One Piece – Thundergod Marine

  

The scene is too cruel, please make up for it yourself.

The screams lasted for a long time, echoing in the quiet infinite hell.

When he walked out of the gate of infinite hell, Hannibal resisted the desire to vomit, and asked in two wars: "Director, what are you going to do next?"

"Next, there is nothing to do with you. Go write an application. Collect materials as soon as possible to fix the cold hell... I seem to have found a trick. I need time to sort it out. Don't bother me if there is nothing, understand?"

If possible, I don't want to disturb you if something happens!

Hannibal nodded in fright, not daring to look directly at Ron.

It was the first time he knew that there were so many ways to torture people.

Advance the city?

The six hells?

All shit!!

Give Ron a knife and he can play with prisoners!

That kind of flower literally!

Ron watched Hannibal's fear, and said nothing.

Is this a good thing?

At least it guaranteed that Hannibal wouldn't dare to act in front of him.

Even though he is a loyal and traitorous minister, he must be defensive.

Back at the office of the Director of Scorching Hell at LV.4, Hannibal apologized and ran out quickly, as if there was a scourge behind him.

Ron used lightning to evaporate the blood and body fluids on his hands, aftertaste the previous feeling, took out a piece of paper, and slowly wrote.

"Mental and physical pain can be easily overcome. There are many people who promote great perseverance in the city. Therefore, the backup plan to manage prisoners by this method is not universal, and the experiment is suspended."

"The main plan is to use electric current to destroy brain cells to make the prisoners lose their minds. However, to subject them to management requires continued research and will not be considered for the time being."

"The problem with the previous point is that each body has a different body and has a different ability to withstand electric current. Therefore, if you want to successfully turn them into fools and ensure that they will not die, you also need to continue to experiment."

"Take Diez Drake (animal system-ancient animal species-Tyrannosaurus form) as an example. Destroying some cells in the cerebral cortex can indeed make him slow to respond to external stimuli or even disappear, but the resilience of animal systems Let him regain consciousness in half an hour, and he needs to continue the experiment if he wants to keep it forever. Remarks: [The possibility that the animal system cannot succeed is not ruled out.]

"Besides..."

Ron eloquently wrote tens of thousands of words, and he was relieved that he had written everything he thought of.

Experiments and other things are too difficult for him, whose 90% of the knowledge in his head is about survival, exercise, and fighting in the wild, but in order to achieve his goals, he must endure the suffering.

"Tomorrow, you can try it with someone who is not capable. If you waste so much food, you can't make a contribution."

Ron had no good feelings about the prisoners advancing into the city.

A bunch of losers.

And being alive is still a hidden danger.

However, he can understand the government's notion of not killing, after all, the devil fruit.

If, as in many novels, killing the capable can prevent the devil fruit from spilling and fleeing, the government would have killed them long ago.

Unfortunately, that is impossible.

At the same time, people are social animals.

Social animals will have a sense of horror for the persecution of their kind, which is more effective in deterring other criminals with ulterior motives than simply killing.

Killing is not the purpose, it is just needed.

Maintaining the rule is a major premise that cannot be avoided.

The government is afraid of killing those with dangerous abilities and the prisoners rebelling, so it can only maintain the status quo with fear and cruelty.

Does pushing the city really need to be as cruel as it is now?

Of course not, but there is no way. Under the premise of maintaining the rule, there must be a place that can be feared by the criminals, and the six hells of the city will come into being.

If you can complete your own experiment, it will be a great thing for Ron and the world government!

"If Titch can survive until the time of the original book to infinitely hell to pull people in, and see a group of fools sitting on the ground and peeing, the expression will be wonderful!"

Thinking of the scenes that might appear in the future, Ron shook his swollen head and the corners of his mouth slightly cocked.

...

The night advancing to the city was very restless. The wailing and crying of prisoners could be heard everywhere, and those who heard it wept and saw those who were sad. Whenever a Virgin walked in, they could eloquently express three thousand words on human rights.

But it is a pity that none of the people who can be a errand in Advance City are soft-hearted.

For hundreds of years, there must be saints who came to Push City to make any efforts, but under the unshakable premise of "maintaining the rule", their fate can be imagined.

Early the next morning, Ron heard from the guards that the head jailer Sati had done a big deal last night. A group of prisoners who knew Ron saw him during the day and were ready to take revenge.

The tragic result is that they are small characters locked up in the red lotus hell and the fierce beast hell. If they want to deal with Ron, they have to take the initiative to descend to the fourth floor of the scorching hell.

This sad situation caused many people to retreat, and only a few people rushed down toward death and life.

But what's so good is that they just rushed to the hunger hell when they met little Sati who was still torturing the prisoners in the middle of the night and came out of the interrogation room.

This is much scarier than meeting the jailer beast!

So...Today, there were a few more corpses that were hung up and dried in the Red Lotus Hell and the Beast Hell, to deter the other prisoners.

Ron not only didn't care about these people wanting to kill him, but felt it should be.

The strong make the rules, and the weak adapt to the rules.

If you can't adapt, then resistance is the only way.

Murderers always kill them, and Ron has never had a fluke.

After finding out the complicity with them last night and roasting them to ashes in front of everyone, Ron returned to the infinite hell and started the experiment on the next day.

"Gould Gonk, the famous cannibal leader, was arrested by the navy and imprisoned by the navy for keeping humans in captivity for food. He possesses a fierce and devilish physique...very good material."

Looking at the thin black telephone pole tied to the bench by the metal strip, Ron sneered, put down the information, and picked up a craniotomy drill.

"%*%%... (*#@#@!"

Seeing the demon in front of me picked up a murder weapon that I hadn't seen yesterday, the leader of the cannibal who was said to have grown up on cannibalism finally issued an agitated curse.

Unfortunately, what he was talking about was the native language of the cannibal tribe. After the tribe was surrendered by the navy, no one understood what he was talking about.

At this time, it seemed to find that this was useless, and Gonk yelled as he struggled, "No! You have no right to do this. I am a prisoner of Advance City! You can't kill me!"

The tone is quite strange, but I can understand it anyhow.

"When will the prisoners in Push City also have human rights?"

Ron's funny shot of anesthetic hit his neck. It was a concentrated potion that could turn a sea king-like numb, and it was used to advance the city's defense forces to deal with accidentally invading sea kings.

Then he put the drill bit on his head and grinned in Gould Gunk's horrified eyes.

"Welcome to hell, scum!"

...

Marine Headquarters, Marine Fodor.

"So I said before that it's better to let the peach tutucha dolphin pass than let Ron pass!"

Zhan Guo looked at the data with constipation and complained with twitching corners of his mouth.

"Peach rabbit can't do it, let the tea dolphin go over and change shifts!"

He decisively protected the short, and made the tea dolphin, who was biting the cigarette not far away, rolled his eyes.

"Actually, I don't think it is a bad thing for Ron to do this. If he can succeed, he will no longer have to worry about prisoner riots in the future."

There were not many people attending the meeting today, and the purpose of their meeting was just a routine report. Ron's actions in advancing the city were treated as a trivial matter and discussed after the meeting.

Huang Yuan was very optimistic about Ron's plan, but he still smacked his lips: "It's just that the methods are a bit cruel!"

"You know? Hannibal, the deputy director of Advance City, made a vague resignation request in the last time he submitted an application for the second phase of funding, because he felt that he was about to break down!"

I don't know what he thought of, Huang Yuan pursed his mouth wretchedly, and said funny.

"It is a genius idea to let Ron manage Push City!"

"You also voted for it, Huang Yuan!"

The Warring States period heard the teasing in Huang Yuan's tone, and rolled his eyes unhappily.

"Never mind him, as long as you don’t kill anyone... The South China Sea Independent Commission Against Corruption, where the ghost spider is located, was attacked by the revolutionary army. Forget our main mission to send him to the South China Sea!"

"Maintaining justice is our task!"

Akimaru frowned in dissatisfaction, but finally nodded under the gaze of the Warring States.

"I know."

The sea was not calm, and the World Conference decided on a suppression plan against the revolutionary army. As expected, the same as the previous plan against the pirates, it attracted greater resistance.

"The eventful autumn!"

Warring States leaned back in his chair and rubbed his eyebrows.