Chapter 525: Advancing the City (Ten)

Long landed gracefully.

His feet stepped into the red poison.

His black leather shoes were stained with red water, and he walked step by step to Magellan who was slapped down by his palm.

At this time, the director of Impel Down had died.

His head was torn apart by his finger force, and he became a headless corpse.

Long stood still, looking at the defeated and breathless opponent with cold eyes.

After waiting for a moment, he walked calmly and passed by him.

He harvested another key resource.

"!!!"

And the prisoners in the surrounding extreme cold hell all opened their mouths wide in shock.

He couldn't believe what he saw.

Magellan... the big devil of Impel Down, died?

Who is that person?

Pirate?

Or...

"I thought your battle would be deadlocked for a while."

A burst of yellow sand drifted down and gathered into Crocodile's body. He said to Long in a cold voice.

I didn't expect the battle to end so quickly.

"Time is limited. A big show is about to take place in Marinford. I don't want to miss such a lively event." Oboro said.

"Oh, by the way, let me remind you that before Whitebeard dies, you'd better not act rashly, or you will lose more than you gain."

"Are you afraid of him?"

Crocodile sneered.

"I just don't want the Navy and the World Government to take advantage of me. Besides, our primary target is Big Mom. I don't want all the people I just recruited to be consumed in Marinford. In addition, even if Whitebeard dies, there must be a large number of survivors in his pirate fleet... When we get to the New World, if we kill Whitebeard, they may really join forces with Big Mom... Then it will be troublesome."

"If you want to become one of the Four Emperors, isn't Whitebeard a better target? Why Charlotte Linlin?"

Crocodile frowned.

"Because... she has what I want."

Oboro smiled mysteriously, "Besides, I don't want the title of the Four Emperors."

"Are you so sure that Whitebeard will die?"

Crocodile asked.

"Yeah."

"If Whitebeard dies, the remaining people will not pose much of a threat, except for those captain-level figures... Wouldn't it be better to kill them all? Killing two of the Four Emperors at once... I believe the entire New World will be turned upside down because of this."

Crocodile laughed coldly.

Undoubtedly, now Crocodile has some confidence in whether Oboro can kill Big Mom, and he is not as skeptical as before.

The fight with Magellan made Crocodile "face up" to Oboro's terrifying strength for the first time.

"We are not the only ones watching this game."

Oboro's words have something to say.

While the two were talking, Shiryu finally arrived late.

"This is your end... Magellan."

"What you believe in... should you say it is stupid or smart?"

Shiryu walked step by step to Magellan's body, holding a cigar in his mouth, staring at the death of his "old friend" and mocking him.

Then, he retracted his gaze and walked towards Oboro and Crocodile.

"Crocodile, I'll leave the Frost Hell to you... Shiryu, you walk around the Impel Down and kill all the remaining guards within a certain period of time, especially the deputy director named Hannibal. Don't leave any of the managers of the Impel Down."

Oboro made some arrangements.

After saying that, he put his hands in his pockets and left alone.

Shiryu knew the structure and configuration of the Impel Down best, so it was perfect for him to be the executioner of the "insiders".

"Are you going to the next level alone?"

Shiryu smiled as he saw him walk away, "Be careful, don't release too many people at once... Even with your strength, if you release too many people, it will be dangerous."

"Thank you for the reminder."

Oboro raised his hand without looking back and shouted perfunctorily.

Then, Shiryu looked at Crocodile again and turned away.

...

The sixth level under the sea of ​​the Impel Down, the Infinite Hell.

This is where the dangerous elements that the World Government wants to erase from history are imprisoned.

Including some of the deeds and history caused by these people, from the perspective of the Celestial Dragons, they are all "stains" that should not exist.

If Oboro is caught one day, Infinite Hell will not be his destination.

Im and the Five Elders will either find a way to use his power, or wipe him out on the spot, and will not give him time to "breathe", thereby increasing the variables.

In a way, he is even more dangerous than Roger.

Ta-da-da.

Oboro's heels hit the stone surface, making a sound in the dark and extremely quiet prison.

Infinite Hell is the largest of the six prisons under the sea of ​​Impel Down, but it also has the fewest prisoners... All the cells are independent "blocks", shaped like boxes, scattered on the ground, and some are piled together.

However, these boxes are all made of the hardest stone, including the prison doors, which are all made of seastone.

As soon as he came down the staircase, Oboro felt the oncoming "stimulation", which made his nerves tense instantly.

It was as if he had entered a dangerous place. Every breath of energy was like a ferocious beast that would eat people without leaving any bones.

“It’s really different.”

Long’s eyes lit up and he became excited.

People who are weak in strength or weak-minded may collapse just by being enveloped by this invisible sense of oppression.

It was dark all around, with almost no light.

But he could clearly feel that the sharp gazes from the nearby prisons were focused on him... some were scrutinizing, some were suspicious, and some... were full of violence.

"Hey...there's a new face here..."

"First, it was the boy who said he wanted to save Ace. Who is it this time?"

"It's rare... I never thought that Impel Down City would have such a day."

"Hey, kid...let me go. No matter what you want to do, I can help you."

"Hahahaha... We can help you escape from this deep-sea prison. You'd better hurry up, otherwise when that Magellan comes, you will end up like us."

Various sounds came from all directions.

Compared to the impatience of the prisoners on other floors, the prisoners here rarely spoke out for help, and more...were observing him.

"I'm sorry... Impel Down City has been captured. The Magellan you are talking about is dead, including all the managers in this prison..." Hao stopped and smiled, "I am here to inform you of a good news. News...you will soon be free and return to the sea."

However, as soon as he said these words, the people in the nearby prison showed no joy or excitement.

There are also sneers...

Obviously, everyone thought he was lying.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Hao. I am currently the captain of the Hell Pirates... The purpose of coming to Impel Down City this time is to enter Infinite Hell and find a few partners among you who can work with me."

"hazy?"

"Hell Pirates? What are they...new juniors? I've never heard of them."

"However, being able to enter Impel Down City means that you should be somewhat capable...but as a junior, you actually shamelessly ask people here to be your subordinates?"

"Hahahaha... Even if Whitebeard comes, I may not give him this face, let alone a young boy like you."

"Hurry up and let me go. I will help you break out... Stop trying to be pretentious here. No matter how you got in or what your relationship is with that straw hat kid, it is impossible to defeat Magellan with just your manpower. But It's another thing with my help. No more ink stains, just move faster."

The vague statement initially aroused a murmur of discussion.

Then, several of the voices turned into loud voices, a bit urgent.

Apparently he mistook him for Luffy's accomplice.

"well."

Hazy sighed.

Sure enough, words alone are not convincing.

"Then...just kill a few people."

Then, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.