The strongest belongs to me, Diablo!

In the restaurant, a man who looked exactly like a pharaoh and a ghost was sitting firmly on a chair, savoring the tonkatsu in front of him.

"Hmm~ The taste of tonkatsu is still as good as ever. When Magellan is demoted, I will definitely ask the chef to make delicious tonkatsu every day. No, I slipped my mouth."

Hannibal covered his mouth nervously, then looked around, and felt relieved when he found no one.

"I want to eat~ Ahhhh!"

The delicious tonkatsu made Hannibal look happy.

But in the next second, a discordant voice broke this comfort.

"Deputy Director Hannibal, something is wrong!" the jailer shouted in a panic as he ran all the way from the monitoring room to the dining room.

"Pfft——" Hannibal was startled by the sound, and all the tonkatsu in his mouth spurted out.

"What's all the fuss about? Have you forgotten what the director of this office taught you? Oops, you slipped up again!" Hannibal said with a strange expression.

The browbones extending outward like horns and the yellow-green pharaoh's turban make him look very funny at the moment.

But the jailer couldn't care less, and said in a panic: "Yes, those guys on the sixth floor, some unknown people have sneaked into the sixth floor, and they have released a lot of pirates!"

"What did you say!"

Hannibal instantly became serious.

Then he drew out his weapon from nowhere, 【Blood Suck】.

"That Magellan guy should still be in the toilet, you go to him, I'll go to the sixth floor to hold them back first."

After the words fell, Hannibal ran towards the elevator leading to the sixth floor.

When he arrived here, only the dilapidated scene remained.

After Hannibal's careful inspection, it was found that the only ones taken away were Ryder, Barrett, and Shikey, who was arrested again not long ago.

"Strange, I can understand Barrett, but it's useless to take out these two old wastes, Ryder and Skee, right?"

Hannibal rubbed his chin in thought.

Age is the eternal enemy of the strong, no matter how strong a person is, once they have passed their peak, their strength will be greatly reduced.

"Forget it, don't think about it, let that guy Magellan find a way to explain to the higher-ups." Hannibal shook his head, and then his eyes showed a gleam of excitement, "Hehehe, Magellan might still be injured because of ineffective guards. And being demoted, the director of the post-advancement city is mine!"

"Pfft, hehehahaha, that guy Hannibal is dreaming again."

"Hey, I remember that when I was imprisoned, you had already taken the position of deputy director. You haven't been promoted until now."

"You are such a waste!"

"What do you bastards know?!" Hannibal suddenly became angry.

The vampire in his hand was swung violently by him.

The rapid friction between the blade and the air brought out flames, illuminating the dimly lit room.

The intense light instantly makes those pirates who have been in the dark for a long time feel uncomfortable.

"Damn, you bastard, do you want to court death?!"

Soon, a domineering arrogance was released along with the roar.

With the appearance of the first domineering color, the other pirates also unleashed their own domineering aura.

Most of the pirates who have the ability to stay on the sixth floor are the overlords who dominate one side before they come in. It is not uncommon to have the overlord look.

But because the release of domineering look consumes a lot of energy, so they have not released it on weekdays.

But once some of the bastard jailers in Jincheng City want to torture them or make them unhappy, they will release their domineering arrogance.

This was a pain for Hannibal.

Dozens of overlord-like arrogance swept through at the same time.

It made him feel as difficult as carrying a mountain.

His body was obviously bent a lot, fine sweat had already spread all over his forehead, Hannibal leaned on the blood sucker, trying not to let himself kneel on the ground.

"Bastard, bastard, do you still have so much physical strength?"

Soon, the invisible coercion dissipated, and Hannibal breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that you are still too full, so let's change it to a meal delivery once every 20 days." Hannibal nodded, and then walked out.

The pirate behind him also started to yell and curse.

"Fuck, bastard Hannibal, do you want to starve me to death in 20 days?"

"Bastard, when I go out, I will hang you on a flagpole and expose you to the scorching sun for 20 days."

In the cell, Crocodile sneered as he heard the constant scolding coming from his ears.

"A bunch of idiots."

The frequency of food distribution is reduced. At this time, it is necessary to conserve energy with all strength, instead of yelling like a mad dog.

Because it will only die faster.

Sure enough, soon, those scolding pirates also reacted.

All kept silent.

The domineering arrogance just now has consumed a lot of their physical strength, and if they continue to shout, they may not last a week and they will be carried out to feed the sea kings.

On the other side, on the organized submarine.

Several people in Ryder sat in the cabin, eating the food provided by the enthusiastic organization.

The aroma of the food hit the taste buds of several people, and almost instantly, the food for ten people was wiped out by several people.

"Okay, let's talk about your purpose now." Shi Ji asked.

After all, not everyone has Ryder's knowledgeable cultivation, and Shi Ke is still very curious about the purpose of the Enthusiasm Organization.

When he was arrested, the Zealot Organization was only active in West Sea, so he didn't know that the leader behind the organization was Diablo.

"Boss needs your strength, that's all." Chocrat walked out of the cab.

Hearing this, Shi Ji was stunned for a moment, then laughed at himself and said, "My power, I don't have the power I used to have now."

Any unknown navy could arrest him, which made him extremely frustrated. (required by the plot)
"These are not problems at all." With that said, Chocrat clapped his hands.

A man with a weird hairstyle and sunglasses stood up.

Then the shadow under his feet suddenly moved, and gradually began to overlap with the shadows of Shiji and Ryder.

In the next second, the ages of Shiji and Wright regressed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Quickly back to its prime.

"Whoo~"

Ryder exhaled lightly, and his knowledge and color perception was pulled to the extreme in an instant.

All people and things in a radius of hundreds of nautical miles are included.

"It's really a magical ability, Mr. Arresi." Saying that, Ryder stretched out his hand.

"I hate mind reading."

Alessi said, and took out two rings from his arms. Inside the ring, there was a piece of metal that exuded a strange light.

"Pure gold?"