Sailing: I Open Treasure Chests in the Pirate World

The real Ian has already stepped into the monitoring room.

The guards in the monitoring room saw Ian enter the room and instinctively raised their hands in salute.

"Chief Jailer!"

"Chief jailer—???"

The next moment, everyone immediately realized that something was wrong.

On the surveillance footage from Crimson Hell, "Ian" was still fighting with Shiliu.

At this moment, someone enters the monitoring room...

Who could it be?

"Sorry."

Ian raised his right hand and released streams of clay, instantly knocking all the monitoring personnel unconscious.

Several [System Treasure Chests] then appeared before his eyes.

That's even lower grade than a [Bronze Treasure Chest]—

[Black Iron Chest: Jailer]

【Treasure Chest Star Rating: ★】

'However, even an ordinary prison guard who can achieve a star rating can be considered elite...'

Chapter 53 I'll borrow your fruit!

Ian ignored the popping-up [Black Iron Chests] and moved back outside the monitoring room.

He moved with lightning speed, appearing as if he were teleporting to the elevator.

Ian acted too quickly.

After he knocked all the prison guards in the monitoring room unconscious, he arrived at the elevator entrance.

Magellan, Hannibal, and others barely reached the first level of the Crimson Lotus Hell.

Ian saw the elevator finally stop on the first floor, and he once again used his Clay-Clay Fruit ability.

A large amount of clay rushed into the elevator shaft through the cracks, completely blocking the elevator system.

Thus.

Those who wish to reach the Infinite Hell from the Crimson Lotus Hell must slowly climb the stairs.

After doing all this.

Ian assimilated the ground beneath his feet into clay and submerged himself within it.

Less than a moment.

Ian then traveled from the scorching hell on the fourth floor to the new ladyboy amusement park on the fifth floor.

In the new transvestite paradise, there is a special Den Den Mushi that looks exactly like the surveillance Den Den Mushi from Impel Down.

Ivankov and the other transvestites relied on this Den Den Mushi (snail communication device) to learn about the movements of people in Impel Down.

As early as when "Ian" threw a punch at Shiliu.

Ivankov and the others noticed the commotion and gathered around the monitor screen.

Just as Ian arrived at the new ladyboy resort.

Ivankov and the other transvestites were still enjoying the content on the surveillance footage.

"Left hook! Right hook!"

"Yes! That's the feeling! Yes! Hit him!"

"That bastard Shiryu of the Rain! He deserves to be beaten!"

Amidst the cacophony of voices.

Ivankov, the transvestite king, looked around and saw the unannounced guest.

"Ian Adrian!? Weren't you fighting that bastard Shiryu of the Rain up there?"

When the transvestite king Ivankov saw Ian suddenly appear, he was startled.

Before Ian could answer the question, Ivankov quickly realized what was happening and said incredulously.

"Could it be that the 'you' above is a fake?!"

Ian had no intention of explaining to Ivankov.

"My operation is about to begin, Okama King, it's time for you to show your skills!"

Before Ivankov could respond, Ian took out his personal Den Den Mushi and dialed a number.

Blue—Blue—

The Den Den Mushi in Ivankov's arms rang.

"Keep in touch!"

After saying those words, the ground beneath Ian's feet softened back into clay, and his figure vanished into the earth.

Having gone through this incident.

The once bustling ladyboy amusement park suddenly fell silent.

"My Queen."

"what should we do?"

"Should we listen to that guy?"

Lightning, now fully recovered from his serious injuries, shook his head at Ivankov.

His point was simple—Ian Adrian was not trustworthy.

"We have no other choice."

Ivankov shook his head, took out the Den Den Mushi from his pocket, and connected the call directly.

"Adrian, what do you want me to do?"

"You, go to the grand staircase of the extreme cold hell and stop everyone who wants to come down."

Ian's calm voice came through the Den Den Mushi.

"Ivankov, this is your mission."

"If you want to distribute this task among the other transvestites in the new transvestite paradise, I also welcome them to descend into the Infinite Hell!"

"Infinite Hell?"

Ivankov looked at the monitoring Den Den Mushi (snail phone), waved his hand, and signaled his men to switch the monitor screen.

"You've already reached the sixth floor?"

The sixth level, infinite hell.

Ian fell from the ceiling to an open space, and looked up at a surveillance Den Den Mushi in the corner.

His sharp gaze seemed to pierce through the monitoring Den Den Mushi and go straight to the new transvestite paradise on the fifth floor.

"King of the Transgender, you're looking at me right now, aren't you?"

Ivankov's heart skipped a beat. He waved to his men again, signaling them to switch the camera back.

"Ah, this! Haha!"

Ivankov chuckled.

"Magellan has arrived at the Crimson Hell, you'd better watch out!"

Infinite hell.

Ian stopped talking to the Okama King and put the Den Den Mushi on his shoulder, using it as a makeshift walkie-talkie.

And at this time.

The prisoners in the infinite hell also saw this unconventional "newcomer".

"A jailer's uniform? Ha! When did new people arrive in Impel Down?"

"This newcomer is quite handsome!"

"Come in here quickly, let me take a good look at your ass!"

In an instant, foul language came from all directions.

Ian remained calm as he unleashed the power of the Clay-Clay Fruit without hesitation.

The land of Infinite Hell was assimilated by the power of his Devil Fruit, forming a huge area of ​​clay.

A lifelike, giant dragon head emerges from the clay, its gaping maw spewing out clumps of clay.

Clay Dragon Bullet!

The prisoners in the Infinite Hell are all ruthless characters who once stirred up trouble on the open sea; they have excellent eyesight and knowledge.

They all saw Ian unleash his power and recognized its effects.

"Mud? Clay? Hahaha!"

"Are you trying to drown me in mud, you brat?!"

"This ability is far weaker than Magellan's [Venom-Venom Fruit]!"

The prisoners' laughter had not yet subsided.

The clay balls ejected by the clay dragon projectile had already entered the cell where they were located.

next moment.

Wailing cries echoed throughout the endless hell.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

"Why is this clay hard?!"

"Wait! This isn't ordinary clay! This is—"

The prisoners hadn't even finished speaking.

The clay shell that had been fired into the cell suddenly collapsed inward and then exploded with a "boom".

boom! boom! boom! ——

A series of explosions and roars suddenly resounded within the Infinite Hell.

Every clay ball Ian just threw out was actually "ceramic clay" that could be compressed and exploded!

The power unleashed by these ceramic bombs is no less than that of ordinary gunpowder weapons.

Amidst the deafening roar.

Ian walked straight to the front of a cell.

Inside the cell was a burly woman with a terrifying appearance.

"The most ferocious female pirate in history, the Crescent Moon Hunter, Catarina Devon?"

"Mulu hoohoo..."

Inside the cell, Katerina Depon let out a soft laugh, her expression showing no sign of panic.

"I am Katerina Depon!"

"Warden, what do you want with me?"

"I just think……"

Ian raised his right hand and unleashed the power of the Clay-Clay Fruit.

Strands of white clay, like venomous snakes, surged into the cell, coiling and biting at Katrina Depon.

"I'll borrow your [Mythical Beast Type: Nine-Tailed Fox Fruit]!"