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Chapter 142 Infinite Hell, Please Come In, Guest! (First Update, Please Subscribe!)

"Admiral Kizaru, will Whitebeard Jr. come today?"

Kizaru, who was idly gazing at the sky, glanced at Storm after hearing his words and then casually replied.

"It will come."

Kizaru had barely finished speaking.

Storm's next problem is yet to come.

"Admiral Kizaru, can you defeat Whitebeard Jr.?"

In front of a large audience, including the Seven Warlords of the Sea, members of the Blade Force, and junior Marines, Kizaru naturally couldn't show weakness.

"We will win."

Ok?

really?I do not believe.

Storm blinked and continued to ask in that curious tone.

"Admiral Kizaru, if you can defeat Whitebeard Jr., why did Fleet Admiral Sengoku have to send me?"

"..."

Kizaru, who had just been answering questions fluently, suddenly fell silent when faced with this question, and then looked up at the sky.

"Because... it was Marshal Sengoku who sent you~"

Why are you standing here?

Storm, mimicking Kizaru, lazily lay on the clay sofa, looking up at the sky above Impel Down.

The vast blue sky was cloudless, and there wasn't even a single bird in sight.

Storm asked again.

"Admiral Kizaru, when will Whitebeard Jr. arrive?"

"Almost there!"

Kizaru was getting a little impatient. Why did he feel like Storm was deliberately using words to provoke him?

"If you feel tired, you can go to the large prison at the back to rest."

"Okay!"

Storm stood up nimbly and immediately deactivated his Clay Fruit ability, causing the clay sofas to vanish instantly.

Kizaru, who had just been lazily lounging on the clay sofa, almost slipped and fell on his butt.

"I'm so sorry~"

Storm looked at Kizaru with a grin.

"Then I'll trouble Admiral Kizaru to stay here and keep watch. I'm going to rest now!"

Then, without waiting for Kizaru's response.

Storm walked confidently toward the gates of Impel Down at the back.

Isn't it just a deep-sea prison?

This place feels like home to Storm; he knows it like the back of his hand.

Kizaru stood alone on the ground of the first layer of the sea, feeling that something was a little off.

"I am the great general... right?"

the other side.

Storm walked openly into Impel Down.

He encountered many prison guards and marines working along the way.

Unlike prison high-ranking officials like Magellan and Hannibal.

These ordinary prison guards and marines were still somewhat afraid of Storm's arrival.

Although everyone knows that Storm was once the chief jailer of Impel Down and is relatively mild-mannered.

But no matter what, the other party almost wiped out the entire Infinite Hell, and is still the infamous Shichibukai.

"Big shots" like Magellan, Hannibal, and Sadie Jr. don't need to care about Storm's past.

These ordinary prison guards and sailors could not help but care about Storm's past and identity.

not to mention.

This "Shichibukai" just knocked out Vice-Commissioner Shiryu of the Rain with a single punch!

The jailers and marines did not treat Storm with enthusiasm; the phrase "keep at arm's length" would be the most apt description.

In comparison.

The group of blue gorillas who lined up and immediately lay down and stuck out their butts the moment they saw Storm were even more "enthusiastic" than the jailers.

However, Storm didn't pay much attention to the opinions of these ordinary prison guards.

He calmly walked past a large group of blue gorillas with their butts sticking out, strode towards the elevator lobby on the first floor above the sea, and then took the elevator directly to the director's office in the fourth floor of the scorching hell.

Storm accepted Sengoku's invitation to come to Impel Down to fight against the invasion of "Whitebeard II".

It was because the Warring States period agreed to one of his conditions!

It's now impossible for Whitebeard Jr. to continue invading Impel Down...

But Storm's "compensation" cannot be reduced by a single word!

"Magellan! I'm here—cough!"

As soon as Storm pushed open the door to the director's office, he saw plumes of purple toxic smoke floating in the air.

He subconsciously took a few steps back, while simultaneously activating his Observation Haki.

"Magellan! What are you doing? Are you planning to create a 'Resident Evil' in this scorching hell?"

A tall, imposing figure stepped out of the purple poisonous smoke and appeared before Storm.

It was Magellan.

"well……"

As soon as Magellan saw Storm, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and another cloud of purple poison gas floated out of his mouth.

"I've really failed in my duty as the warden of Impel Down..."

"Completely unable to protect Impel Down, and yet we still need your lawless and insane subordinate to come and provide support..."

"well……"

In the end, Magellan couldn't help but sigh again.

obviously.

It was Magellan's constant sighing that caused the entire director's office to be filled with smoke.

"To correct you, I am no longer your 'subordinate,' Warden of Impel Down."

Storm held up his right hand and waved it in front of his nose to keep Magellan's poison gas away.

"Furthermore, since you feel so guilty, why don't you take some other remedial measures?"

"Staying hidden in the office sighing all the time, do you really think you can protect Impel Down just by sighing?"

In Storm's view, Magellan still has considerable strength.

In the unique environment of Impel Down, Magellan can pose a threat that is no less than that of a Navy Admiral.

However, Magellan's "weakness" was far too fatal.

Because of the side effects of the Poison-Poison Fruit, he has to spend a lot of time "detoxifying" every day.

This meant that Magellan could not unleash his full potential around the clock.

In the middle of a fight, I suddenly had a stomachache and felt like I needed to poop...

How can we fight like this?

Are we supposed to become "Splatooners," spraying venom while we fight?

In Storm's view, the reason Magellan had this fatal flaw ultimately boils down to only one reason—

Magellan's understanding and mastery of the Venom-Venom Fruit is insufficient!

however.

What Storm thought of was completely different from what Magellan thought of.

"Storm, it's been a while, and you've become quite sharp-tongued..."

Magellan removed one of the demonic horns from his head and held it in his hand as if it were a dagger.

"But you're right, I do need to make amends for the serious mistakes I've made..."

"I have already applied to the government, and I will take full responsibility for this incident."

"Once everything has settled down, I will commit seppuku to atone for my sins!"

Seppuku as an atonement?

Storm's lips twitched.

"Don't be ridiculous, Magellan! If you want to commit seppuku, you might as well take poison!"

"Vongola Storm! You are absolutely wicked!"

Magellan sighed again and put the devil horns back on his head.

"Even Hannibal Lecter never intended to poison me!"

"...I came to Impel Down, not to play these office games with you, Magellan!"

Storm skipped over the boring topics of "seppuku" and "poisoning" and went straight to the point.

"Marshal Sengoku must have told you, right? The 'conditions' for me to come to Impel Down to help!"

"As long as I am in Impel Down, I have the right to execute prisoners!"

That's right!

Execution of prisoners!

These were the "conditions" that Storm presented to Sengoku!

The reason he came to Impel Down was simply because there were enough prisoners there, and they were strong enough.

Through these powerful prisoners, Storm can also hunt down enough high-level trophies!

"Don't exaggerate, Storm."

Magellan's smile faded, and he calmly looked at Storm.

"Your conditions have already been told to me by Marshal Zhan Guo: you do not have the right to arbitrarily execute criminals!"

"If you guard Impel Down for one day, Impel Down will allow you to execute one prisoner."

"What a petty and narrow-minded man!"

Storm pursed his lips, emphasizing it deliberately.

"They are prisoners of an endless hell!"

"You're also very petty and calculating."

Magellan said in a deep voice.

"You want to go to the Infinite Hell right now?"

"certainly."

"Stromb answered crisply."

"With Admiral Kizaru currently stationed on the first level of the sea, I have plenty of free time."

Upon hearing this, Magellan's expression became somewhat strange.

You left the admiral up there on guard duty while you came down to play?

Ah this...

"Let's go, I'll go to Infinite Hell with you."

Magellan led the way to the elevator shaft of the scorching hell.

"Your every move in Infinite Hell must be under the surveillance of either me or Admiral Kizaru!"

Not long ago, Sengoku relayed Storm's "conditions" to Magellan.

After some deliberation, Magellan finally agreed.

Not to mention that Storm had almost wiped out the entire Infinite Hell before.

The prisoners in the infinite hell, when locked up they waste air, and when dead they occupy land.

Magellan himself did not like the prisoners in the Infinite Hell.

However, this is due to the rules and regulations of the World Government.

As warden, Magellan could not easily take action against prisoners—even though he had the power to execute them!

Now the Admiral has made a request.

Magellan readily agreed.

not to mention.

The threat posed by Whitebeard II is plain to see.

To exchange the lives of some insignificant prisoners for the safety of Impel Down...

This deal was worth it!

Magellan and Storm rode the elevator together to the Infinite Hell.

This was the first time Storm had reached Infinite Hell through "official channels".

It feels somewhat novel.

The sixth floor.

Magellan stood in the somewhat empty, infinite hell.

After being repeatedly tormented by Storm and the Golden Lion II, the prisoners held in the Infinite Hell were reduced to less than one hundred.

The remaining criminals in the Infinite Hell were completely unfamiliar with the novel duo of Magellan and Vongola Storm.

They knew the former, the warden of Impel Down.

They also knew the latter; he was the former warden who had almost overturned the entire Infinite Hell.

When did these two get together?

Didn't they say that the former warden escaped Impel Down after committing a heinous crime?

Why is Vongola Storm back again?

Is it...

The previous massacre in the Infinite Hell was actually staged by the jailers of Impel Down themselves.

"Damn it! Magellan! Vongola Storm!"

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Don't come any closer!"

A violent shout echoed within the Infinite Hell.

Storm and Magellan ignored these impotent rages.

Magellan looked around and asked casually.

Who is your target?

"Whatever, let's see which one is more annoying."

Storm casually glanced around and picked out the most conspicuous unlucky one.

"I've decided on you!"

"The colossal warship, San Juan Wolf!"

Giant Battleship San Juan Wolf, user of the Paramecia-type Inflation Fruit.

The size of San Juan Wolf far exceeds that of ordinary giants, and even surpasses that of "Oz the Devil of the Nation" from hundreds of years ago!

Magellan was watching from the sidelines.

Storm couldn't do anything underhanded—

For example, when executing prisoners, one could conveniently steal their Devil Fruits.

Fortunately, Storm had already obtained the Devil Fruits that he most wanted.

The criminals still living in the Infinite Hell possess Devil Fruits that Storm mostly disdains.

What about the [Expansion Fruit], the [Sake-Sake Fruit], the [Island-Island Fruit], the [Fusion Fruit]...?

The Devil Fruits that look fancy don't actually have very high strength.

Storm cleared his mind of distractions, raised his right hand, and unleashed the power of the Clay-Clay Fruit.

The land of Infinite Hell was instantly eroded and assimilated by the power of his Clay Fruit's Awakening.

The endless stream of clay surged like waves towards the largest cage in the infinite hell.

San Juan Wolf, imprisoned in a cage, let out a deafening roar.

"Magellan! Vongola Storm! You can't kill me!"

Magellan listened to the roar of the massive warships, his expression unchanged.

This is especially true for Storm.

He manipulated a giant wave of white clay, like the sea, which instantly engulfed the cage where San Juan Wolf was located.

Inside the cage, giant clay fists emerged, each one no smaller than San Juan Wolf's own fist.

"Clay downpour..."

With a thought, Storm unleashed a barrage of clay fists, raining down on the massive warship.

bang bang bang-

A deafening roar instantly resounded within the Infinite Hell.

Along with it came the roar of San Juan Wolf.

"Ouch, that hurts! You clay devil!!!"

"You can't kill me!!"

Please...

"Spare me..."

As time goes by.

The roar of San Juan Wolf gradually faded away.

Every prisoner in the Infinite Hell witnessed the entire process of San Juan Wolf's forced execution, and a sense of shared sorrow arose in each of their hearts.

But Storm didn't care at all what these scumbags thought.

A blood-red trophy of death leaped out of the void.

[Diamond Trophy: Giant Battleship San Juan Wolf]

[Tournament Rating: ★★★★★★]

(End of this chapter)