Pirates: I am the devil

Chapter 15 Recovery Progress - 10%
"Boy, I advise you not to touch that guy."

After watching the devil-like Magellan leave with a group of jailers, Sirens rubbed his hands and walked forward, wanting to try the gold content of the prisoners in the infinite hell at the bottom of Impel Down to see if it could increase his recovery progress bar by a few percentage points.

However, before he could make any move, one of the inmates who had fallen into a state of temporary paralysis suddenly spoke up and reminded him:

"Magellan is a user of the parahuman Poison-Poison Fruit. If you are infected by his venom and there is no antidote, you will only die slowly in endless pain.

If you don't want to end up like that guy, you'd better not act rashly."

Sirens looked in the direction of the voice and found that the person who spoke was a prisoner who looked and had a normal body shape.

The reason I say this is because the other three prisoners around him looked like a ball, one like a cube, and the other was simply a stick insect that had turned into a spirit.

The painting style of One Piece World emphasizes abstraction, and the shapes of many people can be described as strange.

"Jefferson, what are you reminding this kid about?"

"It's just that it's a rare pleasure to watch, so why stop him from doing anything?"

"If you're new here, don't be afraid and go ahead. The remaining poison isn't strong and you'll only feel pain for a few days at most."

Seeing that Sirens's suicidal behavior was stopped, the other prisoners who were waiting to watch the fun were unhappy. They condemned the prisoner who dissuaded Sirens and encouraged Sirens to dare to try.

These are old hands who have been imprisoned here for who knows how long. They don't have much entertainment on weekdays, and they just bicker with other prisoners or add fuel to the fire and watch the fun.

Everyday life is very boring.

Although the Infinite Hell has rarely recruited new members after the death of Pirate King Gol D. Roger, many famous pirates have entered.

But these guys are old foxes like them, and there is not much fun to offer except a teasing of "You have come to this day too" or finding out what's going on outside.

It was a rare opportunity to meet a stranger who had never been seen before. He looked very young, with the kind of immaturity that only a rookie who had just gone out to sea had. Everyone was hoping to have some fun with him.

So everyone tried to do bad things, wanting to see the clumsy rookie make a fool of himself.

However, Cyrus did not pay attention to the nonsense of other prisoners. He just gave a friendly smile to the cellmate named Jefferson:
"Thanks. Although you're a prisoner, you're a very nice person."

After he finished speaking, he avoided the remaining venom on the ground, squatted in front of the unfortunate prisoner who was waiting to die, and used his palm as a knife to pierce the other's chest directly.

"laugh--"

The moment the sound of the sharp blade entering the flesh was heard, the prisoners who were originally noisy and clamoring suddenly became quiet for a moment. It was obvious that they did not expect that this newcomer would dare to kill people as soon as he came in.

Even though that guy was doomed to die after being poisoned by Magellan's deadly poison, he was, after all, a great pirate who once massacred an entire city-state. Yet, he died at the hands of an unknown person!
"Haha, you are in trouble, kid. Killing is forbidden in this prison. When the jailer comes to collect the bodies and finds that you have killed someone, you will be punished!"

"Yeah, I can't wait to see you being tortured until you cry!"

A group of prisoners began to make alarmist remarks, but Sirens just glanced at the ones who were shouting the loudest as if they were fools.

The prisoners here are all on death row or serving life sentences. Keeping them alive is a waste of food and air. If he accidentally clears out an entire floor of the prison in the future, Magellan might even have to thank him for reducing the expenses of advancing the city.

Besides, this unfortunate guy would only die in pain after being poisoned, so he was helping him get relief.

It's a pity that he is now wearing seastone handcuffs and cannot use the power of the devil fruit, otherwise he could take this opportunity to see if he can inflict pain on the other party to death.

Ordinary people would definitely have no problem, but the strong men at sea were mostly determined and might be able to hold on a little longer. Fortunately, he was not in a hurry, as there were still many days ahead, and there was plenty of time to toss around.

For now, let's recover some strength first.

Ignoring the outside interference, Sirens held the weakly beating heart.

The prisoner who had been unconscious due to the poison seemed to sense something. He opened his eyes and looked at the pretty boy in front of him in disbelief: "I, you..."

Before he could finish his words, Sirens closed his five fingers and crushed the warm organ in his hand.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the last bit of life in the prisoner's eyes suddenly dissipated, and the surging vitality in his body continued to flow out along the arm that penetrated into his body, and then merged into Sirens' body.

It stands to reason that if you want to maximize the absorption, you must absorb the opponent's entire body. However, there is no blacklight virus in Sirens' body, so he cannot obtain the opponent's memory and abilities by devouring.

Secondly, the jailer will come to collect the body later, and there are surveillance telephone bugs on the prison walls to monitor the prisoners' every move. If they find that the deceased has been drained dry, it will be a big trouble.

Sirens is well aware of the principle of making a fortune in silence. Do it quietly and don't shoot!

The prisoners present were all famous pirates, and they would be able to spot anything that was amiss.

These guys are willing to do anything that harms others and benefits themselves, and they will also do anything that harms others and does not benefit themselves. Don't expect them to keep secrets for Sirens.

Fortunately, this prisoner was three meters tall and looked like a gorilla, with arms thicker than Clenth's entire body, so he needed to retain a quarter of his life energy to keep his body intact.

The remaining three quarters of life energy was enough to restore some strength to Sirens' almost exhausted body and alleviate the weakness caused by the malignant tumor.

The surging vitality rushed into the body, nourishing every part of the body along the tendons and meridians. Every pore and every cell in the body was cheering with joy.

The pale cheeks regained some color, and Sirens felt like a long-awaited rain, so comfortable that he almost moaned.

He had consumed so much energy in the battle with O'Hara that if conditions had allowed, he would have wanted to eat and drink like a bear, find a place to hibernate and slowly recover his strength.

Happy times are always short-lived. Cyrus' "eating" lasted less than three seconds before it was over.

Resisting the hunger that was like a withdrawal reaction, Sirens pulled out his bloody hand and wiped it on the dead man's clothes.

Crouching straight, a look of compassion emerged on the boy's fair and handsome face, as if a holy angel was praying for the souls that had fallen into hell:
"May God forgive your sins, ha-choo!"

It should have ended with "Amen", but Siren was too close and accidentally inhaled some of the poisonous smoke rising from the corpse, and couldn't help sneezing.

After careful sensing, it was found that the volatile toxin to the body of a semi-finished ascender was about the same as pepper to an ordinary person.

It looks like we won’t have to worry about Magellan’s poison gas attacks when escaping from prison in the future.

However, it is still too early to escape from prison. Absorbing the vitality of a death row inmate only restored about 10% of his strength. He still has a long way to go if he wants to recreate the glory of the Battle of O'Hara!

Looking back at his cellmate with a strange expression on his face, and the group of prisoners outside who were making alarmist remarks, Sirens could not help but reveal an elegant yet ferocious smile.

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(End of this chapter)