Who made him the Pirate King?

Chapter 14: Chapter 14



Gold trophy!

Storm looked at the glittering golden [big trophy] and a hint of joy flashed across his face.

It seems that the jailers of the Wild Beast Hell had correctly assessed the strength of the Sphinx.

Isn't the big golden trophy now in your hands?

Storm had already considered how to use this four-star trophy.

Without thinking, he threw the [Big Trophy] into the [Clay Fruit]!

[Clay Fruit: ★★★★☆]

Storm looked at the motionless Sphinx below and once again manipulated the clay around him.

An endless stream of inspiration burst out in his mind.

Storm seemed to sense the endless development possibilities of the [Clay Fruit].

The next moment.

He raised his right hand, and a ball of white clay emerged from his palm, instantly transforming into a lifelike little white dragon.

The little white dragon flapped its wings hard, and its wide wings stirred up the surrounding air, turning it into a fierce and powerful updraft.

Once, twice.

Under Storm's earnest gaze.

The little white dragon's claws slowly left his palm, and the whole dragon floated into the air.

Storm stared at the little white dragon flying freely in the sky, and a sentence suddenly emerged in his mind.

Who can't fly?

Storm controlled the little white dragon to fly back and land on his shoulder.

Then, he continued on his journey of killing monsters.

After the "Monster Boss" Sphinx.

The second largest monster in the Wild Beast Hell, the Cockatrice, was also approached by Storm.

The boss has no ability to resist.

The second one couldn't resist even more.

The cockatrice soon fell at Storm's feet.

But what disappointed him was that

The Sphinx also provides a [Golden Trophy].

But the cockatrice only provided a [Silver Trophy].

The strength of the two is not on the same level.

Storm went to find the sickle mantis again, which was regarded as the "third monster" by the jailers.

But the third monster can only provide a silver trophy.

In the prison team of Wild Beast Hell, only the Sphinx can provide the golden trophy.

Storm immediately gave up the idea of ​​continuing to look for other beasts.

The silver trophy provided by the Cockatrice and the Scythe Mantis, plus the one from the previous group of Sphinxes.

The number of silver trophies in Storm's hand has reached eleven!

He decided to digest the ability improvement effect brought by these eleven silver trophies first, and then hunt for other trophies.

Storm looked at the eleven silver trophies and put them into the [Six Styles] one by one.

[Iron Body/Paper Arts/Shave/Tempest Kick/Moon Walk/Finger Pistol: ★★★★]

"Except for [Swordsmanship] and [Spearmanship], all my attributes and abilities are four stars!"

Storm looked at his own ability list, his gaze lingering on the attribute column of [Haki] for a moment.

"But there is also [Haki]!"

Storm raised his right hand and opened and closed his five fingers several times.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

When fighting against the Sphinx just now, Storm wanted to use them to forge [Iron Bodys].

But in the process of using [Iron Body], he vaguely felt a different effect.

Now use the silver trophy to upgrade the [Iron Body] to "★★★★".

This special feeling became clearer and clearer.

"With just a few more practices, I'll be able to capture this feeling!"

Storm looked at the [Iron Body] and then at the [Haki].

"Will the four-star [Iron Body] become the 'key' to unlock [Armament Haki]?"

Storm finished his patrol of the Wild Beast Hell and returned to the chief jailer's office on the first floor above the sea.

He had just sat down for a while when he heard another hurried knock on the door.

"Storm! Open the door!"

"Why is it always you, Hannyabal?"

Storm manipulated the clay, opened the door, and looked at Hannyabal outside in silence.

"Is the job of the warden so easy?"

"Have you forgotten my previous teachings?"

Hannyabal was not at all ashamed and walked into the office triumphantly.

"As long as you have a good subordinate, all the work can be handed over to her!

"My Domino is very capable!"

Domino?

Storm recalled the deputy warden with wavy blond hair.

No wonder he didn't see Domino all day!

It turns out that she was exploited by an unscrupulous boss!

Poor workers...

Hannyabal walked briskly to Storm's desk.

He was about to say something when he suddenly saw the dragon on the latter's shoulder.

"Hey! Storm, why is there a dragon on your body?"

Hannyabal came over curiously and stared at the little white dragon for a while.

"Is this the dragon you created using your power?

"Haha! Clay can't fly, so what's the use of this dragon's wings?"

What's the use?

Storm looked at Hannyabal who was so close to him and felt like playing some fun.

The little white dragon suddenly raised its broad dragon wings and flapped them forward violently.

There was only a "pop" sound.

Hannyabal's face had a close and intimate contact with the little white dragon's wings.

What is the use of dragon's wings?

Of course, he gave the warden his favorite slap in the face!

"Ah! It hurts!"

Hannyabal stepped back and rubbed his face vigorously.

"Storm! How could I have a subordinate as lawless as you?

"Huh? Why does this sentence sound so familiar?"

"Ahem."

Storm coughed twice and brought the topic back on track.

"Lord Hannyabal, what brings you here this time?"

"Yes! I have important news for you."

Hannyabal stood in front of the desk and said to Storm who was sitting behind the desk.

"But, well, I just heard a piece of gossip...

"Storm, did you defeat the sphinx in Wild Beast Hell?"

"How can you say 'defeat'?"

Storm frowned and corrected seriously.

"I'm just managing my subordinates."

"Yes, yes, management."

Hannyabal nodded in agreement, but he couldn't help but feel a mixed emotion flash through his mind.

In Impel Down, Director Magellan and Deputy Director Shiryu are the strongest.

Especially Magellan, his [Poison-Poison Fruit] is enough to suppress all disobedience.

But except for the two directors.

The strength of the other jailers can only be described as mediocre.

Take Hannyabal, for example.

If he were asked to deal with some small pirates with a bounty of tens of millions, there would definitely be no problem.

But if Hannyabal has to face a pirate with a bounty of over 100 million, he will be in trouble.

You know.

Even a pirate with a bounty of over 100 million may not be a match for the Sphinx.

In other words.

Hannyabal himself does not have the strength to deal with the Sphinx...

But the sphinx was easily dealt with by Storm.

This new subordinate is much stronger than expected...

Hannyabal couldn't help but get excited when he thought of this.

With Storm's help, I will soon be promoted and get a raise, and become the director of Impel Down. I will be on the peak of my life, right? !

Hannyabal, feeling very pleased, immediately told everyone the good news he had brought.

"Storm! After my unremitting efforts, you have been promoted now!"

"Promotion? Promotion again?"

Storm remembered something and his eyes lit up.

"Is it the Jailer Beast?"

"right!"

Hannyabal raised his chin proudly.

"I ordered Magellan to hand over the management of the prisons from the first to the fourth floors to you.

"That means you can now manage the Jailer beasts!"

There must be a lot of water in Hannyabal's words.

But Storm was still pleasantly surprised by the news he brought.

He never expected that Hannyabal would actually help him gain management rights over the Jailer Beast!

"Thanks, Hannyabal."

Storm said sincerely.

"What's the matter!"

Hannyabal's jaw was about to hit the ceiling.

"Just remember one thing.

"You are the man I recognize!

"If you run into any trouble in the future, just tell me! Don't go looking for Magellan again!"

"Okay, okay."

Storm was quick to respond.

"I'll come to you if I get into trouble next time."

"no problem!"

Hannyabal patted his chest and boasted loudly.

"I want to be the director of Impel Down!"

In the evening.

The news that "Storm easily defeated the Sphinx" has spread throughout the city.

Most people are surprised by this.

But there are also a few people who came to Storm for this reason.

Dinner time in the prison cafeteria.

The jailers of Impel Down gathered together.

Except for little Sati who was still injured and had not recovered.

Almost all the prison staff came here.

Storm even saw Shiryu of Rain in the crowd, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

However.

Just as Storm looked at Shiryu.

The great swordsman seemed to have noticed his gaze.

Shiryu walked over with big strides.

The surrounding prison guards spontaneously left a passage for the deputy directors.

Even a guy as thick-skinned as Hannyabal could sense that something was wrong with Shiryu.

"Shiryu! You——"

"Get lost! Hannyabal!"

"Okay!"

Hannyabal said nothing, but took a few steps back and let Storm protect him.

Storm glanced sideways at Hannyabal.

Sir Warden, didn't we agree to find you if there's any trouble?

What are you doing?

"Are you the new guy everyone is talking about?"

Shiryu held a cigar in his mouth, his right hand resting on the hilt of the famous sword [Raiu], and a pair of sharp eyes were revealed under the brim of his black hat.

"It looks... so weak!"

The moment the words fell, Shiryu suddenly drew his sword.

Storm's eyes narrowed instantly, and the little white dragon on his shoulder took off and crashed straight into Shiryu.

Shiryu's [Raiu] struck Storm with lightning speed, and the blood-glittering blade easily cut through the latter's body.

Bang!

Storm's little white dragon also hit Shiryu's head, directly knocking the black military cap off his head.

"What a fast sword."

Storm's body split into two halves, with white clay constantly surging in the gap, and it was obvious that he was unharmed.

"How scary~"

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