Who made him the Pirate King?

Chapter 19 This is my plan to go to jail!

"Send Storm to the freezing hell!"

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

"We must never let him and Shiliu have another head-on conflict!"

However.

The director spoke faster than he could.

It was not as fast as 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, whose cheeks were bruised and swollen, got 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.

Shiliu is still a powerful swordsman.

With his 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 brat!"

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

Even Magellan didn't react.

However, 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 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.

There was a constant crackling noise.

"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 entire body was covered with horrific poison.

As the director of Impel Down City.

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

"Poison dragon!"

Just 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 [Poison Fruit].

When the poisonous dragon's venom spilled 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.

On the other hand, 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 unharmed.

"Hannibal!"

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

"Send Storm to the freezing hell!"

The director repeated what he said before and added 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, and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

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

The two walked together down the aisles of the Searing Hell.

After he was completely away from 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 mess with Xi Liu, that guy is a lunatic!"

"I didn't take the initiative to provoke that guy, have you forgotten? He provoked me first!"

Storm reminded.

“When we were in the cafeteria before, it was Shiliu who stabbed someone first with a knife.

"I've been stabbed, so I can't just do nothing, right?"

The last encounter in the cafeteria.

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

Storm might really be seriously injured by that guy Shiliu.

How can we not avenge such a great hatred?

Storm's only regret now.

It's because the punch he just punched wasn't 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 cast a small look at Storm.

‘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?

Has this guy's clothes ever been dirty?

Even if they were, it was probably because of 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 retaliate against Storm later.

But judging from the strength Storm showed just now...

The other party might not need his worry.

"Magellan is really angry this time."

Hannibal turned to talk about the topic of the extreme cold hell.

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

"Wait a little while until Magellan calms down, I'll try to help you change floors. "

"No need. "

Storm hurriedly called for a stop.

He appreciated Hannibal's kindness.

But he really wanted to go to the Frost Hell!

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

The main purpose was to vent his anger.

The secondary purpose was to go to the Frost Hell!

Since Xiliu can get the imprisonment punishment of the Frost Hell by beating his fellow prisoners.

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

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

The Frost Hell is full of prisoners with bounties of over 100 million.

Storm has long wanted to hunt for trophies in the Frost Hell!

Beat Xiliu in public.

This is Storm's plan to go to prison!

Hannibal had no idea about this.

He thought Storm didn't let him act because he was worried that he would lose 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 touched, and then rejected the other party's kindness again.

"You don't want Shiliu to know that you tried to interfere with the director's order, right?"

"Shiliu?"

Hannibal stuttered immediately.

A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow.

Hannibal never cared to expose his ambition in front of Magellan.

Because he knew that Magellan was actually a good person.

But Shiliu?

That bastard really knows how to chop 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 "trophy hunting plan", he could only wrong Hannibal again.

But before he could open his mouth to comfort him.

Hannibal inexplicably "burned" again.

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

Storm patted Hannibal on the shoulder.

"...Come on. ”

Since we have decided to handle the matter in a businesslike manner.

Hannibal and Storm went directly to the first floor of the sea, the office of the chief jailer.

“Although I think it is completely unnecessary, let’s put the weapon here.”

Hannibal pointed to the [Wine Iron Sabre] on Storm’s waist and couldn’t help but complain.

“Come to think of it, I have never seen you use a knife, why do you carry it with you?”

“Of course it’s because it’s 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 am I talking about this topic? "

Storm took out the [Salt Iron Sabre] and [Seastone Sling] together and placed them on a special shelf.

At this moment, the Den Den Mushi beside him suddenly rang.

Bulu Bulu——

It's not the contact Den Den Mushi of Impel Down.

It's Storm's personal Den Den Mushi.

Storm glanced at Hannibal and picked up the Den Den Mushi casually.

"Ah la la——"

Storm didn't wait for the person on the other end of the Den Den Mushi to finish speaking, and replied concisely.

"I'll go to jail immediately, don't bother me."

Click!

After saying this, Storm hung up the Den Den Mushi directly.

Hannibal looked over curiously.

"Who is it?"

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

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

"Let's go to the extreme cold hell together!

"I heard from the jailers that you can go through the freezing hell barehanded without wearing protective clothing?"

"Ah? Ahaha!"

Hannibal laughed dryly.

"After all, I am the man who will become the director of Impel Down..."

On the other side of the Den Den Mushi.

In Paradise, on the calm sea.

Aokiji rode a bicycle, listening to the dead tone coming from the receiver in a daze.

What did he... just hear?

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

Aokiji scratched his messy afro.

"I must have dialed the wrong number just now."

Bubu!

Aokiji's private Den Den Mushi made a special sound.

The shaking of his head only meant one thing--

The number was right!

"How could it be?"

Aokiji, who didn't believe it, dialed the phone again.

But this time, he heard only a dead tone.

Storm's Den Den Mushi couldn't get through!

"I remember Storm was going to Impel Down to be a jailer, right?"

Aokiji and Den Den Mushi stared at each other, and the harsh blind sound was heard from far away on the sea.

“Who put him in jail?”