Pirates of the Navy Thunder God

Chapter 384: Lightning King Yang...Ron! (33)

The scene is too cruel, please use your imagination.

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

When they walked out of the gate of infinite hell, Hannibal resisted the urge to vomit and asked with trembling legs, "Director, what are we going to do next?"

"You will have nothing to do from now on. Go write the application and collect the materials to repair the Arctic Hell as soon as possible... I seem to have found some tricks, but I need some time to sort them out. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do. Do you understand?"

If possible, I don't want to disturb you when I have something to do!
Hannibal nodded fearfully, not daring to look at Ron directly.

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

Advance City?
Six hells?

It's all bullshit!!

Give Ron a knife and he can do all kinds of things to the prisoners!

Literally that kind of flower!

Ron saw Hannibal's fear but said nothing.

That’s a good thing, isn’t it?
At least it ensured that Hannibal would not dare to disobey him in front of him.

No matter whether he is a loyal minister or a treacherous minister, we must always be on guard against him.

Returning to the office of the Director of the Burning Hell at LV.4, Hannibal apologized and ran out in a hurry, as if there was some ferocious beast behind him.

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

"Mental and physical pain can be easily overcome, and there are many people with great perseverance in the city. Therefore, the backup plan to manage prisoners in this way is not popular, and the experiment is suspended."

"The main plan is to use electric current to destroy brain cells and make the prisoner lose his mind. However, making him obey management requires further research and is not considered for the time being."

"The difficulty with the previous point is that everyone has a different physique and different tolerance to electric current. Therefore, if we want to successfully turn them into idiots but ensure that they don't die, we also need to continue experimenting."

"Take Dies Drake (Animal System - Ancient Animal Species - Tyrannosaurus Rex) as an example. Destroying some cells in the cerebral cortex can indeed make him slow to respond to external stimuli or even lose his ability to respond. However, the animal system's ability to recover allowed him to regain consciousness in half an hour. If he wants to maintain this state permanently, he needs to continue the experiment. Note: [The possibility that the animal system will not succeed cannot be ruled out.]"

"also……"

Ron wrote tens of thousands of words with great enthusiasm, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that he had written down everything he thought of.

Experiments are too difficult for a reckless man like him whose 90% knowledge is about survival, training, and fighting in the wild. However, in order to achieve his goal, he has to endure the hardship.

"We can try it tomorrow with someone who doesn't have special abilities. We've wasted so much food, we can't not make some contribution."

Ron had no good feelings towards the prisoners in Impel Down.

Just a bunch of losers.

And being alive is still a hidden danger.

However, he could understand the government's idea of ​​imprisoning but not killing, after all, it was a devil fruit.

If it were possible to stop the devil fruits from spreading and escaping by killing the users of special abilities as in many novels, the government would have killed them long ago.

But alas, that is not possible.

At the same time, humans are social animals.

Social animals feel a sense of empathy and horror when their own kind are persecuted, which is more effective in deterring other criminals with ulterior motives in the ocean than simply killing them.

Killing is not the goal, it is just a necessity.

Maintaining rule is an unavoidable premise.

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

Does Impel Down really need to be as brutal as it is?

Of course not, there is no other way. Under the premise of maintaining rule, there must be a place that can make criminals afraid, and thus the Six Hells of Push City came into being.

If he could complete his experiment, it would be a great thing for both Ron personally and the world government!

"If Teach could survive to the time of the original novel and recruit people to Infinite Hell, his expression would be very interesting when he saw a bunch of idiots sitting on the ground and pissing in the mud!"

Thinking of the possible scenes in the future, Ron shook his swollen head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

……

The nights in Impel Down were very restless. Prisoners' wailing and crying could be heard everywhere. Those who heard them shed tears and those who saw them were heartbroken. Any saint who walked in could give a 3,000-word theory on human rights.

But unfortunately, no one who can work in Impel Down City is soft-hearted.

Over the past few hundred years, there must have been saints who came to Impel Down and tried to make some efforts, but under the unshakable premise of "maintaining rule", their fate can be imagined.

The next morning, Ron heard from the guards that the head jailer, Little Sadie, had done something big last night. A group of prisoners who knew Ron saw him coming to the Impel Down during the day and were ready to take revenge. The tragic result was that they were small characters imprisoned in the Red Lotus Hell and the Beast Hell. If they wanted to deal with Ron, they had to go down to the fourth level of the Burning Hell.

This sad situation makes many people retreat, and in the end only a few people rush forward towards death.

However, as luck would have it, as soon as they rushed into the hunger hell, they met little Sadie walking out of the interrogation room, who was still torturing prisoners in the middle of the night.

This is much more terrifying than encountering the jailer beast!
So... today there were a few more corpses hung up to dry in the Red Lotus Hell and the Beast Hell to intimidate the other prisoners.

Ron not only didn't care about the fact that these people wanted to kill him, but he felt it was justified.

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

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

Those who kill will be killed, and Ron never had any chance of getting away with it.

After finding out their accomplice from last night and burning him to ashes in front of everyone, Ron returned to Infinite Hell and started the second day of experiments.

"Gould Gunk, the famous cannibal leader, was captured and imprisoned by the navy for raising humans for food. He has a devilishly strong physique... Very good material."

Looking at the thin black telephone pole tied to the bench with metal bars, Ron sneered, put down the information, and picked up a craniotomy drill.

"%*%%...(*&&+—&#@#@!"

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

But unfortunately, he was speaking the dialect of the cannibal tribe. After the navy wiped out the tribe, no one could understand what he was saying.

At this time, it seemed that he found that this was useless. Gonk struggled and roared: "No! You have no right to do this. I am a prisoner of Impel Down! You can't kill me!"

The tone of voice was quite strange, but at least I could understand it.

"Since when did prisoners in Impel Down have human rights?"

Ron amusedly injected an anesthetic into his neck. It was a concentrated potion that could paralyze a sea king. It was used by the defense forces of the city to deal with unexpected intrusions of sea kings.

Then he put the drill against his head and grinned at Gould Gonk's horrified eyes.

"Welcome to hell, scum!"

……

Naval Headquarters, Marineford.

"That's why I said before that it's better to let Taotu Chatun go than to let Ron go!"

Zhan Guo looked at the information in his hand with a constipated look on his face and complained with a twitching mouth.

"Momotobu can't do that, let Chatun take over!"

He decisively protected his fault, causing Chatun, who was smoking a cigarette not far away, to roll his eyes.

"Actually, I think it's not a bad thing for Ron to do this. If he succeeds, we won't have to worry about prisoner riots in the future."

There were not many people attending the meeting today, and the purpose of their meeting was just routine reporting. Ron's actions in Advance City were treated as an insignificant matter and were brought up for discussion after the meeting.

Kizaru was very optimistic about Ron's plan, but he still smacked his lips and said, "It's just that the method is a bit cruel!"

"You know what? Hannibal, the deputy director of Impel Down, vaguely mentioned his resignation in the report he submitted last time to apply for the second phase of funding because he felt that he was about to have a mental breakdown!"

As if he was remembering something, Kizaru pouted his lips obscenely and said with amusement.

"Letting Ron run Impel Down is a genius idea!"

"You voted yes, too, Kizaru!"

Sengoku heard the sarcasm in Kizaru's tone and rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"Forget it, just ignore him, as long as he doesn't kill the person with special abilities... A few days ago, the South China Sea Independent Commission Against Corruption where Ghost Spider is located was attacked by the Revolutionary Army, and Ghost Spider sent out almost all of his troops to take revenge! Akainu, go inform him, don't forget the main mission of sending him to the South China Sea!"

"Upholding justice is our mission!"

Akainu frowned in dissatisfaction, but under the gaze of Sengoku, he finally nodded.

"I see."

The sea is not calm anywhere. The World Conference has formulated a plan to suppress the Revolutionary Army. As expected, just like the previous plan against pirates, it has attracted even greater resistance.

"What a troubled time!"

Zhan Guo leaned back in his chair and rubbed his eyebrows.

This chapter was originally about Ron's interrogation process. When I was a non-mainstream writer, I was quite curious about this kind of thing and thought it was very cool, so I was deeply impressed and wrote it down. However!!! It would be a bit too much to put it as a main storyline, right? So I gave up the chapter I had already written and re-wrote this one. Sorry for the long wait.

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