One Piece: Blue Scale Admiral

He felt like he was being watched.

His Observation Haki shot out as if by reflex, spreading across the ice field to his right.

"Ok?"

Luo Xia raised an eyebrow.

The aura that had been spying on him vanished.

According to his Observational Rhythm perception, there were no other creatures on the ice field covered by thick snow and ice, except for the prisoners who were frozen to death.

Luo Xia's eyes flickered.

Speaking of which, deep within this frigid hell of ice fields, there seems to be a hidden entrance leading to a paradise for transvestites.

The Transvestite Paradise is a special prison space known as LV5.5, hidden between the fifth and sixth floors of Impel Down.

It is located in a thick interlayer between the extreme cold hell and the infinite hell, and it is suspected that it was pushed out by the Revolutionary Army's commander, Jasmine, using the Push-Push Fruit power.

From the current point in time, the highest-ranking administrator of the ladyboy paradise should be Ivankov, the former king of the Kamabakka Kingdom, a high-ranking revolutionary army cadre who was arrested and imprisoned a few years ago.

So, was the feeling of being spied on earlier from those transvestites who treat Impel Down as a paradise?

Rorschach seemed to be deep in thought.

He was pondering whether or not to reveal the existence of the transvestite paradise to Magellan.

That place was a time bomb planted by the revolutionary army in this large prison.

Although Dragon is currently going against the World Government.

In some ways, it's the same path Rorschach will take in the future.

However, Impel Down is a place of great importance, and the prisoners inside must not be released on a large scale.

In other words, Rorschach doesn't want to see Impel Down fall like it did in the comics.

If Magellan were told that cleaning up the transvestite paradise would be incredibly easy for him, given his abilities.

Find an entrance, pour venom into it as much as you can, and then just wait for the people inside to die one by one.

Luo Xia shook his head slightly, removing the somewhat extreme thought from his mind. He took off his cloak and draped it over the shivering Skylark.

With a series of scraping sounds from pulleys and chains, the old elevator platform descended into a dark and enclosed underground space.

As soon as he stepped into this place, Luo Xia sensed a series of powerful aura fluctuations in his Observation Haki.

Perhaps hearing the sound of the elevator, sinister and cruel laughter came from some of the cages embedded in the wall dozens of meters high.

"Muru ho ho ho~, our esteemed King of Hell actually has some free time. What's wrong, are you not having diarrhea today?"

"Magellan, what are you doing bringing these three delicate-skinned navy brats here? Are you trying to give us extra food, meow?"

"Hahaha! I'm so bored! Can I get a cellmate? I haven't had a new cellmate in ages."

Unrestrained laughter and a torrent of foul language echoed from the surrounding dark cells, reverberating throughout this vast, dark, and endless hell.

Lark, somewhat frightened, tugged at Rorschach's sleeve.

Luo turned his head and looked around at the surrounding cells.

"You trash! Shut up if you don't want to die!"

Magellan glared angrily and roared.

Then he said to Rorschach, who was walking ahead and trying to peer into a cell:

"Don't get too close to the cell door."

"These garbage collectors have been locked up long enough, and are only given a little food each day to keep them alive, but it would still be dangerous if they got too close..."

Before Magellan could finish speaking, a withered arm suddenly stretched out from the gap in the fence in front of Rorschach, its five fingers spread like chicken claws, and grabbed at Rorschach's face.

"Dangdang!"

The iron fence shook violently from the impact, producing a dull, loud thud.

A skeletal face suddenly appeared between the bars of the cell, staring intently at Luo Xia with a pair of murky, grayish-white eyes, its gaping mouth revealing only a few teeth.

Luo Xia remained expressionless, and reached out his own hand to grasp the thin, bony hand that was extending from the cell.

The skeletal prisoner paused for a moment, then stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, his throat bobbing as he greedily stared at Rorschach.

"Hehehe, hahaha, kid, kid, come here, let me take a bite! Just one bite! You delicate-skinned little navy brat, you must taste really good, right?"

He grinned menacingly, and with his withered arms, he pulled the naval boy he was holding closer to him.

The prisoners in the other cells, upon witnessing this scene, erupted into a cacophony of howls and wailing.

"Damn it! Why aren't you coming over here? You navy brats! One of you come over here too! I want a bite too!"

"Magellan! You diarrhea-prone bastard! Send me a navy brat right now!"

"I want that little girl, hehehe, hiccup~, I want to savor her taste, savor it carefully, like tasting wine, hiccup~."

"Click, click, click!"

The crisp sound of bones cracking rang out, like popping beans.

The hand that Rorschach was holding had its five fingers squeezed together with its palm, compressed to one-tenth of its original size.

The prisoner, whose hand was clasped with Luo Xia's, was stunned at first, and then the expression on his face gradually twisted and deformed.

The next instant, a heart-wrenching scream escaped from his leaky mouth, echoing in the dark, endless hell.

Chapter 173: Memory-consuming junk files need to be cleaned up promptly.

"Uh ah ah!"

The prisoner's withered hand, under Rorschach's five fingers, was as if placed into a massive hydraulic press, the bones and little muscle remaining were gradually pulverized and mixed together, indistinguishable from one another.

A heart-wrenching scream echoed through the dim, endless hell, briefly pausing the surrounding wailing and howling.

"You brat! You damn navy brat! I'm going to kill you..."

The emaciated prisoner opened his leaky mouth and let out a sharp scream.

But the next second, a large hand passed through the gap in the iron fence, grabbed his skull-like face, and pulled it out!

"Click!"

A strange sound rang out, and the prisoner's skull-like head changed shape, getting stuck directly into the gap in the iron bars, which was no more than ten centimeters wide.

The intense pain surged through the prisoner like a tidal wave, making his eyes almost bulge out of their sockets.

His mouth was wide open, but no sound came out; only a 'hoarse...hoarse' sound could be heard coming from his throat.

The vast, infinite hell fell silent for a few seconds because of this sudden change.

Then, the entire dark underground space instantly erupted in chaos.

The clanging sound of iron bars hitting the bars echoed from all sides of the prison cells.

One by one, prisoners, some emaciated, some strong, dressed in black and white striped prison uniforms, were frantically banging on their cells, their bloodshot eyes fixed on this side, on Luo Xia.

"Hehehe! That navy brat! Interesting! Come here! Let me tear you to shreds!"

"Hahahaha, trash, trash! You can't even take down a mere Marine who hasn't even grown a beard yet. You're a disgrace to this hellish place!"

"Magellan! You diarrhea bastard, where did you recruit these navy brats from? They're pretty arrogant, aren't they? They remind me of that kid who played with lava."

Magellan coldly surveyed his surroundings, his eyes suddenly turning blood red, causing some of the more timid prisoners to shrink back into the depths of their cells.

Just as a deep purple hue was about to emerge from Magellan's body, Rorschach raised his head and coldly glanced at a cell on the right wall.

"Uncle Magellan, why does Impel Down keep all this junk?"

"If it's to prevent some powerful Devil Fruit abilities from flowing into the sea, I can understand."

He pointed to some of the cells where the shouting and noise were the most outrageous.

"But some trash doesn't even have Devil Fruit abilities."

"And some trashy people also have equally trashy Devil Fruit abilities."

"Wouldn't it be better to just clean up this kind of waste?"

Luo looked in the direction he was pointing and saw a prisoner who was nearly six meters tall with a huge bulbous nose, looking at them with a lewd expression and drooling as he stared at Yun Que.

"That's... the pirate, the giant barrel, Baskoyot."

Magellan stared coldly at Jot, whose face wore a lewd grin, as the purple light that had appeared on his face gradually receded from his body.

He took a bunch of keys out of his pocket and handed them to Rorschach.

“Rorschach, this question of yours has been in my mind ever since I became the warden of Impel Down.”

"As you said, I also think that some heinous criminals should indeed be dealt with directly to prevent future troubles."

"Apart from those individuals who possess Devil Fruit abilities that pose a significant threat to the world, all other criminals can be executed."

"In this way, we can both reduce the burden on Impel Down prison and reduce the occurrence of many accidents."

As Magellan spoke, his gaze fell upon an empty cell.

On the floor of that cell lay a pair of shackles, covered in dust.

"Unfortunately, although the prisoners in Impel Down were captured by my naval colleagues, their disposal requires approval from above."

Rorschach took the bunch of keys and walked to the cell where Basquejote was, coldly staring at the giant man inside who looked like a madman.

"Is it okay if I take out a few pieces of trash that take up too much space?"

“At least dozens of prisoners die in Impel Down every day. As long as it’s not a mass death of hundreds or thousands, or the death of some particularly important prisoners, the higher-ups won’t interfere.”

Magellan crossed his arms and shielded Lark behind him, blocking countless greedy eyes.

In the cell, Basquejote's greedy eyes shifted from Lark to Rorschach, and finally settled on the bunch of keys he was holding.

"Hehehe, Your Excellency Navy, are you going to let me out? That's wonderful, I miss the taste of fine wine and women."

"Yes, I'm going to take you away from here. I'll take you to a more wonderful place."

Rorschach curled his lips into a cruel smile and reached out to insert the key into the rusty lock.

With a crisp click, the cell where Basquejote was imprisoned was opened.