The Great Voyage Begins with the Celestial Dragons

Hancock chuckled twice, then patiently explained:

"That ruthless woman who just walked by is known as 'Momohasa.' You swordsmen should all have heard of her, right? Although I hate to admit it, her strength is indeed worthy of being called the number one swordsman of this era."

Only in this way can she be worthy of being Hancock's lifelong rival... Hancock silently added in her heart.

"Ah! She's Momousagi, the great swordsman!"

Kuina stared wide-eyed at Gion's retreating figure as if her faith had collapsed.

She never imagined that a chance encounter with a master would lead her to the goal she had been pursuing all her life.

And, to her utter surprise... Momousagi was actually a female swordsman.

At this moment, she couldn't help but recall the advice her father had given her.

Her father's confident assertion that it was impossible for a woman to become number one in the world now seems utterly ridiculous.

Clearly, the world's number one swordsman is a female swordsman.

Hmph, it's only men who are ineligible for the title of the world's strongest swordsman!

Kuina had regained some strength and quickly got up and ran towards Gion.

From this day forward, she will be the disciple of the world's greatest swordsman.

This is the closest she has ever come to being number one in the world since birth.

From now on, she will not let Gion down and will definitely inherit this title from her.

Thinking of this, Guina's eyes became even more determined.

Gion, walking ahead, naturally heard what Kuina and Hancock said.

However, she didn't really agree with what they said.

The title of "world's greatest swordsman" is an empty honor bestowed upon her by others in the world, not a statement that she is actually stronger than the Red Earl or the Golden Lion.

Even setting aside these two people who have virtually no future, there's already a monster beside her who she has to look up to slightly...

Thinking of the man who had left the deepest impression on her, Gion had a smile on her face, but her eyes still held a hint of resentment.

Despite having absolutely no swordsmanship skills, the fusion of Devil Fruit powers, swordsmanship, and Haki grants him an invincible strength.

I must say, as expected of you, Prince Luther!

......

Advance City, at the entrance.

Luther strolled off the Don Quixote piloted by Cat Viper and walked alone into Impel Down.

"Lord Luther, welcome to Impel Down!"

Advance City Deputy Administrator Magellan bowed slightly in greeting.

Magellan was dressed in a black garb, with black wings on his back and two horns on his head, looking like a demon who had run out of hell.

He is a Logia-type Devil Fruit user with the Venom-Venom Fruit, and his strength is comparable to Nekomamushi. Inside Impel Down, he was even able to defeat an Admiral-level powerhouse thanks to his Devil Fruit.

"Let's go, Deputy Director Magellan, straight to LEVEL 6."

Luther spoke calmly and quietly.

“Your Highness, Level 6 holds incredibly terrifying prisoners. The warden and I will escort you inside,” Magellan said respectfully.

"No need, I can manage on my own!"

Luther chuckled softly, his unparalleled domineering aura involuntarily emanating from him:

“A mere Level 6 prisoner is not worth such a big show of force.”

As he spoke, he stepped through the open gates of Impel Down.

Magellan, standing behind Luther, dared not object and could only follow helplessly, preparing to provide support as soon as Luther reached Level 6.

Riding the express elevator, Luther descended all the way down to Level 6 prison, the lowest level of Impel Down.

A moment later, a loud bang was heard, and the elevator came to an abrupt stop.

LEVEL6, here we are!

Chapter 220 LEVEL 6

Squeak!

Tap! Tap! Tap!

Luther walked alone in the dimly lit Level 6, his footsteps making a crisp sound.

"Hey, newbie, let me out!"

A rough voice echoed from the dark cell. Inside, a burly man, five meters tall, laughed wildly and shouted at Luther:

"I won't kill you if you let me out! You little brat who hasn't been weaned yet."

Luther tilted his head, a smile playing on his lips as he looked at the big man.

Even at Level 6, not everyone can reach the level of the Red Earl.

Most of them are big pirates with bounties of hundreds of millions who roam the New World, and since Impel Down is practically a life sentence, most of them aren't very bright.

"I'll let you go, fine!"

Luther chuckled and drew Ace from his waist.

Stab it!

With a simple, unadorned slash, he easily severed the cell holding the burly man, revealing a gap about 2 meters wide.

The strike extended backward, severing the iron chains binding the man's feet.

"Crawl out of here, and I might consider making you my slave."

"asshole!"

Upon hearing this, the burly man, who had initially been slightly pleased, instantly flew into a rage and lunged forward, his shackled hands reaching for Luther.

"What a pity, you've lost your only chance to live!"

As Luther's sigh faded.

hum! ! !

Golden flames suddenly appeared in the dark prison cell.

Instantly, it attracted the attention of all the prisoners.

As one burned by the sun's flames, the burly man only let out a miserable scream before turning to ashes.

The golden flames came quickly and went quickly.

But the scorching air in the environment and the empty room in front of Luther spoke volumes about Luther's horror.

"Damn it, is it another jailer who likes to torture people?"

"Trash, if you're so tough, let's have a real fight outside."

"Tch, trash who likes to bully the weak."

"..."

Inside the prison cell, different voices rang out.

Even though Luther displayed considerable strength, it did not instill fear in these villains.

During that period, Magellan would find any opportunity to torment them, but he never seemed to be able to do anything to them.

Just a new prison guard...

Before the pirates could finish their dismissive thoughts, an aged voice rang out from a slightly deeper cell:

"Kid, let me see your sword."

Upon hearing this, many prisoners frowned; the one inside was someone who almost never uttered a sound.

They all began to notice Ace, which Luther had just pulled out; those with sharp eyes noticed a slight change in their expressions.

Roger's sword!?

"Hey, really? Roger, the Pirate King, has his sword reduced to being held by a jailer?"

Some people had sharp eyes, while others were uncertain, and they all expressed various opinions.

Just then, from almost the deepest part of the prison, came an elegant voice, completely different from the rough voice of the pirates:

"That sword is indeed Roger's sword, Ace. I'm quite curious that someone as important as you would come to Impel Down, this prison."

Upon hearing that aristocratic voice, the entire LEVEL6 fell silent instantly.

Their faces showed more or less surprise.

No one could understand what Luther had done to deserve being called a great man by someone standing at the top of the world.

"Of course, I want to see an old friend. After all, when you were arrested, you publicly said you wanted to see me and turn the world upside down. Count Red!"

Luther's lips curled into a slight smile as his gaze pierced through the darkness of the cell, looking directly at the Red Earl, who sat in the deepest part of the cell like a prisoner.

"Hahaha! Don Quixote Luther Saint! You've come here to tell this old man that you possess the power to overturn the sea?"

The Red Earl let out a hearty laugh. To be able to see the people who had captured him years later was a unique experience for him.

However, he didn't think Luther could really do it, since Luther was still too young at the time.

"As for that little girl back then, I never expected her to kill that guy Shiki. That guy didn't die with any resentment, and he even caused a sensation in the end, so he can die without regrets," the Red Earl said with a smile.

He didn't have the crazy ideas that Shiki and Roger had.

He had already resigned himself to his fate during the battle with Kong.

Whether you spend the rest of your life in Impel Down or somewhere else, it doesn't make much difference.

Luther, however, impressed him, and he was not concerned about fulfilling his promise.

However, he was unaware of the huge sensation his words caused among the prisoners of Level 6.

Because Kizaru is stationed in the New World, he still occasionally arrests a few unlucky people in order to meet his annual KPIs.