One Piece: I, a scum of the navy, became an admiral Chapter 233

“Clang!”

A dull thud echoed through the silent room.

“You’re saying almost the entire 6th level was affected by the battle?!”

Magellan shot up from his chair, his large hand slamming down on the solid wood desk, making the purple poisonous liquid in his cup splash out.

Perhaps due to his agitated emotions, a puff of purple poisonous gas sprayed from his mouth.

If it weren’t for the miniature gas mask on the den den mushi on the desk, it might have been poisoned to death by this “insecticide.”

After a long while.

Through the report from the guards on the 6th level, Magellan learned everything.

“ε=(´ο｀*)))Sigh~” He slumped back into his chair, sighing helplessly.

Then he continued to speak to the den den mushi:

“Forget it, just notify the finance and maintenance departments to go over there…”

Magellan was quite skilled at handling this kind of situation.

After all, for several years now, Impel Down’s 6th level had been frequently damaged because Allen sought out those great pirates for sparring.

However, every time something was damaged, Allen chose to compensate double. Since there was compensation, Magellan had nothing to say.

After hanging up the phone, Magellan rubbed his temples with one hand.

He never expected that this time Allen would seek out “Red Count,” and even defeat him.

The residual battle shockwaves naturally had no effect on the Seastone, but the bluestone bricks, iron railings, and everything else were all reduced to dust.

This made Magellan gasp in awe.

“He really is ridiculously strong.”

Anyway, Magellan felt that he couldn’t do everything Allen did.

With his own power, he suppressed the great pirates of Impel Down, making them unable to raise their heads.

At first, Magellan also thought Allen had a癖好 for beating people, but later he learned that Allen treated those great pirates as tools to improve his strength.

Although Magellan didn’t know why Allen’s improvement was so immense, the results were right in front of him, and he had to believe it.

“One can only say, is he truly worthy of being the one about to succeed as a Marine Admiral?!” Magellan exclaimed with emotion.

As the highest-ranking officer of Impel Down, he had the right to know all incoming information from the outside world.

Just two days ago, he received the Admiral appointment notice from the World Government and Marine Headquarters.

It required Marine Headquarters Vice-Admiral Allen to go to Marine Headquarters for the Admiral appointment ceremony in three days, which was tomorrow.

The signatures at the bottom were from the highest power center, the “Five Elders,” and the current Fleet Admiral of Marine Headquarters, Sengoku the Buddha.

As Sengoku gradually expanded the Marine forces into the New World, he had achieved good results in a few years.

During this period, the “Admiral candidates” led by Allen and Borsalino also gained a lot of military achievements.

Not long ago, Sengoku officially became the Fleet Admiral, and coupled with Zephyr’s decision to resign as Admiral and retreat behind the scenes, it led to a vacancy in the Marine Admiral position.

To stabilize morale and deter pirates, the Marine high command submitted an application to the World Government.

Bernadotte Allen, Borsalino, Sakazuki, and Kuzan were to succeed as Marine Admirals, and the application was ultimately approved by the “Five Elders.”

Of course, this was also the reason Allen chose to challenge “Red Count” today.

If he really became a Marine Admiral, he truly wouldn’t casually stay in Impel Down anymore. After all, what kind of situation was it for the highest combat power of one organization to stay in another’s department?!

Magellan picked up the poison on the table, took a gulp, and slowly said:

“I never expected Vice-Admiral Allen to become the Marine’s top combat power at just 27 years old.”

But the next second.

His stomach rumbled, and his face immediately changed dramatically.

“Oh no… the four hours of work time are over…”

He covered his stomach with one hand and his “butt” with the other, rushing out of the office in a somewhat comical manner.

At this moment, on Impel Down’s 6th level.

The iron gates were twisted into scrap metal, the once sturdy walls were covered in spiderweb-like cracks, and the ground was littered with crushed stone fragments.

The entire 6th level of Impel Down was almost completely ruined.

Due to the restraints of the Seastone handcuffs, the prisoners could only sensibly stay in their cells.

“In such a short time, has that guy Allen grown to this extent?!”

A pair of ferocious, beast-like eyes slowly lifted, filled with disbelief and overflowing with unwillingness.

He forcefully tugged at the Seastone handcuffs with both hands, making them clatter.

This person was Douglas Bullet, “Demon Heir,” who was beaten by Allen on Allen’s first day there.

Since he was a Gasha Gasha no Mi user, his strength was suppressed by the Seastone, causing him to be beaten by Allen all these years, but he wasn’t convinced at all.

He felt that as long as his restraints were removed, he would definitely be the sole victor.

But today, his confidence seemed to waver.

Because of Allen’s battle with “Red Count” Patrick Redfield, those with strong Observation Haki had basically witnessed it.

At this moment.

In the cell next to Bullet’s, a blond old man with severed legs slowly spoke.

“He is indeed very strong now; even in my prime, I might not be his match.”

This person was “Golden Lion” Shiki. In these past few years, Allen had worn down his edges.

Are you kidding? Getting beaten every now and then, who could stand it?

He wasn’t a strong-bodied brute like Bullet; he simply couldn’t compare…

Bullet heard this and still stubbornly said, “When I get out, I will definitely make that bastard Allen feel what cruelty is!!”

Then his eyes became determined, and the surrounding air became oppressive.

“Roger, even though you’re gone, I will defeat everyone to prove that I have surpassed you!!”

And Allen was clearly his primary target now.

After all, the beatings over these past few years made an unidentifiable fire burn in his heart whenever he heard Allen’s name.

Now, Bullet’s heart seemed to have made up its mind, a resolve to become even stronger, strong enough to defeat Allen.

On the other side.

Allen, draped in a Marine justice coat, walked slowly down the corridor.

“Thump-thump-thump,” steady footsteps echoed in the corridor.

The prisoners, who had just been chattering about the commotion, fell silent when they saw Allen, not daring to make any sound.

Although Allen hadn’t beaten them for a few years, the fear of being dominated by Allen still lingered in their hearts.

At the end of the corridor.

A tall, powerfully built man with a well-proportioned body and a wide jaw leaned against the wall.

He had a cigar in his mouth, a wicked smile on his lips, and looked at Allen with interest.

“Vice-Admiral Allen is truly terrifying…”

“Oh~ by the way, I haven’t congratulated you on becoming a Marine Admiral yet.”

Allen didn’t even look at him, only stopping when he passed by.

“What about the matter I mentioned before… have you considered it?” Allen said in a flat tone.

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