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Chapter 131: Sightseeing Tour

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There was no need for Domino to remind them; they had already put on their gas masks.

"Rear Admiral Karl, are you touring Impel Down?"

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

"Would this violate regulations?"

Magellan pondered: "In principle, it is not allowed, but it is understandable. However, the next two levels house some extremely vicious criminals."

"Domino might not be able to suppress them. How about I take you on the tour from here on out?"

When Domino heard this, how could that work? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to spend time with the world's number one handsome guy. How can you, a person who releases poison every day, have the nerve to say such things about taking people on a tour!

"Warden, are you sure your body is okay? Better let me do it!"

Magellan scratched his head. That's true, although he had just released a wave, his diarrhea has no pattern. If he were to poop his pants in front of a Rear Admiral from Headquarters...

"Gurgle-gurgle~"

His stomach started growling again. Magellan's expression changed. Oh no, why did it come so suddenly!

Karl couldn't help but laugh at the sight and said: "Warden Magellan, why don't you let me try!"

After speaking, Karl condensed a ball of Holy Light in his palm and merged it into Magellan's body.

Magellan only felt a warm current flowing in his abdomen, and the stomach that was cramping just a moment ago immediately felt much more comfortable.

Sss~

"This, this is..."

Magellan is a Poison Human who ate the Poison-Poison Fruit. The air he exhales is toxic, and the food that reaches his mouth is also poisoned (he is unintentional). Therefore, every time, the toxins are too strong for his own body to handle, leading to diarrhea.

Karl's Holy Light just happened to force the poisonous food he ate in the morning out of his body, so he wouldn't have diarrhea.

"My ability has a healing effect, and poisoning is also a manifestation of injury. You are temporarily cured!"

A flash of surprise crossed Magellan's eyes. There is such a good ability in this world!

"Thank you so much, Rear Admiral Karl. Even if I can only be well temporarily, I am very satisfied!"

If it weren't for the fear that getting too close would cause the gas mask to fail, Magellan would have loved to grab Karl's hand to express his gratitude.

"Since Warden Magellan is now well, why don't you take us to visit the remaining Freezing Hell and Eternal Hell?"

"That goes without saying!"

The fifth level, Freezing Hell.

The prisoners imprisoned on this level are all pirates with bounties over 100 million. The environment here is the exact opposite of the previous level. If the previous level was a steamer, this level is a refrigerator.

Everywhere is a vast expanse of white, freezing cold. Fortunately, there is Holy Light to protect the body, otherwise, Karl would have to shiver before walking.

"Don't get close to the forest over there. A large number of military wolves are raised there. Don't look at their size; they are even more ferocious than the monsters in the Wild Beast Hell."

"If the prisoners on this level want to escape, hehe, they will either freeze to death in the ice and snow or be torn apart alive by the military wolves."

To be honest, Magellan doesn't like this bright and open space, but he is happy today, and being happy is more important than anything.

Smoker looked at the snowflakes falling into his hands and couldn't help but sigh: "Indeed! In this weather, not only will the body become stiff, but the fighting spirit will probably also be frozen!"

"Warden Magellan, take me to see the prisoners here! If I remember correctly, I should have some old acquaintances here."

Among the pirate crews Karl captured a few months ago, there were two captains with bounties over 100 million. Karl only killed their subordinates, didn't kill them, just cut off one of their arms.

Judging by their bounties, they should be imprisoned here.

"Are they criminals sent in recently? Tell me their names, I should have an impression."

"One is called Steel-Tooth Fitz, and the other is Evil-Fire Treat."

Magellan touched his chin: "Let me think, got it. They were criminals sent over last month. They should be imprisoned in... here, cell 5047."

Magellan walked quickly toward the other side, pointing to the few people shivering in the cell and said: "These two should be them, see if it's right?"

Fitz and Treat, wearing thin prison clothes and huddled in the corner shivering, saw Magellan's figure and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes, shrinking back in fear.

"That's right, it's them!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Fitz and Treat looked at each other, their eyes suddenly becoming venomous.

"It's you! You ****, you're the one who caused me to end up in this ghost place. If you have the guts, kill me! You **!!!"

Fitz used all his strength to curse at Karl. He had had enough. Rather than enduring torture here, it would be better to just die.

As for repenting for his crimes? Nonexistent. Even if he regretted it, he regretted why he was so unlucky to have encountered this god-damned devil Marine, Karl.

"Scum, shut your mouth, otherwise you will soon know what it means to be worse off than dead!"

Not saying anything would have been better; once said, Fitz became even more energetic, stretching his neck and screaming hysterically at Magellan: "Come on! Kill me!"

Magellan snorted coldly, stretched his finger toward Fitz, preparing to give him a fierce one, but was stopped by Karl.

"Forget it, Warden Magellan, wouldn't it be letting him off easy if you accidentally killed him? I think, why not cut off his remaining hand too!"

"Hmm, forget it, he still needs his hands to eat! Why not cut off his balls! They're useless anyway."

Magellan widened his eyes and looked at Karl. Good guy, truly ruthless! Satan would have to get a tattoo of you on his back.

Fortunately, Rear Admiral Karl is not from Impel Down, otherwise, he would have to abdicate and let the virtuous take over!

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

Everyone present fell into silence. Confirmed by the look, he is a ruthless man.

After a simple tour, Magellan took them to the elevator and arrived at the last level, which is also the very bottom of the deep-sea prison.

Eternal Hell.

There is neither extreme climate nor torture in any sense here.

The only things are thick shackles and damp cells. Once locked in here, don't even think about seeing the sun again in this lifetime.

The prisoners imprisoned on this level are either death row inmates or life imprisonment.

More specifically, the criminals imprisoned on this level are mostly monster pirates who were too vicious to be erased from history.

The prisoners on this level are all near-legendary figures, and everyone is either death row or life imprisonment.

"Hehehe~ Magellan, are you here to visit me?"

Just after walking into the prison, the prisoner in the side cell let out bursts of cold laughter.

Magellan looked at him without changing his expression and said: "Shut up! Shiryu! I don't have the leisure time to visit you!" ===== CHAPTER 133 =====

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