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Although they were somewhat different, he could still recognize them.

"Conqueror's Haki capable of damaging matter?!?"

Magellan was shocked; he had never heard of such a thing before.

……

"This...this is..."

On the sixth floor of Impel Down, numerous vicious pirates couldn't help but raise their heads and stare at the ceiling in surprise.

They felt it; they felt the terrifying, domineering aura emanating from above.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on?! If I'm not mistaken, that's Conqueror's Haki!"

The man, with a muscular build, fierce appearance, hands shaped like mechanical drills, a pair of long, pointed horns on his head, and cat-like eyes, exclaimed in surprise.

Unlike the other prisoners, he did not wear prison clothes, but instead wore a long white and dark brown fur coat and a light purple necklace.

If people from past eras came here, they would be amazed that he is still alive.

Alvaro Pizarro, once one of the world's most notorious criminals, nicknamed "The Evil King".

He also possesses Conqueror's Haki, and is quite familiar with this type of Haki.

However, he still couldn't be sure that it was domineering aura.

because……

Too strong.

He didn't know which layer the source was on, but even if it was the fifth layer, right above, it could penetrate the thick rock walls and reach here, yet it could still cause damage to the material.

This level of achievement is simply unheard of.

"It is indeed imposing... absolutely true..."

The burly, fierce-looking man, locked in another cell and bound by multiple shackles, opened his eyes and said with certainty.

"Oh? Are you sure, Douglas Barrett?"

"The ugly woman in the other cell asked with a sneer."

"That's right. Although Conqueror's Haki is theoretically only a mental impact and cannot affect matter, it is not absolute. I once saw someone who also possessed Haki that could affect matter."

A look of reminiscence appeared in Barrett's eyes.

"The Pirate King, Roger!"

The old man in the cell next door spoke slowly.

His name is Barolok Redfield.

The reason he picked up on Barrett's words here was because he had met him before; Barrett was once an enemy of the Pirate King Roger, and the two had fought a great battle in the New World.

He was deeply impressed by Roger's magnificent and powerful Conqueror's Haki.

"Gol D. Roger, the Pirate King? I've heard you mention that name so many times. Was he really that powerful?"

An ugly man with a strange, sausage-like nose questioned, his expression as if he were drunk.

During the time he was imprisoned in Impel Down, he had never even heard of the name of the Pirate King Roger.

“Basque Chote, it’s a good thing you were locked up early, otherwise if I had run into you while the captain and I were sailing, I would have definitely stuck my nose into your skull.”

Barrett gave Jote a disgusted look, his expression full of disdain.

That is, he is currently wearing several layers of Seastone shackles, which has reduced his strength to less than one-tenth. Otherwise, he would have crushed this arrogant fool's head long ago.

"Hmph~~"

Chote snorted indignantly.

He didn't think much of Barrett either, since Barrett had shown no respect for his seniors since he joined.

They had a completely disdainful attitude towards him.

Since things had already deteriorated to this point, he naturally didn't back down at all.

After all, we're all prisoners, so who's afraid of whom?

"Humph……"

Barrett ignored Jote. To Barrett, Jote was a self-important fool, short-sighted and narrow-minded.

He's so proud of what he's accomplished.

In his opinion, he was at most an elite lieutenant general. Although he had some ability, there were plenty of people who could crush him with one hand, so he was not worth mentioning at all.

Instead of paying attention to this guy, I'd rather keep exercising.

"Speaking of which...why does he have such an imposing aura?"

"The only woman on the entire sixth floor," Katrin Delme suddenly asked.

"Do you think... someone might be attacking Impel Down again? Is there any chance we can escape like Shiki did?"

"!!!"

Mentioning this, all the prisoners couldn't help but perk up. The prisoners here had been imprisoned for at least four years, and some for more than ten years. They longed to return to the sea and stir up the waves once again.

"Indeed, it's practically impossible for someone within the Navy to awaken Conqueror's Haki, especially at this level... Perhaps someone is indeed attacking Impel Down."

Barrorik speculated.

"So...maybe we have a chance to escape in the chaos?"

Pizarro grinned menacingly.

Chapter 25 Hannibal (Bonus chapter for 10,000 flowers)

"My Impel Down is as peaceful as ever! Ah... no... that..."

The first level of Impel Down, the Crimson Lotus Hell.

Deputy Commissioner Hannibal was on patrol, and his words, as always, revealed his ambition to become commissioner.

The prison guards who followed his patrol team into the city were already used to it.

Ignore his words completely.

Actually, when Hannibal first said these words, the jailer who was with him was very nervous, fearing that he would be caught and forced to show his loyalty, or even be silenced.

Gradually, everyone in the city knew about it, and they even said it often in front of the warden.

Over time, people stopped paying attention to it.

After looking around, Hannibal noticed that everyone seemed to be acting as if nothing had happened, so he returned to normal and continued his patrol.

"Speaking of which, isn't it a bit dark today?"

"That does sound a bit strange. It's like the walls have all turned black."

"Haha, how could that be? It must be a problem with the light source, look..."

The jailer held a torch and approached the wall.

"Ahhh... what is this?"

Under the firelight, a black substance, resembling liquid, was slowly flowing down the wall.

"There's something on the wall."

"what?"

All the jailers became alert. Hannibal leaned closer and touched it; it still felt like rough stone, with no liquid, but to the naked eye, there was indeed a strange black substance slowly flowing down.

"There are some here too..."

"This place is also..."

"what happened?"

Hannibal's expression changed. This was not the norm in Impel Down; something unusual had clearly occurred.

"go……"

Buzzing~~

A tremendous pressure slammed down from above, and Hannibal felt as if he were being held back by a massive waterfall, instantly being crushed to the ground by the force.

"What's this?"

He couldn't get up at all, even he knew that something dangerous must have happened.

"quick……"

The sound was made, but then stopped abruptly; the jailers who had been following him had already fallen to the ground.

He was the only one who could still remain conscious.

"Overlord and domineering?"

He couldn't help but think so.

All the characteristics match perfectly, but it's a bit too strong.

"Danger... There are enemies... I need to report to the chief, I need to go there..."