he murmured: "Weasel, next time you have to pay back my favor."

As he spoke, he took out the phone bug and dialed.

...

"Criminal Ron!"

Half an hour later, a team of jailers arrived outside Ron's cell.

The jailer who had been given a psychological suggestion stepped forward, opened the prison door casually, and said silently: "Master Sphinx has ordered that you will be transferred to the second prison for guarding."

"It's done!"

Hearing this, the corners of Ron's mouth rose in the darkness.

However, he quickly restrained his emotions, stood up from the ground and walked forward.

Da da da--

The sound of clear footsteps resounded, and under the glaring gaze of the jailers around him, Ron walked out of it directly.

"Second floor!"

"I'd like to see what's great about it."

"Remember what I said, if you don't have three meals a day, you will know the consequences."

Still arrogant, Ron expressed extreme disdain for those jailers.

"You~"

Hearing this, all the guards on the side glared at Ron, holding the knives around their waists, wishing they could get out of their sheaths and kill him immediately.

After all, they already knew about Ron's killing of the jailer after this period of fermentation.

It is still so arrogant now, which makes all the jailers gnash their teeth.

"enough."

At this moment, the head jailer waved his hand, and then said, "Don't worry about his existence."

"We have prepared three meals a day for you."

"But if you can eat it for a few days, it depends on your ability."

As soon as these words came out, the jailer on the side also showed a knowing smile.

Everyone is not an idiot. Knowing that Ron has offended someone, he will definitely die if he goes to the second floor.

Thinking of this, a group of people didn't care about Ron, and immediately escorted him to the second basement floor: Wild Beast Hell

go.

An hour later, Ron officially stepped into the Wild Beast Hell.

"Ho Ho~"

After entering it, bursts of beast roars came from the front.

Immediately afterwards, countless wailing voices followed: "No, don't eat me."

"Help, no, don't come here."

"Damn beast, don't chase me."

"..."

Looking at the reputation, you can see a large number of prisoners fleeing in the distance, and a large number of ferocious beasts are chasing and killing them behind them.

But all the prisoners who were chased by those ferocious beasts were definitely either dead or maimed, and even directly became their food.