Marine’s Thunder God of One Piece

tick tock... tick tock...

In the cold and damp underground space, water droplets kept beating in the dark corners. The rotten and musty smell persisted for a long time, making this area of ​​Thunder Hell permeated with an unbearable stench for ordinary people.

Rumble! ! !

The invisible ceiling suddenly exploded the Thunder Snake, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and hit the metal floor... Suddenly, the entire prison was lit up.

"Ho... ah!!"

"Don't...don't...do it again..."

Baptized by the electric current, the prisoners had different expressions... Except for a small number of powerful people who could ignore the electric current injection, the rest of the prisoners were trembling all over, and passed out after a while, foaming at the mouth.

But it doesn't matter, they will wake up soon.

It is not related to resilience, but the next thunderstorm is brewing, which will wake them up "gently".

Advance City LV.6 is no longer the kind of place where you can survive as long as you can. The black space named "Infinite Hell" was officially renamed "Thunder Hell". Bit by bit tortured to death.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is to feel the fear of stepping towards death step by step.

Ron knew that despair firsthand, so he replicated it in these prisoners.

Magellan was very grateful to Ron, because within a few months, several prisoners who would rather die than submit in previous years begged for mercy, selling all their bodies and souls, just for a chance to avoid lightning strikes.

He even didn't hesitate to wear a slave to himself to have a dynamite collar, swallow a remote-controlled bomb in his stomach, and become the defensive force that advances the city.

These guys are called "human dogs" by the defenders of the advancing city.

Even if they have not been transformed into dementia, they have nothing to do with people.

"Tsk tsk, seeing everyone is so energetic, I suddenly want to change my career."

After the lightning strike, at this moment, a voice that all the prisoners will never forget came from the gate.

For a moment, whether it was a world-famous executioner or a careerist with a global heart, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes at the same time, and they turned their heads away.

When I saw the figure appearing at the door,

One screamed.

"No!!"

"This is an illusion!! Go away, you devil!!"

"Reunion after a long time, don't be so heartless. I remember your name is Rezak... right?"

Ron led two "human dogs" by iron chains, walked into Thunder Hell with a sneer, and said, "You can eat and talk nonsense, or people will think I have done something to you?"

"You say, don't you?"

The cold gaze swept over, and the picture instantly became like a joke on the Internet... Standing in the mortuary and shouting: "Stand up for me if you are not convinced!", no one dared to breathe.

Rezak even retreated into the corner of the cell, biting his nails nervously and trembling.

Ron estimated that there was not much time left before he was transferred.

After all, most of these prisoners who are still sane are not allowed to die by the people above...well, of course, before draining their last drop of bone marrow.

At the door, Hannibal watched all this with trepidation, only feeling a chill rushing to the top of the sky, making him feel like falling into an ice cave.

Don't even enter the city!

I must be the Director!

"Huh? Director?"

Seeing the tall figure walking step by step from the passage in the distance, Hannibal was startled at first, then calmed down.

This time, he was sure he didn't say what he was thinking.

"Director, you're done! Marin Fodo made an appointment for a visit a day ago, and you unexpectedly left your post!"

Magellan: "..."

Eat me flying kick!

Boom!

"Ahem, where is Lieutenant General Canglong?"

"He went in and they said we weren't allowed to follow, so I stayed outside."

There is nothing wrong with this arrangement. Advance City is just a prison, a facility for monitoring criminals. The priority of the right to know is definitely not as high as that of the Navy Headquarters.

He even said that if it wasn't for avoiding suspicion, Hannibal didn't have to follow, because Ron was quite familiar with the city of advancement.

Hannibal's voice was muffled, and he took out his gas mask and put it on as soon as he got up.

Except for the monster Canglong, he had never seen anyone who could talk and laugh with Magellan face to face.

"That's good! I can trust Lieutenant General Canglong, you can stay and guard the gate!"

Magellan nodded, then turned around... and left!

Hannibal looked horrified, and three seconds later he rushed forward and hugged Magellan's thigh.

"No, director, I don't want to stay here!"

"Ron the Canglong came to the city, it's like turning on some switch, he's not human at all!"

You're right, I just want to stay...

Magellan shook it twice and found that he couldn't shake it off, so he could only say in a helpless tone: "You won, Hannibal."

In order not to stay, he even mutilated himself and sneaked away.

"Pfft...this is...puff...necessary!"

Plop!

After saying that, Hannibal, who was foaming at the mouth and his face was blue and purple, fell to the ground.

...

Ron knew nothing about the farce that happened outside. The thick walls of LV.6 blocked the knowledgeable prying eyes. He shook off the chain and said, "Go, take me to see Drago."

It was more than a year ago that he worked part-time in Advance City. Ron didn't know where Dorag, who was a latecomer, was locked up.

But these people and dogs know.

In order to reflect their own value and not be imprisoned back to Thunder Hell, they have gone from one extreme to another, and it is their basic quality to lead the way for the guards.

Let go of the hand, and the two human dogs lying on the ground on all fours immediately ran out. Ron hung dangling behind them, and soon saw the target of his trip in the depths of Thunder Hell.

Dorag!

"So that's how it is. So many monsters gathered together that my thundercloud couldn't get close."

Compared with other places in the outside world, the cell where Drago is in can be regarded as "peaceful", but there is no thunder in the same dark place, and the dispersed current is gradually reduced through layers, and there is almost not much power left.

And the dark cloud that should have floated here was suddenly shattered out of thin air by the domineering fluctuations emitted by many prisoners here!

"Lonely Ryder, Worldbreaker, Barrel Basque Choate...and Drago."

"They're all monster-level existences!"

Faced with the resistance of this lineup, it is a miracle that the dark clouds can float over.

"Long time no see, Lieutenant General Canglong..."

Inside the cell in front of him, the man sitting cross-legged in the center raised his head.

It is worth mentioning that even though the huge scar on his chest looks shocking, with red, sticky yellow pus on the edge, the smile on Dorag's face is as bright as seeing something beautiful.

It gave the impression that he was not serving a sentence waiting to die.

Instead, I am enjoying life, enjoying the sunrise of spring.

The light in his eyes almost burst out, illuminating this dim world.

"Dorag!"

Ron looked at the man in front of him solemnly. The only strictly speaking defeat experience in his life was in his hands.

Looking at Drago at this moment, Ron shook his head slightly: "It's only a year at most since you were executed... What do you think they can change in just one year?"

"This question, Lieutenant General Canglong should be clearer than me, isn't it?"

Drago grinned and said: "After all, you will come to me. It is already clear at a glance what the situation outside is like."

boom!

A current blasted into the ground, and the scorching heat turned the steel into molten iron, which was dazzling orange.

"Sure enough, it's better to kill you!"