One Piece: The Human-Human Fruit, it makes sense to be an admiral

Don’t you know him!

Why do you communicate so naturally if you don’t know someone?

After all, he is the deputy director of Impel Down City. Doesn't he have any fame in the navy?

Hannibal thought rapidly.

Considering that Ian had only been at the headquarters for a short time, it was reasonable for him not to know the cadres in the city of advancement.

"My humble name is Hannibal, Deputy Director of Impel Down."

"Because of Director Magellan's special physical condition, he is unable to work most of the time."

"In fact, all the affairs of Pushing City, big or small, are managed by me!"

Hannibal patted his chest and introduced himself proudly.

"I understand. Director Magellan is the user of the Poison-Poison Fruit."

"I'm deeply disturbed by it every day. I need time to adjust and rest. I've heard about it before."

How could Ian not recognize such a strange appearance?

Hannibal was a guy who showed off his achievements openly and secretly, fearing that the guests outside didn't know how much he had done.

more importantly……

Who are you trying to scare by sticking a big knife here?

You want to find the scene here with Ian, right?

I won’t give it to you!

"Ahem, let me introduce the two people behind me..."

Hannibal was halfway through his words when Ian stepped forward ahead of him.

He cheerfully extended a friendly hand to a petite and slender blonde female official.

The lady-in-waiting wore a brown jacket and shorts, with a white shirt and black tie.

The hat was worn sideways, obscuring his right eye, and only a pair of reddish-brown sunglasses could be seen.

The most eye-catching thing is a pair of red long boots on the beautiful legs.

"This slender and elegant female cadre must be Deputy Warden Domino, right?"

"I've heard of your name before. You're one of the two most beautiful cadres in Push City."

"Thank you for your hard work. You've been waiting here for a long time, right?"

Hannibal: “???”

Ian named Domino's identity, which made her a little flattered.

"Not... not long, Major General Ian."

"You are truly as the newspapers say, a handsome young man with talent."

In response to Ian's praise, Domino blushed and praised him back.

Hannibal awkwardly walked over to the two of them, pointed at another one, and prepared to introduce him:

"Major General Ian, let me introduce you to this..."

Ian acted quickly and repeated the same trick again.

The female cadre who was not introduced was wearing a striking peach-colored tight-fitting hollow leather jacket.

Long kumquat hair with bangs covering the eyes.

The slender and upright figure has a unique charm.

"This must be another beautiful cadre in the city, little Sadie, right?"

"I should have known there was a charismatic warden on the fourth underground floor of Impel Down."

"With a red devil whip in hand, he disciplines the prisoners in an orderly manner."

"Seeing you today, you're even more charming than the rumors said. Nice to meet you."

not only that.

His weapon is a whip, and he likes to discipline people...

Looks just like an acquaintance of Ian's!

Little Sadie and Domino behaved in exactly the same way.

She excitedly threw the black fork to the ground and held Ian's strong hands with both hands:

"Major General Ian, no, no, no, that's too much praise, uh-huh."

"But you, Major General Ian... you are so tall, so handsome, so sturdy, and so strong!"

Little Sadie looked up at Ian and fell into ecstasy as she spoke.

Hannibal: “???”

So we all know each other!

Don’t you know him?

Is he so invisible in Impel Down?

"Is this Major General Jock Ian? He's totally unassuming!"

"He's a major general at such a young age, and he's also the commander of a base in an important area. He has such a cheerful personality. I really admire him."

"After reading the newspaper reports, I thought it was some particularly cruel young leader. It seems that newspaper reports are not always true!"

"..."

Seeing Ian's pleasant personality, the jailers began to discuss him in low voices.

Speed ​​stood aside obediently, really wanting to grab the ears of these jailers and yell:

So brutal!

Everything reported in the news is true!

Whoever encounters it will know!

"Major General Ian, Major General Ian?"

"Well, well... should we go in as soon as possible and register the prisoners?"

Ian stole all the limelight, so Hannibal had to interrupt quickly.

Ian: "No problem, thank you, Deputy Team Leader, for leading the way."

"It's the Deputy Director, Major General Ian!" Hannibal almost broke down.

Ian mounted his mount again: "Gee!"

Hannibal: "..."

Can't you walk by yourself?

Do you have to ride a person... or a horse... to get in?

Too exaggerated! Even more exaggerated than him!

……

The prisoner registration and handover process after entering the door.

The atmosphere is no longer as relaxed as when I first arrived at the door.

Impel Downs's exposed layer above sea level holds no prisoners.

All prisoners are divided into different levels according to their degree of danger and sent to different underground prisons.

Before entering prison, every prisoner needs to pass through an iron gate for "prison baptism."

The so-called baptism.

It means throwing the new prisoners into boiling water at 100 degrees to "sterilize and disinfect".

"Uh ah! Are you kidding me? Is there such a way to disinfect it?"

"It's so hot and it hurts! Help me!"

"Don't lock me up. Can't I just stop being a pirate? Ahhh!"

"..."

No matter how stubborn and hard-talking the pirate is, he will be completely subdued in this level.

Watching his former companions and subordinates being thrown in for disinfection one by one.

Hearing the screams one after another, Speed's four legs trembled and became weak.

"Ma'er, do you think I'm good to you?"

"Being a mount exempts me from 'baptism', a hundred degrees, tsk tsk tsk."

"You have such delicate skin and tender flesh, can you do it?"

Ian scratched Speed's neck and asked playfully.

"No, I definitely can't hold on!"

"Thank you, Major General Ian. I..."

"Can I always be your mount?"

"Could you please not lock me up here?"

Speed ​​was completely subdued.

Only when people are truly faced with the permanent loss of their freedom will they truly regret the mistakes they have made.

Ian stroked Speed's hair and said calmly:

"Alas, it's too late, little horse."

"If you do something wrong or choose the wrong path, you must bear the consequences."