Who told him to become the Pirate King!

Chapter 29: If you can't solve the problem, then solve the person who created it! (Please read on! Please vote!)

the next morning.

The arrival of a group of prison guards broke the deathly silence of the frigid hell.

"Sch, Storm."

Hannibal, stuttering slightly from the cold wind, shakily took out the key and opened the cell door.

"Your confinement period is over!"

"McGellan asked me to take you to see him."

In the prison cell.

Storm looked at Hannibal, who spoke in a rambling and incoherent manner, and shook his head helplessly.

Even if this guy wants to cultivate a strong image of a "tough guy boss" in front of his subordinates.

But you've only been in this frigid hell for a short time, and you've already frozen into this dog-like state...

That's not convincing at all!

Hannibal.

"what?"

"Did you offend the chief too?"

"N-No, that's not true!"

Hannibal was somewhat bewildered by Storm's sudden question.

Why would you ask that?

"Because looking at you now, I can't tell whether you are the one being punished or I am the one being punished."

Storm walked over to Hannibal and released a lump of clay.

"Would you like me to put a coat on you? I can't guarantee it will keep you warm, but at least it will protect you from the wind."

Hannibal instinctively wanted to nod in agreement with Storm's suggestion.

However, when he caught a glimpse of the prison guards accompanying him out of the corner of his eye, he ultimately refused "firmly".

"No, no need!"

Hannibal raised his right hand shakily, trying to make a bodybuilding gesture to show off his muscles.

"I'm very strong—Achoo!"

Storm shook his head and then strode out of the cell first.

Hannibal quickly called for the other jailers to follow suit.

The group had just stepped outside.

The icy winds of extreme cold swept over me.

Hannibal shuddered.

To force himself to shift his focus, he changed the subject on his own.

"Stromb, while you were in the freezing hell, things weren't so peaceful in the scorching hell up there."

A scorching hell?

Storm frowned almost imperceptibly.

In order to make up for the energy deficit caused by the increase in [Physicality] points in the past few days, he "borrowed" a lot of food from the food warehouse.

Could it be that someone discovered it?

Judging from Hannibal's tone, it seemed that what the other person wanted to talk about had nothing to do with him...

"What happened?"

Storm continued the conversation on Hannibal's topic, but he deliberately changed the subject.

"Could it be that that bastard Shiryu has stirred up some big trouble again?"

"Shiryu...this matter could indeed be related to Shiryu!"

Hannibal approached Storm mysteriously, actually intending to use the latter's body to shield him from the wind.

"Actually, a prisoner has gone missing from the scorching hell! And he's a Devil Fruit user!"

The person you're talking about... could they be a Chameleon Fruit user?

Storm remained silent, only glancing at Hannibal.

Everyone says...

Hannibal stopped teasing and continued to add.

"That ability user is also known as the 'Chameleon Man'."

"He received an invitation from the devil, which is why he mysteriously disappeared."

"Even the monitoring Den Den Mushi couldn't find out how he disappeared; it was as if he vanished into thin air."

The so-called "devil's invitation".

It is a "hellish legend" that is widely circulated among the jailers of Impel Down.

Because in recent years.

Inexplicable disappearances occasionally occur in Impel Down.

A prisoner who is being held in good custody may suddenly disappear one day without leaving any trace.

A bizarre and mysterious disappearance.

Combined with the hellish atmosphere of Impel Down.

This gave rise to the legend of "the devil's invitation".

In fact.

The so-called "devil's invitation" was nothing more than Ivankov expanding the ranks of the new ladyboy amusement park...

Ok.

anyway.

The invitation from the transvestite king seems not so different from the "devil's invitation"...

cough cough.

The disappearance of the Chameleon Fruit user was discovered by the guards of Impel Down.

This was something Storm had anticipated.

After all, there are just too many surveillance Den Den Mushi in Impel Down.

The floor where the scorching hell was located was personally guarded by Magellan, making the surveillance even more intense.

It's understandable that a missing prisoner would be discovered.

"Luckily, I was careful in my previous actions and didn't give anything away, and I also avoided all the surveillance Den Den Mushi."

Storm thought to himself.

"Otherwise, it might not be Hannibal picking me up right now, it would be Magellan himself!"

Just then, Hannibal spoke again.

"But what you just said reminded me."

"That 'chameleon man' was most likely killed by that bastard Shiryu! And he even disposed of the body!"

The chameleon man was killed? And his body was disposed of?

Upon hearing this, Storm's lips twitched slightly.

It has to be said, Hannibal's intuition is sometimes quite sharp...

How did he figure out that the Chameleon Fruit user had already had his body destroyed?

Yes!

After successfully obtaining the Chameleon Fruit.

Storm also made proper arrangements for the body of the original ability user—the prisoner with a bounty of over 90 million.

After all, he's not some kind of devil.

They couldn't bear to see people leave corpses in the wilderness.

So Storm sent the other's corpse to the fiery inferno of hell.

cremation!

Countless pirates who have fallen into the sea and perished at sea have longed for this treatment but never had the chance!

Storm subtly changed the subject.

"You mentioned Shiryu earlier, how's that bastard doing now?"

"Shiryu...he killed many more people."

Hannibal pursed his lips and said in a low voice.

"After we left Magellan's office that day, Shiryu was also taken to the infirmary for detoxification."

"But later, I heard from other prison guards that..."

"Shiliu, carrying his famous sword 'Thunderstorm,' fought his way from the first-level medical room on the sea all the way to the fourth level of the scorching hell."

"If Magellan hadn't stopped him in time, that guy might have charged straight into the freezing hell to find you..."

Storm blinked.

This subsequent reaction is quite in line with Shiryu's personality...

Even as the deputy warden of Impel Down.

Shiryu didn't value his work and responsibilities much.

This guy's only hobby is killing.

At first, he only killed prisoners.

Later, his sword was turned against his colleagues...

Later, he was imprisoned in an endless hell...

"Stromb asked with great interest."

"How did Magellan deal with Shiryu? Did he imprison him in the lowest level of infinite hell?"

"It's not that bad..."

Hannibal shook his head.

"However, from that day on, Magellan insisted that Shiryu never leave his sight."

"This...is it a bit difficult?"

Storm sensed something was wrong.

"Magellan wasn't a normal person; he had diarrhea for almost ten hours a day."

"We can't have Shiryu watching over us the whole time for these ten hours, can we?"

"Hahaha!"

Hannibal couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"This is the real punishment that Magellan, that big bastard, gave to that super bastard Shiryu!"

They chatted and laughed all the way.

Storm and Hannibal finally escaped the area of ​​the extreme cold hell.

The two rode together into the prison elevator, heading to the fourth floor, the scorching hell, and the warden's office.

"What does Magellan want with me?"

Inside the elevator, Storm asked.

"Are they planning another 'peace talks' like last time?"

Upon hearing this, Hannibal gave Storm a rather strange look.

Having learned from the previous lesson.

Unless Magellan's brain is filled with venom.

Otherwise, why would he let Storm and Hill stay in the same place again?

"That kind of thing will never happen again."

Hannibal shook his head and said seriously.

"As for Magellan's reason for seeking you out, he probably wanted to give you some profound advice."

It must be admitted that Hannibal had a very profound understanding of Magellan.

The moment Storm stepped into the director's office.

Then they saw a massive, brick-like book on Magellan's desk—

"Regulations on the Code of Conduct for Prison Guards"

Meanwhile, in the director's office...

Aside from Magellan, there was only the deputy warden Domino.

There was no sign of Shiryu at all.

"Chief!"

Before the "Magellan Class" could begin, Storm quickly interrupted the spellcasting.

Good morning! Did you detox today?

Good morning, Storm!

Magellan kept a straight face, showing no intention of joking.

"You haven't been in Impel Down for very long. Although you've done an excellent job, you've also made quite a few mistakes."

"Chief!"

Storm interrupted the spellcasting again.

"I will not offend others unless they offend me."

"He attacked me before I attacked Shiryu!"

Magellan suddenly felt a headache coming on.

Storm's words are indeed true.

If Shiryu hadn't unleashed that inexplicable slash in the cafeteria...

The relationship between Storm and Shiliu could never have deteriorated to this point...

Just as Magellan was struggling with how to discipline his subordinates...

Then Storm continued.

"Chief, I have a new way to solve this problem."

"Solve the problem?"

Magellan looked up at Storm.

"How about resolving the issue between you and Shiryu?"

"certainly!"

Storm nodded.

"The conflict between me and Shiryu is simply that the two previous duels did not result in a clear winner."

"If only I could fight Shiryu again, and truly determine who is superior and who is the victor."

"Then all the conflicts and problems between him and me will be resolved!"

This won't solve the problem.

Then let's solve the manufacturing problem!

You're quite the little rascal, Storm!

Magellan was speechless.

He kept Shiliu and Storm in check to prevent them from clashing.

Was it to protect Shiliu from being beaten by Storm?!

Magellan was clearly doing this to protect Storm, the newcomer!

The director hadn't had a chance to express his opinion yet.

A cold voice came from the restroom in his office.

"You're courting death!"

(End of this chapter)