Who made him the Pirate King?.

Chapter 143 Storm is here, and Impel Down is at peace! (Two more chapters, 8k, please subscribe!)

A six-star Death Blood Diamond trophy was successfully obtained.

Storm quietly put away the [Diamond Trophy] and canceled the ability of the [Clay Fruit] that he had just released.

Inside the huge prison, a corpse that had been blasted beyond recognition by a giant clay fist appeared before everyone in Infinite Hell.

"Dead... Really dead..."

"That stupid big guy, San Juan Wolf, was beaten to death by this bastard..."

"Who will be the next one to get hurt?"

"Magellan! Why are you just standing there watching? Aren't you the director of Impel Down?"

"This bastard is abusing the prisoners! He's slaughtering them! Can't you see? You diarrhea man who's doing nothing!"

Every remaining prisoner in the Infinite Hell was once a powerful being who could call the wind and rain on the sea.

But at this time, the miserable appearance of the San Juan Wolf resonated with the vast majority of the prisoners.

They were imprisoned in an infinite hell. Although there was no hope of escaping, at least they could still stay alive.

As the saying goes, a good death is worse than a miserable life.

The prisoners in the Infinite Hell can survive in prison, which is better than being beaten to death!
Magellan paid no attention to the prisoners' howling.

"Don't you care about the yelling of these scum? Magellan, you are the director of Impel Down."

Storm looked towards Magellan, and struck a pose as if he was about to unleash his power, with clumps of clay moving between his fingers.

"The honor and disgrace of Impel Down, the honor and disgrace of the World Government, all depend on you.

"Leaving these scum alone, is this considered a loss of face for the Director of Advance City, or a major dereliction of duty?

"Magellan, look at these inherently evil scums. I will personally -"

Before Storm could finish his words, Magellan interrupted him forcefully.

"That's enough! Let's go now!"

Storm has killed San Juan the Wolf.

His "daily share" has been consumed.

Magellan did not allow Storm to continue killing prisoners as that was a violation.

"You are too weak, Magellan."

Storm looked at Magellan calmly.

"These scum in the infinite hell should be completely and humanely destroyed."

"You don't want to fight me, do you? Storm."

Magellan unconsciously took a small step back, his brows furrowed.

"I don't want to fight you yet!"

"cut……"

Storm curled his lips, took a look at the situation in the Infinite Hell, then turned and left.

There is a long way to go, there is no need to rush.

Magellan looked at Storm's back as he turned and left, and without hesitation, he followed him.

Regardless of the personal feelings between him and Storm.

The other party’s current identity is still “Seven Warlords of the Sea”.

Magellan did not let Storm wear seastone shackles out of consideration for their past friendship.

If other Shichibukai with devil fruit powers come to Impel Down.

They must first wear seastone shackles before they can move around in the prison, and the entire movement must be accompanied (supervised) by prison staff.

Magellan followed Storm for a while.

Finally, unable to bear the abdominal pain, he handed the "surveillance" task to Hannibal.

"Storm, what did you do with Magellan just now?"

Hannibal asked with a wary look on his face.

"You won't be lured over by him, will you?"

"what?"

Storm looked confused.

"Hannibal, have you forgotten that I am now one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea?

"What's the point of Magellan winning me over?"

"Oh, yes, you are a pirate now..."

Hannibal scratched his head, then let out a smile that he thought was a secret.

"Haha, in that case, I'll have one less competitor!
"I am the man who will become the director of Impel Down!"

Storm shook his head and followed Hannibal to his warden's office.

In the warden's office.

Hannibal sat behind his desk.

Storm casually made a clay sofa and lay down.

"Hey, Hannibal, have you read the letter I wrote to you before?"

"You mean the letter that the flying squirrel brought earlier?"

Hannibal was stunned, opened his drawer, and took out a letter, which was the letter mentioned by Storm.

"Well, although I still don't quite understand what 'performance boosting' means, those pirates you asked the navy to send over earlier... are indeed a lot!"

Prior to this, Storm had captured all the pirates on the two pirate islands of Banaro Island and Gaya Island, and then had the navy escort them to Impel Down.

In Impel Down City, this large group of pirates had already been received and their groups were divided according to their bounties.

From the director Magellan to the head jailer Little Sadie, everyone knows that Storm is still working diligently to fight pirates.

This is also the fundamental reason why the attitude of the people in the prison towards Storm has not changed much...

If Storm really became the kind of scum pirate who liked to burn, kill, loot and do all kinds of evil.

The first person to break off his friendship with Storm was none other than the warden of Impel Down.

Hannibal!
Apart from his strong ambition and weak strength, Hannibal is actually a very admirable man.

The relationship between Storm and Hannibal is also pretty good.

"No matter how many pirates are sent here, you don't need to deal with them yourself. Domino has always been doing the work for you. Don't think I don't know."

Storm lay on the clay sofa and found a random topic.

"By the way, has the 'warm water of hell' on the sea level turned into 'warm oil of hell'? I didn't notice it before."

"Not at all! You bastard!"

Hannibal put Storm's letter into the drawer and looked at him helplessly.

“My Impel Down is for holding prisoners, not for frying them!

"Could you please not be so radical, Storm?"

“Is this considered radical?”

Storm's eyes widened as he looked at Hannibal.

"I just asked you to use 'warm oil', not 'magma'!"

magma……

The corners of Hannibal's mouth twitched violently a few times.

With warm water, the prisoner will shed a layer of skin;

Using warm oil, the prisoner will cook a layer of meat;

Use lava? The prisoner will die instantly!
……

Storm spent most of the day in the warden's office.

Kizaru was on guard at sea for most of the day.

Whitebeard II never arrived.

"Storm, you are really a lucky guy!"

Hannibal said with a grin as he and Storm went to the staff cafeteria on the first floor of the sea.

"When you come, Whitebeard II won't come."

"..."

Storm could hardly respond to what was said.

He raised his right hand, released his ability, and casually pinched a palm-sized clay doll of a white beard.

It has a chubby face, a round body, a long clay naginata in its hand, and a signature crescent-shaped beard hanging on its face, indicating its true identity.

This is not Edward Teach, but Edward Wembley.

"Do you like Whitebeard?"

Storm handed the clay doll in his hand to Hannibal.

"gave it to you."

"Who would like the biggest pirate boss?"

Hannibal took the clay doll of Edward Weeble, pouted, and clapped his hands to flatten it into a piece of clay.

“And your white beard doesn’t look like a white beard at all.

"Oh, if only I could defeat Whitebeard so easily..."

"As a human being, you have to have dreams." Storm snapped his fingers.

The pool of white clay in Hannibal's hand suddenly moved and changed its appearance again.

A face like that of a pharaoh, horns like those of a demon, and a huge pitchfork.

Chief Warden Limited Edition Clay Figure!

"Wow! So awesome!"

Hannibal was immediately fascinated by his clay doll, but he was still a little dissatisfied.

"Storm, why is this 'I''s' belly so big?"

Ok……

Same with Edward Weible’s clay figures.

The clay doll of Hannibal also retains a round belly.

"Of course it's because you didn't work hard enough!"

Storm glanced at Hannibal's belly and said jokingly.

"I made this clay doll based on your appearance. Sometimes you should look for the reasons in yourself."

Hannibal lowered his head immediately upon hearing this, but he could not see his toes.

"Ah...it must be because the work at the big prison is too busy. I have to sit in the office all the time and have no time to exercise!"

"You can lie to me about this, but don't lie to yourself."

Storm stretched out his right hand and patted Hannibal's round belly twice as if he was hitting a ball.

"Your body shape may seem fine now, but if you continue like this...

"You're not going to look good when you put on the director's uniform."

"Ah? Really?"

Hannibal, who hadn't taken it seriously at first, suddenly became panicked after hearing this.

"Will it affect my authority as the director?"

Storm said seriously.

“It will definitely have an impact.”

Hannibal suddenly became melancholy.

Waited to the prison cafeteria.

Hannibal reluctantly took only 98% of the usual food portion.

It may seem like a lot, but it’s a good start…

cough.

Storm didn't know how much impact his words would have on Hannibal, but he was enjoying his meal anyway.

It's been a while since I've eaten the food carefully prepared by the chefs in the big prison.

When I taste it now, it still has the familiar taste.

Just as Storm was enjoying his meal.

Kizaru walked over with an oversized bowl of miso ramen.

"General Kizaru."

Storm waved to Kizaru leisurely.

"Aren't you going to stay there?"

"not needed for now."

Kizaru carried the bowl of noodles and walked to Storm and Hannibal's table and sat down.

"It's really strange. When you came, Storm, Whitebeard II stopped coming."

"So I just said that Storm is really lucky!"

Hannibal on the side interrupted.

"Once he arrives, Impel Down will be at peace!"

"……Um?"

When Kizaru heard what Hannibal said, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

He felt that Hannibal was mocking him as the "world government's top fighter", but he could not find any evidence.

Kizaru forced a smile.

“It’s really amazing~”

The other prison guards around subconsciously avoided this dining table.

Storm also took this opportunity to chat with Kizaru for a few more words.

"General Kizaru, besides me, will there be other Shichibukai coming?"

“I haven’t received any message yet~”

Kizaru shook his head, sipped his noodles, and spoke meaningfully.

"But the other Shichibukai should all have their own things to deal with, right?"

"……Um?"

Storm blinked when he heard this.

"General Kizaru, Marshal Sengoku sent you to Impel Down because you have nothing to do at the headquarters?"

"Do not……"

Kizaru narrowed his eyes and answered seriously.

"Because I'm faster, I have more responsibility."

“That’s amazing~”

Storm slapped Hannibal next to him and said with a smile.

"General Kizaru, you are definitely not a boss like Hannibal who leaves everything to his subordinates and only slacks off, right?"

"Hey! Storm! I'm not such an irresponsible boss!"

Hannibal shook his shoulders and shook off Storm's hand.

"Every penny the world government gives me is earned through my hard work, sweat and effort!"

Kizaru looked at Hannibal with slight surprise.

Fellow-minded people!
As long as the salary is in place, everything else is easy.

Kizaru (thinks he is) also such a worker.

At this time.

Storm stopped chatting and asked directly.

"General Kizaru, how many days are we going to stay here?"

"I don't know~"

Kizaru frowned and shook his head.

"For matters like this, we still need to see what Whitebeard II does."

"If Whitebeard II doesn't come..."

Storm spoke as if he and Edward Teach were not familiar with each other at all.

"Then don't we have to stay in Impel Down and wait for him?"

"It shouldn't be that bad...right?"

Kizaru said uncertainly.

"Although Whitebeard II didn't come today, maybe he will come tomorrow?"

Kizaru's "prophecy" had undoubtedly come to nothing.

The first day that Storm returned to Impel Down openly.

He hunted the blood diamond trophy of the [Giant Battleship San Juan Wolf] in the Infinite Hell.

the next day.

The blood diamond trophy of [King of Evil Government, Apiro Pizarro] was successfully obtained.

Day three.

There is one more person added to the death list of Infinite Hell: [Big Barrel Basque Chote].

Time flies by.

It has been a week since Storm arrived in Impel Down.

In the past week.

Storm eliminated seven great pirates in succession in the Infinite Hell and won seven Death Blood Diamond trophies.

Whitebeard II is still on his way...

And because Whitebeard II has not arrived at Impel Down for a long time.

The sea environment around Impel Down City also became calm with the disappearance of the enemies, and countless runaway sea kings returned to their nests.

This day.

A lone boat appeared on the sea surrounding Impel Down.

Hawkeye Mihawk, here we go.

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