Dengeki's Pirate Journey

The guard began to explain how this strange landscape was created.

"It is said that when the fourth floor was built, the third floor was already covered with sand in advance to create an atmosphere and hold prisoners."

Zefa asked curiously.

"Then why not just put the prisoners on the third floor? That is, without spreading sand."

The guard also explained with interest.

"Of course that's because...if there was no sand, this place would be called Teppanyaki Hell, hahaha."

The guard laughed awkwardly.

And if you think about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case. It is difficult to imagine what the fourth floor is like.

The guard reminded Zefa.

"It's best not to take your children to the fourth floor. The temperature there won't allow you to stay for a long time without any strength."

"The guards cannot directly enter the fourth floor, but the room is very cool, but there is no view of the fourth floor."

Zefa nodded. It seemed that the third level was already the limit for tourism in Impel Down City.

Zefa saw a ruin.

The guard said so.

"There are cells over there, but the cells here don't provide any food, so the prisoners are in a very miserable situation."

The big lion ran happily towards that side, as if the heat could not cause any harm to it.

"Hand-Pulled Noodle!"

It shouted like this and rushed into the center of the cell.

And when it rushed into the center position, it just sat down.

Zawa jumped down with Misaka in his arms and looked at the prisoners in the cell.

The prisoners all lowered their heads and their eyes were deeply sunken. Some curious prisoners still raised their heads and stared here with desperate eyes.

"Woooooo!!!"

In such a powerless environment, there suddenly appeared a series of miserable cries.

The guard was also surprised.

"You've been hungry for so long and you still have so much strength?"

Zefa was attracted by the cry.

This is a double cell.

I saw a thin prisoner hugging an even thinner prisoner and crying. The guard handed Zefa a photo of the prisoner in the cell.

One is extremely fat and the other is of average height.

But now there are two skinny guys.

The guard crossed his arms and thought, "The fat one probably still has the strength to cry, but he is so thin now."

Zefa nodded silently, but saw the prisoner in the cell kneeling down in front of Zefa.

Because he knew that the guards would not be able to meet his demands.

"Please, give me some food and save my brother! He is about to starve to death!"

Zefa looked into the cell in surprise, and Misaka also looked here curiously.

The guard replied coldly.

"Prisoners must have the consciousness of prisoners."

Zefa remained silent and did not make any answer, while the prisoner spoke with a trembling voice.

"Then kill me, let my brother eat my flesh, and let him live, even for a little while longer! Please!"

The thin prisoner kowtowed to Zefa frantically.

The ground was covered with his blood. Although he could commit suicide, he didn't have the strength to cut himself into pieces.

So in this case, his brother, who was almost dead from exhaustion, couldn't tear any flesh from him.

The closed eyelids of the prisoner who was too thin to be human-shaped slowly opened, and his dry and flaky lips slowly moved.

"Brother...don't..."

Zefa frowned. Although it was touching, Zefa also knew that they were pirates.

Zefa turned his head and asked the guard next to him.

"What crime did they commit?"

The guard dug out the file.

"Well, six small towns were massacred, and the navy branch was destroyed once... well, it's a thick criminal record that can't be overturned."

Zefa crossed his arms and stared sternly at the desperate brother and younger brother in front of him. Finally, Zefa planned to turn around and leave.

deserved it.

Zefa and the guards turned around and left slowly.

The hot wind blew up sand and dust, covering their figures.

"Wait...don't...I..."

thump.

His brother lay on the ground in despair. This burst of crying had consumed too much of his energy, and his tears evaporated as they fell to the ground.

They should have thought about their future fate when doing things.

The younger brother lay quietly on the ground and laughed. What's wrong with dying like this?

When a person dies, whatever crime they committed disappears. Even if someone still mentions it, no one can punish them.

But right now.

A small head popped out from under Zefa's cloak.

My brother swore that was the cutest child he had ever seen.

She just quietly threw six packages at them.

Six packages rolled gurglingly around the cell.

My brother immediately hugged them and pressed them under him.

The two of them will never forget Misaka's face. He was crying, and his eyes were blurred with tears.

He knew what was in it.

"thanks, thanks……"

He laughed like this, and after Misaka left completely, he took out the knife he polished with a stone.

If two people eat this meat, they won't be able to last for a few days.

So if he dies, with food, his brother can live for a long time. This is the only way in this hell.

He gently warned his brother.

"Eat me first, and then eat the meat of these sea kings. They are difficult to rot, but I will rot quickly. I'm sorry, it was me who led you to the path of pirates..."

Under his brother's eyes wide open, he stood up, stabbed the knife into his heart, and lay down next to his brother with a smile.

His lips moved slightly, but no sound came out, as if he was conveying something.

With a smile, he pulled out the knife and used his last bit of strength to cut off a piece of flesh on his arm.

Then he lay motionless next to his brother.

The blood was flowing and evaporating on the ground.

The younger brother's eyes widened and he choked silently.

If you speak out now, you will definitely be discovered.

The wind and sand blew across the outside of this cell. This was the punishment for those who deserved it.

Hungry hell.

Zefa naturally saw Misaka's little move.

But he didn't stop it. After experiencing such an incident, Zefa was not in the mood to see the scenery inside Impel Down City anymore.

"Let's go back."

Zefa said this and the guard looked confused.

"Ok."

The big lion began to run back quickly.

Misaka survived with the help of Zefa's cloak.

The temperature here is really too high.

Misaka is about to melt, no, she has already melted.

Misaka held the iced lemonade in her arms and kept drinking it without stopping.

Seeing Misaka like this, Zefa also diluted his previous entanglement and started laughing.

Misaka is going back to the medical room to rest.