Who made him the Pirate King?.

Chapter 19 This is my plan for going to prison!

Chapter 19 This is my plan for going to prison! (Please read on!)

"Send Storm to the freezing hell!"

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

"We must not let him and Xiliu have a head-on conflict again!"

however.

No matter how fast the director speaks.

It was no faster than the anger rising in the Deputy Director's mind.

"Coke Road! (You bastard!)"

Accompanied by a roar with obvious air leakage.

With his cheek bruised, Xilu climbed up from the messy ground.

He had just finished his "vacation" in the extreme cold hell, and before he had time to retrieve his weapon, he was taken directly to the director's office.

But even without the famous sword [Thunderstorm] in hand.

Xiliu is still a powerful swordsman.

With bare hands, he rushed towards Storm at full speed, his right fist raised high with a heavy dark color.

Armed and domineering!
"Go to hell, you brat!"

In a rage, Shiliu burst out with unimaginable speed and came in front of Storm like lightning.

Even Magellan was a little slow to react.

However, Storm, who had been on guard against the opponent's back-up attack, clearly captured Shiryu's attack route.

He swung his right fist towards Shiryu, white clay wrapped around the surface of his fist, and powerful [Armament Haki] was entangled with it.

Armed Giant Fist!
boom!
Two armed iron fists, one large and one small, collided heavily.

There was a sudden explosion like a bolt from the blue in the director's office.

With the point where Storm and Shilu's fists collided as the center, a rolling wave of air exploded, impacting everything around.

There seemed to be a violent hurricane in the room, and all kinds of debris flew in the air and crashed into the walls.

The crackling noise was constant.

"So strong!"

"Both of them are so strong!"

"Ah—my Director's office!"

Little Sadie, Domino and Hannibal, the three spectators, were forced to step aside and try to stay away from the core area of the battle.

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 the horrible poison.

As the Director of Advance City.

The strength that Magellan unleashed in prison was in no way inferior to that of a navy admiral!

"Poison Dragon!"

Just the blink of an eye.

Magellan then released an enormous dark purple poisonous dragon.

The terrifying poisonous dragon emitting a pungent poisonous gas opened its bloody mouth and instantly swallowed the two people who were in a stalemate into its mouth.

The last time was in the prison cafeteria.

The poisonous dragon released by Magellan only served as a deterrent.

But this time in the office, he fully unleashed the terrifying power of the [Poison-Poison Fruit].

When the poisonous dragon's venom spills onto the ground.

The two people who had just been bitten by the poisonous dragon also appeared.

Xiliu's whole body was covered with poison. He knelt on one knee with a purple face, obviously severely poisoned.

On the other hand, Storm.

The white clay turned into a human-shaped armor, protecting him in all directions without any blind spots.

As he waited for the dragon's venom to dissipate, the clay armor with its pits and dents disappeared as well.

Storm, unharmed, appeared in front of everyone.

"Hannibal!"

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

"Send Storm to the freezing hell!"

The director repeated what he had 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's side, and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Storm followed Hannibal out of the director's office.

The two walked together down the aisle of the burning hell.

Only after they were completely away from the director's office did Hannibal breathe a sigh of relief.

"Storm, you, ah..."

Hannibal shook his head, looking worried.

"I told you a long time ago, don't mess with Xiliu, that guy is a lunatic!"

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

Storm reminded.

“Before in the cafeteria, it was Xilu who attacked someone with a knife first.

"I was stabbed by someone, I can't just do nothing, right?"

The last cafeteria encounter.

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

Storm might really be seriously injured by that guy Shiliu.

How can I not take revenge for such a great hatred?
This is the only regret Storm has now.

It was because his punch just now was not strong enough! He failed to knock Xiliu down in one go!
If only that “workplace face-breaking punch” was powerful enough.

Storm can see the [Big Trophy] of the Deputy Director of Impel Down!

what a pity!

Hannibal was unaware of Storm's disappointment.

But he couldn't help but glance at Storm.

"Yes, it was Xilu who attacked first, but did he get any benefit from you?"

If Hannibal remembered 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 gotten dirty?

Even if it is dirty, it is probably because it is stained with Xiliu's blood, right?
Hannibal shook his head in his heart and chose to skip the topic of Xiliu.

Although he was very worried that Shiliu would take revenge on Storm later.

But judging from the strength Storm had just shown...

The other party may not need his worry.

"Magellan is really angry this time."

Hannibal turned the conversation to the topic of the extremely cold hell.

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

"After Magellan calms down, I'll go see if I can help you move to another floor."

"It's not necessary."

Storm quickly called a halt.

He appreciated Hannibal's kindness.

But he really wanted to go to the extreme cold hell! Just now, Storm beat Xiliu in public in the director's office.

The main purpose is to vent anger.

The secondary purpose is to go to the extreme cold hell!

Since Xilu can be punished by being imprisoned in the extreme cold hell by beating his fellow prisoners.

There's no reason why Storm can't do it!
Storm now needs a large amount of [Gold Trophies] to continue to improve his abilities.

The extremely cold hell is filled with prisoners with bounties worth over 100 million yuan.

Storm has long wanted to go trophy hunting in the freezing hell!
Beat Shiryu in public.

This is Storm's plan to go to prison!

Hannibal had no idea of this.

He thought that Storm didn't let him take action because he was worried that he would lose points with Magellan.

"Storm!"

Hannibal was first moved to tears, 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 Xiliu to know that you tried to interfere with the director's order, right?"

"H-Hiryuu?"

Hannibal suddenly stuttered.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Hannibal never cared about exposing his ambitions in front of Magellan.

Because he knew that Magellan was actually a good man.

But Shiryu?

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.

But for the sake of the "trophy hunting plan", he had to put Hannibal in a difficult position again.

But before he could open his mouth to comfort her.

Hannibal was inexplicably "angry" again.

"One day, I want to be the director of Impel Down!"

Storm patted Hannibal on the shoulder.

"……come on."

Since we have decided to handle the matter impartially.

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

"Although I think it's totally unnecessary, I'll still put the weapon here."

Hannibal pointed at the [Wine Iron Ore Sabre] on Storm's waist and couldn't help but complain.

"Come to think of it, I've never seen you use a knife before, so why do you carry it with you?"

"Of course it's because he's handsome!"

"Ok?"

"Ahem, actually I also used a knife in my early years."

"In the early years..."

Hannibal rubbed his forehead speechlessly.

"How old are you this year? Oh, why am I talking about this topic?"

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

At this moment, the Den Den Mushi nearby suddenly rang.

brubru——

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

It is Storm's personal Den Den Mushi.

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

"Ah la la——"

Storm didn't wait for the person on the other end of the Den Den Mushi to finish his words and gave a concise reply.

"Go to jail immediately, don't bother me."

pat!

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

Hannibal looked over curiously.

"Who?"

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

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

"Let's go to the freezing hell together!
"I heard from the jailers before that you can go through the extremely cold hell with bare hands without wearing protective clothing?"

"Huh? Haha!"

Hannibal gave a dry laugh.

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

The Den Den Mushi side.

Paradise, on a calm sea.

Aokiji was riding a bicycle, listening to the dead tone coming out of 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 fuzzy."

Aokiji scratched his messy afro.

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

Bubu!

Aokiji's personal Den Den Mushi then made a special sound.

The shaking of the head only meant one thing——