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

"Reform yourself well in there, and I'll come see you again when I have the chance."

After finishing speaking.

Ian concentrated his consciousness, and his super vision and hearing abilities were activated invisibly.

For a while.

Every floor and every area of ​​the deep-sea prison, even the subtlest and undetectable sounds, are all under Ian's control.

Startled!

A special sound somewhere in Impel Down that stimulated Ian's nerves gave him a start.

"Hey, today is the right time to come!"

Chapter 56: Brainwashing Hannibal and Visiting the Burning Hell! (Please Read!)

Until the "prison baptism" is over.

Ian stayed in the hall throughout the whole process and refused Hannibal's invitation to rest in the reception room.

Procedurally speaking, at this point, Ian's mission has been completed.

But today I heard a rare interesting sound.

It would be such a shame to leave like this!

As a navy officer, Ian asked the officials in Push City to take him to the underground prison. It was a bit unreasonable no matter how you looked at it.

There is no perfect and reasonable reason.

If it doesn't work logically, you can only use facial recognition.

"Is it all over?"

"Deputy Director Hannibal, where exactly will these pirate prisoners be held?"

For the first time, Ian called Hannibal's name and title correctly.

"Cough cough..."

"Let me take a look at the list I've compiled."

"Wait a moment, Major General Ian."

Hannibal began to speak in a pretentious tone again.

This kind of person's emotions are written on his face, so it's easy to guess what he's thinking.

"According to the statistics on the list, most people will be imprisoned on the underground floor, the Red Lotus Hell."

"Among them, there are four people labeled as cadres and core members."

"One is imprisoned on the second underground floor, two are imprisoned on the third underground floor, and the third is on the fourth underground floor."

"The centaurs around Major General Ian will be escorted to the third level of the Hunger Hell."

Hannibal specifically pointed out where Speed ​​was being held.

"Hungry Hell..."

Just hearing the name, Speed ​​was scared to death.

"Major General Ian..."

Speed ​​​​pitifully asked Ian for help.

She was very obedient and served as Ian's mount for the day.

"She is not a big threat and has a good attitude towards reform."

"Is it arranged on the basement floor? I believe Mr. Hannibal, with his authority as Director, should be able to coordinate it, right?"

Ian did what he said and maneuvered around it.

Hearing the description of "having the authority of director", Hannibal's eyes suddenly lit up!

It is such a simple matter to detain a prisoner, and that is only for prisoners above the third level.

As deputy director, Hannibal has the power to make allocations at will.

"Oh my, what are you talking about, Major General Ian?"

"We're all family, so a small matter like changing floors is no problem!"

"Don't look at me as just a deputy director, I still have the authority to make this decision, hehehehe!"

Hannibal happily demonstrated his real power.

"Thank you, Major General Ian! Thank you so much! Woo woo woo..."

Speed ​​excitedly grabbed Ian's clothes.

The reason why Ian praised Hannibal was not just because of the small matter of Speed's imprisonment.

But he has a bigger plan in mind...

"I captured all these people myself. The one who was sent to the fourth floor should be the lion man."

"I don't know if I can see him being locked up. It took a lot of effort to catch him."

"I really want to see with my own eyes the moment the murderer is thrown into prison!"

As he spoke, Ian revealed a sentimental expression.

Hannibal was speechless for a moment: "This..."

The fourth floor underground...the burning hell!

It is not only an important detention center, but Director Magellan's office is also located on the fourth floor underground.

Without the Director's permission, he took the free men from outside the city down there...

Even though Ian is a rear admiral, it is still not acceptable according to the rules.

Seeing Hannibal hesitate, Ian quickly increased his strength:

"If we don't have a chance to visit today, we can still visit next time."

"I believe that with Mr. Hannibal's ability, it is only a matter of time before he becomes Director Hannibal."

"Director Hannibal... take me down for a tour. It won't be difficult!"

"I believe in you and support you, Director Hannibal!"

Speed ​​was panicking as he listened.

Ian's sudden "soft voice" and "change of temperament" must mean he has no good intentions.

Looking at Hannibal standing aside, he was obviously losing himself in the repeated calls of "Director".

"No problem! No problem today!"

"It's rare to meet a young talent like Major General Ian. Who doesn't know the weight of the title 'Sea King' in this headquarters?"

"We are colleagues from the friendly department. Today, I will be your tour guide and personally show Major General Ian around."

Hannibal gritted his teeth and agreed directly.

He is calling someone the director!

Speed: “…”

Sure enough, I fell into Ian’s trap!

This man is so scary.

……

According to Ian's small request, Speed ​​still carried him temporarily.

Wait until you leave Impel Down and let Speed ​​go where she should go.

Hannibal even agreed to the request to visit the fourth underground floor.

There is naturally no reason to refuse such a small matter.

The three of them entered the elevator reserved for internal personnel and descended one floor at a time.

Blood-curdling screams could be heard on every floor.

Occasionally, the sounds of whipping and torture could be clearly heard.

According to the rules set by the World Government, anyone imprisoned in Impel Down will be permanently deprived of their freedom.

In other words, there is only imprisonment here, and no "release after serving sentence".

After the elevator descended to the fourth floor, the temperature suddenly rose.

The structure of the four underground layers of scorching hell is like a giant iron pot covered with iron.

In the center, there was a circular pool of boiling blood, surrounded by a sea of ​​fire.

"Uh ah, let me go back, I won't make trouble again!"

"My feet are so hot, give me one more chance!"

"It's burning! My back is burning!"

"Ahhh!!"

"..."

The elevator door opened, but the entire fourth floor was not yet visible.

A shrill scream reached my ears first.

"This is the fourth underground floor. Major General Ian must be careful."

"Follow me closely during the tour and avoid the central area."

"If you accidentally step on it... hehe, it's more than just a burn."

Hannibal got off the elevator first and reminded Ian.

Ian patted Speed ​​on the back: