I will use the ninja world to aid my cultivation of immortality.

The gates of Impel Down were heavily guarded by jailers.

The fleet docked outside the port was filled with numerous naval personnel.

Logically, if Naraku fell from the sky, he would have been immediately discovered by the prison guards and the navy.

Strangely, neither side made a sound until Naraku landed smoothly at the prison gate.

It's as if Naraku doesn't exist.

The beauty of illusion lies in its silence and stealth.

Naraku could not possibly not exist.

Instead, he had already coated himself with an illusion when he stepped out of the spatial vortex.

Not bad.

Naraku used his illusion on himself.

Simply put, he is now enveloped in an invisible illusion.

In this state, whether it's your gaze or your Observation Haki, as long as you see him, you will be affected by the illusion and thus ignore him.

Walk forward.

Naraku landed at the gate with his hands in his pockets, strolling through the gate with an air of nonchalance, and entered Impel Down.

Impel Down is divided into seven levels.

They consist of one level above sea level and six levels below sea level.

The first floor above sea level serves as the prison guards' offices and also as the place where prisoners undergo disinfection and baptism before entering prison.

Same as outside.

Once inside Impel Down, the jailers he encountered along the way completely ignored Naraku's presence, allowing him to walk towards the spiral staircase connecting all the floors.

"Do you think Straw Hat Boy really encountered a devil's invitation? Otherwise, why would he suddenly disappear?"

"Who knows? Anyway, as long as they don't show up again, that's fine. They really gave us a hard time before. If they come again, I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it."

"Speaking of which, how exactly did the Straw Hat Boy sneak in?"

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Naraku walked past several prison guards and overheard their conversation.

But these conversations had absolutely no effect on Naraku.

Because when he descended over Impel Down, the situation there had already been thoroughly investigated by his divine sense.

In addition to the jailers, Impel Down was also equipped with countless surveillance Den Den Mushi (snail phones).

However, Den Den Mushi are still living beings, and are also susceptible to illusions.

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Following the spiral staircase, Naraku easily reached the first basement level.

The floor level within the prison basically reflects the level of the prisoners.

The prisoners on the first basement level are basically the lowest-ranking prisoners in Impel Down.

"Wasting rice!"

Without even entering, Naraku merely stood at the entrance to the stairs on the first basement level, yet his divine sense had already captured the situation of all the prisoners on that floor.

There are very few people with special abilities, and most of them are only roughly equivalent to the lower-level members of the Beasts Pirates.

Naraku coldly uttered a sound, and his magical power instantly followed his divine sense, capturing all the prisoners on the first underground floor.

Bang bang bang~~~~

Like a human bomb.

The prisoners on the first basement level exploded into a cloud of blood, and then streams of blood flowed through the railings, frantically converging towards the stairwell.

"What's going on? Why did the prisoners on the first floor suddenly self-destruct?"

"Oh no, something's happened on the first floor! Sound the alarm immediately!"

"What happened now?"

"Could it be the Straw Hat Boy?"

"."

Just as the prisoners on the underground floor were blasted into a bloody mist by the magic that captured them, both the jailers guarding that floor and those in the monitoring room were startled.

Almost immediately, urgent alarms blared throughout the city, causing the jailers to rush about.

This also includes Magellan, the warden of Impel Down and a user of the Venom-Venom Fruit.

"Chief, all the prisoners on the first floor have suddenly died for some unknown reason."

"Have you found anything at the guard post or surveillance area?"

"No, we only found that after the prisoners exploded into a bloody mist, all the blood strangely gathered towards the stairwell."

"The stairwell? Have you noticed anything unusual there?"

"No, neither the guards nor the surveillance cameras found anything unusual at the stairwell. Even the pooled blood suddenly disappeared at the stairwell."

"."

Magellan, who had hurriedly pulled up his pants and rushed out of the toilet, looked extremely gloomy upon hearing the report from his subordinates, and even felt his stomach begin to hurt again.

"It's terrible, Chief! The prisoners on the second basement level are dead too!"

Just then, another jailer rushed in to report.

"Send the order down to have the fleet outside seal the main gate, and at the same time summon the personnel inside to seal the stairwells on each floor." Magellan's expression changed, and he hurriedly gave the order before leaving with his men.

In addition to spiral staircases, there are also elevators in the internal passageways of Impel Down.

Just as Magellan was riding the elevator down, his Den Den Mushi (snail phone) delivered another report.

Surprisingly, after the first and second underground floors, all the prisoners on the third underground floor also died mysteriously.

"Go straight to the bottom!" Magellan's eyes twitched.

He did not believe that the prisoner's bizarre death and the strange pooling of blood were merely accidents.

He is more convinced that it was caused by human intervention.

It's possible that someone else has infiltrated, or perhaps a criminal with hidden abilities has escaped.

In short, this is definitely an existence with an extremely dangerous ability.

Magellan is now heading straight to the lowest level because he fears things might escalate to the worst possible outcome.

Prisoners are also divided into different classes.

Compared to the prisoners on the top five floors, the prisoners held on the bottom sixth floor are the most important in the entire prison.

If something happens to these people, then he will truly be held responsible.

The stairwell on the fourth basement level.

Streams of blood converged like rivers flowing into the sea, accompanied by hidden streams of Devil Fruit energy.

The person standing at the top of the stairs was naturally Naraku.

Blood refinement enhances the 'Blood Essence Technique'.

The Devil Fruit energy was sealed into gems and stored in the inner space.

"As expected, the further down you go, the greater the reward."

Naraku, reaping the essence of flesh and blood and the energy of Devil Fruits, revealed a smile.

It's not just about the number of Devil Fruit users.

The lower the floor of this prison, the stronger the prisoners are undoubtedly.

This also brings a richer sense of flesh and blood.

Normally, Naraku is quite picky about the blood and flesh essence he obtains from cannibalistic practices.

But it also depends on the person.

Like the Mink Tribe a few days ago, because the other party was a die-hard loyalist to the idiot Kozuki Oden, he not only wiped out the Mink Tribe, but also refined them.

The same applies to prisoners today.

As a double standard.

He can act as a representative of his country and do whatever he wants, but that doesn't mean others can too.

He also has a heart of justice.

Even if this sense of justice is complex, it is ultimately just.

Like prisoners pushed into a city, all they do is waste rice while they're alive.