Chapter 80: Eliminating Future Trouble

Redfield, who was dozing off on the side, chuckled.

He thought to himself, such heavy murderous intent.

However, he didn't care anymore. His body was gradually aging and weakening, and staying here was death anyway. Could it be that he was really waiting for someone to break him out?

"Warden Magellan, since they are all heinous criminals, why keep them?"

Magellan was stunned and scratched his head: "This... Devil Fruit users can't be killed randomly."

"Are they all Devil Fruit users?"

"That's not it. Locking them up is to make them stay in darkness forever, with no hope of turning things around, until they die of old age, spending the rest of their lives repenting for their sins."

Karl chuckled: "I don't see any sign of repentance from them! Warden Magellan, to put it bluntly, what if they escape? Wouldn't the Marine generals who exhausted all their efforts to capture them have wasted their time?"

As Warden, Magellan had the power and ability to execute any prisoner in Impel Down on the spot. Clearing out Infinite Hell wouldn't be a problem at all.

In the final analysis, he still felt there was no need to kill them. With him here, who would dare to break into Impel Down?

Magellan said with a serious expression: "That's impossible, Rear Admiral Karl. As long as I am alive, it is absolutely impossible for these scum to escape from Impel Down."

"Don't trouble yourself with worrying about it!"

"I don't doubt your ability, Warden Magellan."

"But I just heard Domino say that you only work four hours a day (excluding eating and sleeping time), and spend nearly ten hours with diarrhea and eight hours sleeping."

Karl's tone became increasingly serious, and finally, he looked straight into Magellan's eyes: "In your state of diarrhea, how can you deal with a planned and organized invasion?"

"I..." Magellan was suddenly speechless. He knew his situation better than anyone. Unless he didn't eat every day, his diarrhea couldn't improve.

And because of his daily diarrhea, he had no time to train his body. His strength relied almost entirely on his Devil Fruit ability. Once the enemy had a way to restrain him, his role would be greatly diminished.

"Shiki the Golden Lion escaped from Impel Down, right? May I ask Warden Magellan, how did the guard of Infinite Hell compare to now?"

"Sigh~ Basically no change, but Shiki was able to escape because of his ability."

Karl said expressionlessly: "He escaped, didn't he?"

"Yes."

"Since there is a precedent for a prison break, and you haven't strengthened your defensive forces, and your strength is limited by diarrhea, how can you guarantee that an accident won't happen one day?"

Magellan was suddenly speechless. He wasn't a narrow-minded person; on the contrary, he was very responsible. The problems Karl pointed out did exist, and he was completely unable to refute them.

"Warden Magellan, I'm not saying you should go on a killing spree and dispose of prisoners at will, but I don't want the Marines to have to deal with these heinous criminals again."

"Those with Devil Fruit abilities, imprisoning them for life is fine, but those without Devil Fruit abilities, I think it's better to execute them to eliminate future trouble!"

Smoker on the side also nodded: "That's right, I think this proposal is very reasonable. Anyway, it doesn't affect anything if they die, right?"

The non-ability user criminals were very dissatisfied after hearing Karl's words and immediately started shouting.

"Damn Marine! We've already been punished, what else do you want?"

"Come, come, come, if you have the guts, kill me!"

Magellan remained silent. His heart was in a mess now, and he kept thinking about what he would do if the situation Karl mentioned really happened.

I'm afraid he would apologize with his death without hesitation at that time!

Seeing Magellan's conflicted expression, Karl was afraid he would hold a grudge, so he quickly said: "Warden Magellan, please forgive me, I was just putting forward some views based on the Marine's position."

After all, you are the Warden of Impel Down. How to deal with these prisoners is up to you to decide; I won't say anything more."

Karl was telling the truth. Even if Magellan didn't listen to a word, it wouldn't have any effect, because with his existence, the gears of fate had already turned quietly.

Who can say what will happen in the future?

Magellan let out a long sigh, but in the end, he still couldn't make up his mind: "Thank you for the proposal, Rear Admiral Karl. I will carefully consider your opinions, I promise."

"Hmm, the time is just about right, let's go!"

Magellan turned and walked toward the elevator, heavy with thoughts. When passing Shiryu's cell, Shiryu was still shouting at the top of his lungs: "Magellan, if you dare to give Raiu to someone else! I swear I will kill you!"

"Hmph!" A cold light flashed in Magellan's eyes. He extended his left hand and condensed a long, thin, dragon-shaped fluid poison, and said in a low voice: "Sorry, you won't have the chance!"

Shiryu widened his eyes in disbelief: "You want to kill me? Have you forgotten that we were once called the Iron Wall of Impel Down?"

"Shiryu, because you wantonly killed prisoners and colleagues, I sent you to Infinite Hell. You should have been executed, but considering our past friendship, I changed it to a suspended death sentence."

"But now it seems that not only have you not repented, but you have become even worse."

"Today, as the Warden of Impel Down, I will execute you on the spot! Venom Demon!!!"

Shiryu shouted loudly: "I just killed some trash, what right do you have..."

The dragon-shaped poison roared toward Shiryu and exploded on him. The purple-red venom constantly corroded his body, and he couldn't even make a sound.

In the end, Shiryu turned into a puddle of sticky, indescribable matter, dying in the cell.

Magellan sighed, looked at Karl on the side, said nothing, but it seemed he had said everything.

First floor above sea level.

Magellan personally handed Shiryu's sword, Raiu, to Karl and said: "I hope it can bring you some help."

Karl smiled and accepted Raiu, condensed a huge ball of Holy Light, and merged it into Magellan's body.

"At least for the next three days, Warden Magellan will not be troubled by diarrhea. Consider it my parting gift!"

Only then did Magellan reveal a smile: "Rear Admiral Karl is very thoughtful!"

"500 prisoners have been loaded onto the transport ship. I wish Rear Admiral Karl a smooth journey!"

Domino looked at Karl's departing back with reluctance, sighing in her heart. Such a handsome man, when would she be able to see him again!

Watching the transport ship gradually move away, Magellan's expression returned to calm. He turned to Hannyabal and said: "Within two hours, put the files of all prisoners on LEVEL 6 in my office!"

Hannyabal blinked in confusion. Was this still the Magellan he knew?

On the transport ship, Karl held Raiu and slowly drew it from its scabbard. A strange red light flashed across the blade.

"Tsk tsk tsk, a cursed sword..."