One Piece: Blue Scale Admiral

As the light dimmed again outside the broken opening, a torrent of seawater poured in.

It's less about pouring and more about squeezing.

The seawater, forced in by a powerful force, poured in through the gaping hole, like a high-pressure water jet from a high-pressure pump, slamming Bucky, along with Hannibal, Sadie Jr., Jailer Beast, and a large group of jailers, into a rolling mess.

Bucky, Hannibal, and the others were like people who had fallen into a toilet bowl, helplessly swept along by the surging seawater, rushing down the dark corridor towards the second level of the Beast Hell outside the Crimson Lotus Hell.

Chapter 665 Roger Pirates' Lucky Star

Impel Down Level 6, the Infinite Hell.

Ivankov's mouth was slightly open as he looked through the gaps in the bars of the cell in front of him at the familiar scene unfolding in the cell where Pizarro and Depen were not far away. A hint of pity appeared in his peach blossom eyes.

Poor Pizarro and Debon.

The surrounding prisoners cowered in fear, just as they had when Rorschach had been imprisoned here not long ago, not daring to look at the horrific scene before them.

Inside Pizarro's cell.

Pizarro glanced at Devon, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, barely breathing. His face was contorted with grief, and he looked at the devilish man in front of him, who was clenching his fists and ready to fight. Finally, he couldn't bear the immense psychological pressure and knelt down with a thud, breaking down and sobbing uncontrollably.

"Waaaaah, please, please let me go! Stop torturing me! I'd rather die than be used as a punching bag and beaten day and night! Why do you beat me every day? What did I do wrong? And that damn brat, now you're at it again. Waaaaah, damn it, if you've got the guts, go fight Barrett!"

Magellan clenched his fist, twisted his thick neck, and looked down at the weeping Pizarro. "Because you are too weak."

"you!"

Pizarro was speechless at Magellan's bluntness, and despair appeared in his eyes.

"Alright, let's continue. I think after a few more training sessions, my Armament Haki will successfully reach the advanced level."

Magellan was unusually not wearing the warden's uniform, revealing his muscular physique and two curved devil horns on his head. At this moment, the surface of his bare muscles was covered with a layer of black.

He clenched his fist and gave Pizarro a devilish, terrifying smile.

"Bang! Bang! Smash!"

With a series of dull thuds, Magellan, feeling refreshed, tossed aside the mud-like Pizarro and walked out of the cell, still looking unsatisfied, to look at the other prisoners in the Infinite Hell.

Wherever his gaze fell, the prisoners fell silent, cowering and afraid to utter a sound.

"Luo Xia's method is indeed good. I'm progressing very quickly, and I should be able to enter the advanced level of Armament Haki soon. This thing is too precious, I can't keep it, I should return it to him as soon as possible."

He touched the pure gold beads hidden in his belt, close to his body, and a gentle smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

Just then, the Den Den Mushi on the wall suddenly rang, sounding an alarm and instantly switching Magellan from his training maniac state to his Impel Down warden state.

He quickly left the Infinite Hell and rushed upwards.

After learning the reason for the alarm, Magellan immediately rushed to the location of the scorching hell. Next to his warden's office, there was an elevator that went directly to the upper floors of the prison, allowing him to quickly reach the upper floors.

The wall cracks can be a big deal or a small deal, but in any case, anything that happens inside this prison cannot be taken lightly.

While Magellan was hastily taking the elevator towards the Crimson Hell.

On the other side, in the beast hell, chaos reigned.

"Grab him! That bastard stole my keys! Bastard! To cause trouble at a time like this is unforgivable! Jailer Beast! Kill him as soon as you catch him! This kind of bastard needs no mercy!"

Hannibal, swept along by the sea from the Crimson Hell all the way to the Beast Hell, watched Bucky being chased and fleeing by the Jailer Beasts and cursed incessantly.

Just now, when everyone was being jostled together by the seawater, Bucky, who bumped into Hannibal, casually took the Seastone key from him.

Hannibal wanted to grab Bucky, but because he was soaking in the seawater and was powerless, he could only order several Jailer Beasts that had moved away from the seawater to give chase.

The seawater was still pouring into the city. Domino had already ordered the Brugs to bring steel plates to fill the hole, and it seemed that the gaping hole would be plugged soon.

Brug is known as the fighter of the sea. They are born with the ability to move freely in the seawater and are a special race similar to fishmen, making them very suitable for this situation.

"Secondary Commissioner Hannibal! Commissioner Magellan is on his way!" Sadie struggled out of the seawater and grabbed the bars of a cell, stopping her from being swept away further. At the same time, she reached out and grabbed Hannibal, who was weak from being soaked in the seawater, and pulled him out of the water.

“That’s good, Sadie. You wait here for Warden Magellan. I… I have to go find that damn clown Bucky. He took my keys, and those keys can’t be left to the prisoners.”

Hannibal caught his breath, recovering from his exhaustion. He gripped his longsword Bloodsucker, using the surrounding cell bars for leverage, and quickly chased after Bucky in the direction he had fled.

On the stairs leading to the third level of the Hungry Hell, Bucky's two feet were running down ten steps at a time, his upper body floating in the air, constantly screaming and dodging the heavy weapons swung at him from behind by several Jailer Beasts.

These jailer beasts, though stupid, are very obedient; they will strictly carry out whatever Hannibal says.

No matter which way Bucky ran, the four Jailer Beasts would relentlessly pursue him, leaving him with nowhere to run and his eyes filled with despair.

Now, he has no way to return to his cell in the Crimson Lotus Hell and live a life of mediocrity, nor can he go to the first level at sea to find a chance to leave.

The only path left for him seemed to be downwards, ever downwards.

but……

Impel Down is a hellish place, with increasingly dangerous hellish floors as you go down. There's absolutely no hope for him to escape!

Bucky stared at the keychain he'd taken from Hannibal, a look of utter despair washing over him.

"Help! Someone save me! I don't want to die here! Shanks! Where are you? I miss you!"

In the brief moment of distraction, a thick spiked club came crashing down from behind, the force of which sent Bucky flying.

"boom!"

With a deafening explosion, the Minotaur, who was running a runny nose, smashed a huge hole in the stairs beneath his feet. Shards of rock flew everywhere, hitting Bucky's buttocks and making him cry out in pain.

"Damn jailer beast, take another one of my smother bullets!"

Another smelly cannonball flew out of Bucky's shoe and shot towards the four Jailer Beasts huddled together behind him.

"boom!"

Amidst the deafening explosion, raging flames shot into the sky, completely engulfing the four monsters behind them.

"Great! You guys chased me, but I'm Bucky... I'm sorry! Don't chase me anymore!"

Bucky's smile had barely appeared when he saw the Jailer Beast, which only had slight charring marks on its body and was still full of energy, continuing to charge towards him. He was immediately terrified and ran away in a panic.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The four prison guard beasts wildly swung their weapons, smashing and breaking the ground, collapsing stairs, and shattering walls.

If Bucky hadn't possessed the ability to split into pieces, narrowly escaping death several times by splitting his body to dodge the ferocious blows from behind, he would probably have been smashed into a pulp by these Jailer Beasts by now.

Panting heavily, Bucky's eyes lit up when he saw another upward passage appear ahead. Gathering his last bit of strength, he ran desperately towards it.

"Great! I'll take this path back to the Crimson Lotus Hell, then go to the first level at sea, steal a warship, and escape!"

Although I know my idea is naive, there is no other way.

Hearing the deafening roar that was almost within reach behind him, Bucky was about to rush towards the stairs when he saw a huge human face emerge from the passage, its gaping maw, several meters wide, lunging at him.

Bucky's eyes widened in shock, and snot and tears streamed down his face.

"It's the Sphinx, the Lion-faced Lion!!"

Buckwheat noodles!

Suddenly, a giant lion with a human face appeared before him, uttering incoherent roars. Its gaping maw spewed out foul-smelling hot air, and Bucky couldn't help but vomit violently after just one sniff.

Almost simultaneously, the Jailer Beasts, resembling four heavy chariots, rushed over from behind and swung four heavy weapons at Bucky, who was bent over and vomiting wildly in mid-air.

Unfortunately, the Sphinx's gaping maw had already swallowed Bucky, who was floating in mid-air, first.

The four jailer beasts, arriving a second too late, swung their clubs down from the sky, landing squarely on the Sphinx's enormous, seemingly idiotic face.

"Oh!"

"Crack!"

A loud, muffled thud, accompanied by the cracking sound of a skull being smashed, echoed through the beast hell.

The Sphinx's enormous human face was smashed open by the clubs wielded by the four jailer beasts, causing it to bleed profusely and let out a deafening scream.

"Thong!!"

The extreme pain drove it into madness. It swung its massive body, smashing four clumsy jailer beasts aside with its head, and charged like a madman toward the downward-sloping stairs ahead.

The scene was a mess, with only four snotty-nosed jailer beasts standing there dumbfounded, their four pairs of muddled eyes all fixed on a pair of feet in the rubble not far away.

As the tremors caused by the Sphinx's running gradually faded away, the two feet on the pile of rubble suddenly seemed to be pulled up by an invisible force, disappearing from the Jailer Beast's sight in a flash, and flying away in the direction of the stairs the Sphinx had left.

As soon as those two feet moved, the jailer beast, which had been stunned in place, also started running wildly again, its feet rumbling as it trampled the stairs in front of it, chasing down once more.

Behind them was Hannibal, who had rushed over after hearing the loud noise.

"Why haven't you caught Bucky the Clown yet? Minotaur! Aren't you all utterly useless? Damn it! Brainless idiots, you're completely unreliable! I'll have to do it myself!"

Hannibal stood at the top of the stairs and took a deep breath. His tall body suddenly turned red and hot, and terrifying heat emanated from his skin, scorching the surrounding air and turning it into billowing steam.

"Let's get restless! Let's get this heated!"

Hannibal, who seemed to have transformed into a red-hot iron block, suddenly increased his speed dramatically, shooting out like a red arrow.

The third level is the vast, scorching center of hell.

The human-faced lion, several tens of meters long, ran all the way here. Somewhat aggrieved, it lay down on the ground, opened its mouth wide, and began to lick the wound on its forehead with its long tongue.

Inside its belly, Bucky was submerged in a pile of messy food scraps, and his vision was completely black; he couldn't see anything.

But the stench coming into his nose made him gag repeatedly.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, even more disgusting mucus would pour in, causing Bucky excruciating pain.

"It's over, it's over, it's over, I'm going to die! I never thought I, the mighty Buggy, would die like this. If Shanks knew I was about to turn into lion-man's dung, he'd laugh himself to death!"

Bucky fell into deep despair and began to regret why he had picked up the keys.

Feeling the burning sensation spreading throughout his body, Bucky knew that this was probably the stomach acid in the lion's stomach beginning to digest him, its food.

The thought of being slowly digested by stomach acid in this dark and gloomy place, turning into a viscous mass that was impossible to distinguish, filled Bucky's mind with boundless fear and anger.

"No! Even if I have to go out and fight that bastard Hannibal and get killed, I'd rather die in this godforsaken place!"

Thinking of that painful way to die, Bucky began to frantically churn inside Sphinx's stomach.

Having detached from his feet, he was able to defy gravity and fly freely in the air. So even now, inside the Sphinx's stomach, Bucky could move around freely.

His fist detached from his wrist and shot out like a cannonball, suddenly striking a soft wall.

Then, the body flew out of the muddy food residue, and the whole body was torn into dozens of large and small body parts, which shot out in all directions like a celestial maiden scattering flowers.

"Scattered attack!"