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The moment the words fell.

Ivankov winked sharply at Magellan.

Death wink!

A powerful blast of air shot out from in front of Ivankov and crashed directly into the stairs in front of Magellan.

Under the bombardment of this shockwave, a large gap was instantly blasted in the staircase covered with venom.

Even if you want to stall for time here.

Magellan's expression remained unchanged, while the deep purple venom formed a terrifying dragon behind him.

"Ian Adrian will absolutely not be able to escape from the Infinite Hell!"

Regardless of what method the transgender king used to evade the prison staff's notice.

In Magellan's view, those who would stand in his way at this moment were all Ian Adrian's accomplices!

That being the case.

Then execute them all!

Chapter 56 Ian vs. Magellan!

"Poison Dragon!"

It's too late, but it's soon.

Magellan, controlling the poisonous dragon, launched a lightning-fast attack on the Queen of the Ivankov.

Before the transvestite king could dodge, the poisonous dragon struck his enormous face.

A plume of thick, blinding smoke billowed from Ivankov's face.

Along with it came a sizzling sound of corrosion.

"Aaaaaahh ...

Ivankov knelt on the ground and let out a heart-wrenching wail.

He wanted to cover his face with his hands, but was afraid of coming into contact with the venom.

"My face! My face is being melted by the venom!! My face—"

Before Magellan could even grasp the full situation of the battle...

next moment.

Ivankov abruptly ripped his face off.

That large face, still emitting wisps of smoke, looked like a terrifying "Venom mask."

"Impossible to melt! Hip-hop!"

Unharmed, Ivankov flashed a bright and cheerful smile at Magellan.

"Because I was wearing heavy makeup! You've been fooled!"

"..."

Magellan watched Ivankov's "face-changing performance," venom flowing from his body like cold sweat.

"A boring trick!"

In the blink of an eye, the poisonous dragons behind Magellan increased from one to three.

The venomous dragons, baring their fangs and claws, twisted and turned in mid-air, each emanating a deadly venomous gas.

"I don't have any extra time to stay here and play with you!"

Magellan manipulated the three poisonous dragons, ordering them to swarm and attack Ivankov from different angles.

Ivankov seemed to be caught off guard and was bitten by the three venomous dragons.

Purple spots of poison quickly spread across his body.

Ivankov collapsed to the ground with another cry of pain.

This time, he didn't get up to perform his "face-changing" trick again.

"Insurgents, this is the punishment you will receive."

Magellan walked up to Ivankov and looked down at the figures on the ground.

"Over the next 24 hours, you will be continuously corroded by the venom, and then fall into an endless hell!"

Having been poisoned by the "dragon's venom," Magellan considered Ivankov to be no different from a dead man.

　19 He bypassed Ivankov, who was poisoned, and continued on his way to the Infinite Hell.

As Magellan drew ever closer.

The roar of the explosion became increasingly clear.

When Magellan finally entered the Infinite Hell, he was able to see what it was like inside.

The land was covered with dragon-headed cannon emplacements, which continuously bombarded the prisoners in the cells.

Aside from a very small number of exceptionally capable prisoners.

The vast majority of prisoners in the cells have become completely still.

Magellan didn't know if all the criminals were dead.

They're probably all dead...

Magellan's eyes widened in fury at the sight of what resembled a slaughterhouse.

His gaze instantly locked onto the only figure still moving freely within the Infinite Hell.

"Ian Adrian!"

Magellan was enraged beyond measure, and a torrent of venom erupted from it like a flash flood.

"What do you take life for?!"

"Director."

Ian stopped what he was doing and looked at the person who had come.

"It's just cleaning up trash, would anyone find that inappropriate?"

"Prisoners in the Infinite Hell..."

Magellan stared intently at Ian.

"You have the power of life and death; it's not your place to make that decision!"

The moment he finished speaking, a ferocious-looking giant dragon flew out from behind him.

Poison Dragon!

The giant dragon, its body dripping with purple venom, flies at an incredible speed.

In the blink of an eye.

The poisonous dragon flew to a spot not far in front of Ian.

Just at this moment.

On the vast land of Infinite Hell, a dragon-headed turret suddenly shot upwards.

From the dragon's head to its slender body, and even to every bright and lustrous white scale...

A lifelike white dragon made of porcelain clay instantly appeared in front of Ian.

Unlike the four-legged dragon on his shoulder.

This clay dragon's appearance is closer to that of the [Mythical Zoan Type: Azure Dragon Fruit]!

This is--

【White Dragon】!

Ian had a sudden thought.

His White Dragon met the oncoming poisonous dragon head-on.

One purple, one white.

Two long, winding dragons, each with distinct colors, collided violently in the sky above the infinite hell.

Snapped!

It was just a brief touch.

The "Poison Dragon," made of venom, had its head smashed by the "White Dragon," made of high-hardness porcelain clay!

The enormous head of the "Poison Dragon" exploded in mid-air, and viscous venom scattered like petals from a fairy's shower.

[White Dragon] pressed its advantage and flew backward, smashing most of the "Poison Dragon's" body.

It was as if a light drizzle of venom was falling inside the infinite hell.

"Chief. Magellan."

Ian controlled the White Dragon to shrink back to his side and asked calmly.

Why are you so angry?

Magellan almost laughed in exasperation upon hearing Ian's words.

"Every prisoner in the Infinite Hell was once a heinous villain!"

Magellan responded very seriously.

"Because the crimes they committed were so bloody and cruel, the government even erased their past!"

"What you mean is that very few people outside know about the legends surrounding the prisoners in the Infinite Hell."

Ian nodded and pressed for more information.

"So why doesn't the world government just execute these criminals who have already been erased from history?"

Magellan's expression suddenly froze.

To be fair, he was indeed a prison warden with a strong sense of principles.

He was not only tolerant and kind to his subordinates, but also rarely punished criminals.

But even Magellan had to admit one thing.

That means Impel Down truly holds far too many scumbags!

Among these criminals.

The crimes committed by many are absolutely enough to send them to true hell!

But rather...

The government did not sentence these criminals to death.

Especially the infinite hell.

Very few criminals on this floor are executed.

The vast majority of criminals are sentenced to life imprisonment.

Life imprisonment.

Would it really be of any use to these wicked people?

"Infinite Hell..."

Magellan paused for a moment, then found an official explanation.

"Many of the prisoners held here are very dangerous Devil Fruit users."

"Once these prisoners are executed, their Devil Fruits will be reborn on the sea..."

"Heh! So, excluding those with superpowers, what about the non-superpowered criminals?"

Ian sneered.

"Does the World Government spare the lives of these scumbags because they think there's nowhere else to spend the heavenly gold?"