Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

: Nine hundred and seventy-nine: visitors of impel down

"That's enough, I don't want to play with you anymore, as long as you take over your own country, you can have as much as you want."

Crocodile looked gloomy, and a small sandstorm tornado gathered in the palm of his right hand, and was thrown forward gently.

"Boom~!"

The small tornado broke away from Crocodile's palm, and instantly expanded into a large sandstorm tornado that could cover the entire warship.

"Clatter..."

Countless seawater was drawn into it by the powerful suction of the sandstorm tornado, making the tornado even bigger.

Although this is an ocean and not a desert, the sandstorm tornado created by Crocodile became a waterspout connecting the sky and the ocean after absorbing a huge amount of seawater.

"Boom card!"

The dark clouds in the sky quickly gathered into a vortex, thunder and lightning, and strong winds.

"Crack~Crack~"

The warship in the tornado shook violently, the hull creaked everywhere, cracks opened on the deck, and the "Kacha" shattered and was sucked into the tornado. The ship building that collapsed in the battle just now was directly destroyed. The tornado **** away.

Not to mention the four-headed Rabist, they are as light as a feather to a tornado, even if they use the rocket boosters on their upper backs, they cannot avoid being swallowed by the tornado.

"Repulsion!"

"gravitational!"

"Only this bit of magnetic force can't destroy a large tornado..."

"Even our own balance is out of control!"

Gemini launched a magnetic force to destroy this huge waterspout, but their ability comes from the technological device developed by Balkimoa, not from itself, so it is not like Crocodile, a natural devil fruit capable person, who is born out of nothing , as much sand as needed can be turned into as much sand.

"Peng!"

Suddenly, a piece of deck flew towards the two of them, the balance was broken, and the two of them were sucked into the high-speed rotating waterspout one after another. Before they were sucked in, a large number of magnetic fragments were controlled and turned into an oval dormant chamber. Wrap the two people to avoid being hit by something in the waterspout, seriously injured and unconscious, thus losing their lives.

"Gu la la la la..."

Hundreds of meters away from the waterspout, Crocodile's lower body was elementally suspended in the air, laughing loudly as he watched the growing waterspout.

A move like a tornado would be a natural disaster if it was shot, and it would be difficult for him to control it even if he was a capable user. Those two little devils were finished, but it was a pity that the four modified creatures were lost.

"Just a striker has such strength. No wonder he has the ambition to defy the world government and launch a war of aggression."

Crocodile was thinking about whether to continue. Judging from the strength of the two people just now, Balkimoa's true strength may not be handled by him alone.

"Um?"

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the sea in the distance. Three warships were sailing towards here, all of which were flying the flag of Balkimoa.

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms

In the command room of the ship, a captain reported to Vice Admiral Mole of the Navy Headquarters.

"You come down with me to handover."

"Hi Yin!"

The Mole turned and walked out of the command room, followed by the Captain.

"Kang Dang~Kang Dang~"

When the two came to the deck, hundreds of prisoners were already standing on the deck. They were locked by chains, and the chains collided with each other as they walked, making a continuous "clanging" sound.

"This time the handover is the new director of Ieldon. I heard that he is a man as scary as a ghost. Even his breath can make people die."

The captain told the rumors he had heard from his colleagues, but the mole didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart. Such terrible rumors might be a bit negative for the navy, but for the people in the large submarine prison, this kind of Horrible rumors are the means by which the most wicked can be deterred.

During the communication between the two, the prisoner was brought to the upper gate of the prison. There were two rows of tall prison guards standing outside the gate, and two figures, one tall and one short, stood at the gate.

The Mole and the Lieutenant-Captain escorted hundreds of prisoners to the gate to hand them over to the two men, looking at them at the same time.

The taller one was a man with a bare upper body and a very serious expression. The prisoner didn’t even glance at him when he passed by. His eyes were pushed upwards and he kept staring at the ceiling.

The shorter one was a blond woman in police uniform and sunglasses, with a slim figure and curvy body. It is said that she is short compared to the man next to her. In fact, her height is no worse than that of a mole, at least 1 in height.

"Are you the new director of Ieldon?"

Mole naturally turned his gaze to the man between the two. The man was over three meters tall, and he had to raise his head when talking to him.

The man wore a pharaoh headdress on his head, with protruding browbones extending out like horns, and a pair of black wings growing on his back. Regardless of his clothes or appearance, he was indeed like a rumored evil spirit.

So thought the Mole.

"good!"

"I'm Hannibal who wants to name Ieldon as [Hannibal]!"

"The position of director will be mine soon, and then I will have everything...hehehe..."

The man had a serious face at the beginning, but then he started to giggle smirk after he finished talking, which made the mole and the captain have black lines all over their heads, so you are not the director!

"Deputy Director..."

Deputy Warden Domino spoke softly, awakening Hannibal who was immersed in fantasy.

"Ah! That's not good, I'm talking about my ambition again!"

Hannibal screamed after regaining consciousness, covered his mouth, and looked down at the two moles with black lines.

"Ahem...the Director is busy, and the handover will be done by Deputy Director Hannibal, that is, me."

"This is Deputy Warden to Domino."

Hannibal coughed and tried to maintain his dignity, and briefly introduced his and Domino's identities to the Mole and the two.

"I am Vice Admiral Mole of the Navy Headquarters, please take care of me in the future."

The Mole offered to reach out his hand, and Hannibal also reached out to shake it.

Seeing this, the lieutenant captain next to him also extended his hand to Domino, but Domino just stood at attention and saluted him without shaking his hand, so he withdrew in disappointment.

"Are there any new offal brought in?"

Just as Hannibal let go, a deep voice came from behind. The deputy warden, Domino, trembled when he heard the voice, and quickly turned around to pay attention to the source of the voice and saluted.

"Your Excellency the Warden!"

The coming man was burly, wearing a black military uniform and an off-white prison guard cloak outside, with a cigar in his mouth and a huge sword with a red scabbard on his waist. He was the chief warden. Shileu of the Rain.

"It's just right, I'm tired of chopping the offal inside."

Shilieu of the Rain's eyes swept over the hundreds of prisoners at the door one by one, and all the people who were stared at by him turned pale, feeling like being stared at by a poisonous snake.

"Shileu!

"

"You bastard, prisoners are not meant to be chopped up for you! Besides, you guys have been abusing a subordinate to a colleague recently!? The director's office has received 18 resignation reports this month!"

Hannibal scolded Shileu of the Rain with an ugly expression.

"Who bothers about beheading offal?"

Hearing this, Shiliu of the Rain withdrew his gaze from the prisoner and looked at Hannibal, with a sinister smile raised at the corner of his mouth.

"If you continue like this, you will really anger the director..."

Locked by Shiliu's gloomy eyes, Hannibal could not help but weakened, and moved out the director to suppress him.

"The Deputy Commissioner is afraid of the Warden?"

Lieutenant General Mole took the performance of the three people in front of him into his eyes. It seemed that the warden was stronger than the deputy director, and he was ruthless and liked to chop prisoners and abuse his colleagues.

However, Ieldon and the Navy are two different institutions, and it is not his turn to say anything.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Shiliu of the Rain turned his head and cast his eyes on the prisoner line. His eyes fell on a young prisoner with pale complexion and curly black hair. The corner of his mouth raised an arc of excitement and walked over.

"What does he want? Isn't he going to kill people here?"

The Mole's lieutenant, the captain, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered softly.

"Zheng!"

Shiryu of the Rain walked up to the line of prisoners, and suddenly drew the sword from his waist. The Taidao is red and golden in color, and the moment it is pulled out, a red blood light is reflected on the blade.

"Shileu, stop!"

A burly and huge figure suddenly descended, reached out to hold Shiliu of the Rain's knife-holding wrist, and spit out a mouthful of black and purple poisonous mist from his mouth, making Shiliu of the Rain frowned slightly, held his breath and broke free from the **** and retreated three steps in a row.

"Administrator... Director!"

Hannibal and Domino hurriedly stood at attention and saluted. No matter how much they coveted the throne of the director, he sincerely admired Magellan.

"Tsk, I didn't expect you to be willing to come out of that cage."

Shileu of the Rain retracted his knife and put it back into its sheath with an expression of displeasure, and he couldn't do anything when Magellan came.

The cage he was talking about naturally refers to the toilet specially built for Magellan in lv4, which has the function of venting toxins.

"Hmph, I caught up with you as soon as I heard the news that you were going to the first floor."

Magellan frowned, and at the same time he spit out a mouthful of poisonous mist floating in the air.

"What's this?"

"My head hurts, I feel dizzy."

"No, I can't hold it anymore."

While the two were talking, people fainted and fell to the ground one after another in the prisoner team, all of them were in the circle close to Magellan.

"Ah~! Not good! The director is here! Someone bring the gas mask!"

"Infirmary! Infirmary!"

Hannibal pinched his nose exaggeratedly, feeling the infirmary.

Domino next to him quickly moved away from the gate, dialed the number of the infirmary in the corner, and contacted the medical staff to treat the poisoned prisoner.

"That person is the director of Ieldon? It's as scary as the rumors say. Just breathing can make people unconscious."

The lieutenant captain looked at Magellan in awe and muttered.

"Don't say that in front of me."

Mole quickly stopped his subordinates, and he could say what he said behind his back, but he couldn't say it in front of his own face.

"Magellan, has your poison weakened?"

Shileu of the Rain suddenly said, Magellan frowned when he heard that, what the **** is this tricky subordinate going to do?

"Look, there is a person who smells your poisonous mist and doesn't react at all."

Shilieu of the Rain cast his eyes on the line of prisoners. There was a young prisoner standing tall and straight, and around him, the prisoners lay in a circle.

"The poison I leaked when I spoke was just the most common poisonous gas. This person may have had some kind of anti-poison training." Major

Lun turned his gaze to the mole at the door and asked, "Is this person a spy or agent of which country? How could he be locked up here?"

Mole heard this and looked at his adjutant, he didn't have any impression of this person.

"No, it's just an ordinary pirate with some strength. Although there is no reward, we paid the lives of 30 people, including a second lieutenant, to catch him."

The lieutenant captain was impressed by the young prisoner.

"Killed a second lieutenant of the headquarters, and the bounty is at least 20 million, which is enough to be locked in the big submarine prison."

Hannibal dug his nostrils with his fingers boredly, picked out a lump of black substance, rubbed it twice to flick it out.

"You said...he's just an ordinary pirate?"

Shilieu of the Rain spoke again, and walked towards a young prisoner with black curly hair again, but this time he didn't draw his sword, and Magellan didn't stop him.

"Magellan, you should be very clear about my character. If I were a 20 million bastard, what would I do?"

Yu Zhixi stopped in front of the young prisoner, stared at him condescendingly, and asked Magellan at the same time.

"You'll stomp him like you stomped an ant."

Magellan frowned and said so.

"That's right, I'll draw my knife and cut him down like an ant would be trampled to death!"

"The prisoners in this team are all junk, but this one is different..."

Shiryu of the Rain looked at the young prisoner in front of him with a sinister smile that was both excited and bloodthirsty.

"I smelled an extremely strong smell of blood on him, so strong that it was as suffocating as if submerged in sea water."

"Is that the breath that can be possessed by how many people have been killed?"

"A hundred people?"

"A thousand people?"

"Ten thousand people?"

"Or more?"

Shilieu of the Rain's voice gradually trembled, he was so excited, he yearned for someone who could kill so many people, if only he could kill so happily.

"Are you sure, Shileu?"

Magellan asked solemnly. Although he didn't like Shiliu's style very much, he recognized Shiliu's strength and his sensitive intuition.

Shiliu of the Rain did not answer directly ~www.readwn.com~ but stared straight at the young prisoner.

"Then lock him in the deep layer, just to level 5, that's the right place for this kind of vicious criminal."

Magellan waved his hand to let the handover continue, just as the people from the infirmary also came, everyone wearing a gas mask, and one of them sent one for Hannibal.

"Ah, thank you."

Hannibal thanked the medical staff sincerely, then put on his gas mask.

"Peng...Peng..."

A tauren with a mace came to the door with heavy steps, because it was a prisoner of lv5, and Minotaurus had to personally **** it.

"You... seem to have great potential."

Just before being escorted away, the young prisoner raised his head, revealing a pair of scarlet boy holes, and said a meaningful word to Shilieu of the Rain.

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