One Piece: Starting as a Marine Lieutenant, I Slack Off and Get Stronger

The fourth level is the scorching hell.

Magellan's office was here, or rather, his private toilet.

In addition, there is a kitchen and a granary here, where all the supplies for Impel Down will be stored.

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator and arrived near the blood pool, a scorching heat washed over me. The place was like a giant iron pot, with the blood pool and sea of ​​fire boiling over.

Looking at the rising steam, Karl immediately understood how the dry climate of the third layer came about.

"The temperature inside is quite high, so you'll need to wear special protective clothing to avoid being affected. Major General Karl, would you like to go in and take a look?"

"No, that's too much trouble."

Carl came here for tourism, not to suffer. Seeing that the prisoners were being taken good care of, he was relieved.

"By the way, this is Director Magellan's office, but he's probably dealing with personal matters right now, so let's not go in."

Smoker nodded quickly. The series of farts he had heard when he first met Magellan still haunted him. Luckily, he was wearing a gas mask, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"That's true, then let's go straight to the fifth basement level and take a look!"

"Wait a moment!"

Karl turned around and saw that the speaker was Magellan, who had just come out of his office.

"Chief Magellan! What are you doing out here? Major General Karl, put on your gas mask quickly!"

Smoker: You're so great, so arrogant!

Chapter 77 Sightseeing Tour

Without Domino's prompting, they put on their gas masks.

"Major General Karl, are you touring Impel Down?"

"Yes! It takes some time to transport prisoners to the transport ship, and I'm the kind of person who can't sit still, so I asked Miss Domino to lead us on a tour of Impel Down."

"Won't this violate the regulations?"

Magellan pondered for a moment and said, "In principle, it is not allowed, but it is understandable. However, the next two floors are where some of the most vicious criminals are held."

"Dominoes might not be enough to subdue them. How about I give you a tour instead?"

Domino immediately objected, "This won't do! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get close to the world's most handsome man. How can someone who's always spreading pornography have the nerve to say something like 'giving people a tour'?"

"Chief, are you sure you're alright? Let me do it!"

Magellan scratched his head. He was right. Although he'd just had a bowel movement, his diarrhea was unpredictable. What if he'd soiled himself in front of the major general...?

"Guluulu~"

Magellan's stomach started rumbling again, and his expression changed. Oh no, how could it come so suddenly!

Seeing this, Carl chuckled and said, "Director Magellan, why don't you let me give it a try!"

After saying this, Karl condensed a ball of holy light in his palm and merged it into Magellan's body.

Magellan felt a warm current flowing through his abdomen, and his stomach, which had been cramping just moments before, immediately felt much more comfortable.

呲~

"This, this is..."

Magellan is a poison-man who ate the poison-poison fruit. His breath is poisonous, and the food he eats is also poisoned by the fumes (unintentionally). So every time, the poison is too strong for him to bear, which causes him to have diarrhea.

Karl's holy light expelled the poisonous food he had eaten that morning from his body, thus preventing him from having diarrhea.

"My ability has healing properties. Poisoning is also a manifestation of injury. You are temporarily healed!"

A look of surprise flashed in Magellan's eyes. There were such amazing abilities in this world!

"Thank you so much, Major General Karl. Even if I'm only safe for now, I'm very satisfied!"

If Magellan hadn't been worried about getting too close and causing the gas mask to malfunction, he would have grabbed Karl's hand to express his gratitude.

"Now that Commissioner Magellan is in good health, how about taking us to visit the remaining extreme cold hell and the infinite hell?"

"Of course!"

The fifth level is the extreme cold hell.

This floor is where pirates with bounties exceeding 100 million are imprisoned. The environment here is the complete opposite of the previous floor. If the previous floor was a steamer, this floor is a refrigerator.

Everything was a vast expanse of white, and it was freezing cold. Luckily, he was protected by holy light, otherwise Karl would have shivered before he left.

"Don't go near that forest. It's home to a large number of military wolves. Don't be fooled by their small size; they are even more ferocious than the monsters in the Beast Hell."

"The prisoners on this floor who want to escape, heh, they'll either freeze to death in the freezing cold or be torn to pieces by the military wolves."

To be honest, Magellan didn't like this bright and open space, but he was happy today, and happiness was more important than anything else.

Smoker watched the snowflakes fall into his hand and sighed, "Indeed! In this kind of weather, not only does the body become stiff, but the fighting spirit is probably frozen as well!"

"Chief Magellan, let me go see the prisoners here! If I remember correctly, there should be some old acquaintances of mine here."

A few months ago, Karl captured two pirate captains with bounties over 2 million. Karl only killed their subordinates, not them; he just cut off one of their hands.

Based on the bounty they've offered, they should be locked up here.

"Is this a recently admitted criminal? Tell me your name, I think I'll remember you."

"One is called Steeljaw Fitz, and the other is called Evilfire Tret."

Magellan stroked his chin: "Let me think... I've got it. They're criminals sent here last month, they should be locked up here, in cell 5047."

Magellan strode to the other side, pointed to a few trembling people in the cell, and said, "These two should be them, see if I'm right?"

Wearing thin prison clothes, Fitz and Tretter, huddled in the corner trembling, showed a flash of fear in their eyes when they saw Magellan's figure, and shrank back in fear.

"Yes, it's them!"

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Fitz and Tretter exchanged a glance, their eyes suddenly turning venomous.

"It's you! You bastard, you're the one who got me into this godforsaken place! Go ahead and kill me if you dare! You bastard!!!"

Fitz cursed at Carl with all his might. He had had enough. Rather than endure the torment here, he would rather die.

As for repenting for his sins? That's out of the question. Even if he regrets it, he'll only regret how unlucky he was to run into Karl, that damned devil in the navy.

"Scum, shut your mouth, or you'll soon know what it means to wish you were dead!"

It would have been better if he hadn't said anything; the more he was told, the more excited Fitz became, yelling hysterically at Magellan, "Come on! Kill me!"

Magellan snorted and pointed a finger at Fitz, ready to retaliate, but Carl stopped him.

"Forget it, Chief Magellan, wouldn't it be too easy for him if we accidentally killed him? I think we should just cut off his remaining hand too!"

"Hmm, forget it. We still need to use our hands to eat! How about we just smash his basket? It's useless anyway."

Magellan stared wide-eyed at Karl. Good heavens, that's ruthless! Even Satan would get a tattoo of you on his back.

Fortunately, Major General Karl wasn't from Impel Down, otherwise he would have had to step down and give way!

"Hahaha, just kidding, don't be so nervous."

Everyone present fell silent, their eyes confirming that he was a wolf-like killer.

After a brief tour, Magellan led them by elevator to the bottom floor, which was also the very bottom of the deep-sea prison.

Infinite hell.

There is neither extreme climate nor any kind of torment here.

All that's there are thick shackles and damp cells; once locked up here, you'll never see the sunlight again.

The prisoners held on this floor are either death row inmates or those serving life sentences.

More specifically, the criminals imprisoned on this level are mostly monster pirates who were so vicious that they have been erased from history.

The prisoners on this floor are almost legendary figures, and each of them is either sentenced to death or imprisoned for life.

"Hehehe~ Magellan, have you come to visit me?"

As soon as I left the prison, the prisoners in the side cells started to laugh coldly.

Magellan looked at him without changing his expression and said, "Shut up, Shiryu! I don't have time to visit you!"

Chapter 78: Lonely Red

"Who is this..."

Magellan lowered his eyes and began to speak slowly: "He was originally the warden of Impel Down, but because of his cruelty and bloodlust, he often killed prisoners for no reason to amuse himself."

"After repeated unsuccessful attempts to persuade him, I sentenced him to death with a reprieve, placing him in an infinite hell."

Carl walked to the vicinity of the cell, his footsteps sounding exceptionally clear in the quiet environment.

Unlike the other prisoners, Shiliu was still wearing the warden's uniform. He had a rough face, a wide chin, indifferent eyes, and a sinister smile on his lips.

Shiryu raised his gaze to the pale-faced man outside the cell, mainly noticing the two knives at his waist, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face.

"Nice knives. Can a pretty boy like you even wield them?"

Karl smiled faintly, glanced down at the Autumn Water and Raven at his waist, and said casually, "That's enough to kill you."