One Piece: Impel Down's Guard - Chapter 6
[Prisoner: Papass]
[Level: R4]
[Status: Imprisoned]
[Crime Index: 19]
[Capture Participation: 98%]
[Gain: Fish-Man Power (Rare) +340 ? 375 (Level 2 Fish-Man Child)]
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[Prisoner: N/A]
[Gain: Fish-Man Karate +238 ? 238 (Level 2 Fish-Man Martial Artist)]
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[Prisoner: N/A]
[Gain: Brewing +135 ? 135 (Level 2 Brewer)]
The three Fish-Men who came knocking gave Figo a firsthand experience of the nearly 100% capture participation gains. Even the weakest of them, an N9-level Fish-Man, gave him 135 points in one go, higher than his previous maximum, though the brewing ability he gained wasn’t particularly useful.
The other two Fish-Men were above R-level, and the random choice of rewards was generally good. He gained more Fish-Man Power, pushing it past 300 points and upgrading it to Level 2, and acquired the Fish-Man Karate he had been yearning for.
The gains in Fish-Man Power brought even more noticeable changes!
Figo clenched his right fist in the air, feeling the enhanced wrist strength as he moved his arm. The wrist strength of Fish-Men was naturally ten times that of ordinary humans!
This was a significant gain!
While Figo was delighted with his gains, Impel Down was in an uproar.
A chief easily dealt with the three Fish-Men who attacked Impel Down, exposing a security flaw in the prison.
This era’s Impel Down wasn’t yet the impregnable fortress guarded by Marine warships and the Gates of Justice. These three weak Fish-Men taught the marine jailors a valuable lesson about the supposed safety of the Calm Belt.
If Figo hadn’t happened to jump into the water to swim, the three Fish-Men might have caused chaos in Impel Down, even freeing some Level 1 prisoners, which would have been a disgrace recorded forever!
The captain of the supply ship, who was followed, faced questioning from the warden, looking grim.
Even more upset was Xiao.
He stared at the three Fish-Men temporarily locked in Level 1, wishing he could stab each one. They were so weak, why come to die?
And why die at Figo’s hands?
Damn it, he got all the credit!
Indeed, the outside commotion ended with a warship taking away Agai and the three Fish-Men.
Inside Impel Down, after emphasizing some new security regulations, Figo was commended.
“Figo, your performance over the past year has been noted by both the warden and me. You captured the Fish-Men before they could invade, earning great merit. The warden and I have decided to approve your promotion, and it’s been reported to the World Government.”
Deputy Warden Cesar said, “Raul will be transferred back to Marine Headquarters in three days. Kincaid will become the Chief Jailor, and you will be promoted to Deputy Chief Jailor.”
Just as expected! Xiao felt a sinking sensation.
He was extremely reluctant but didn’t dare to oppose openly. He frequently glanced at Deputy Chief Jailor Kincaid, hoping he would object to Figo’s easy promotion, as he had mentioned days before.
To his delight, Kincaid indeed looked displeased, furrowing his brows.
Just as Kincaid was about to speak, Figo said, “Deputy Warden, is the Deputy Chief Jailor term still one year?”
Cesar hesitated, then frowned, “You want to leave Impel Down? The Deputy Chief Jailor term is two years. If you perform well and improve rapidly during that time, you might be directly promoted to a colonel in the headquarters upon transfer.
But if you leave now, the headquarters might only grant you a major rank, even considering your recent merits.”
It was a subtle warning.
Figo pondered slightly.
Two years, huh? Xiao was elated, thinking Figo was planning to leave.
The others were surprised. Wasn’t this such a good opportunity, and didn’t he need to consider it? Didn’t he want to stay even for a day? He always seemed so enthusiastic about work.
They watched as Figo took a deep breath and clearly stated, “Deputy Warden, if I say I won’t leave for the next five years, can I directly compete for the Chief Jailor position?”
Cesar was stunned:?
The transparent second squad chief: ??
Xiao: ???
Kincaid’s eyes widened.
This guy… what did he say?!
…
After several phone calls, Figo and Kincaid stood face-to-face in the Level 1 training area.
The World Government agreed to Figo’s promotion request in principle. A soldier who doesn’t want to be a general is not a good soldier. But Impel Down’s jailors were not desk officers; they needed the corresponding strength for their positions!
If Figo could defeat Kincaid, the Chief Jailor position would be his!
Somehow, the news leaked, and the jailors gathered around the training area, whispering and worried for Figo.
Kincaid, a former headquarters lieutenant commander, was a physical monster often seen lifting the largest one-ton stone roller in the training area, exuding a formidable presence.
His 2.5-meter height and extremely muscular physique were intimidating!
In contrast, Figo looked strong but comparatively small, with few people betting on his success.
Among the few were Cesar, the referee, and Figo’s opponent, Kincaid himself!
Standing in the center, Kincaid said in a deep voice, “I’ve wanted to test your strength for a long time, Figo.
It’s clear to everyone that you’re different. Your increasing appetite, flawless prisoner escort records, and recent underwater victory over three Fish-Men, even if they were only fit for the second and third levels!
Only fools ignore all your anomalies, thinking they can compete with you for Deputy Chief Jailor!”
Hidden among the jailors, Xiao was puzzled and gloating over Figo’s expected defeat.
Chief Jailor… is he talking about me?
“Even without today’s events, in a fair competition, you would still win among the three chiefs!”
Kincaid continued, “But defeating them doesn’t mean you can control the fourth-level criminals. If you’re not qualified, I’d rather have the headquarters send another officer to partner with me. I didn’t expect you to challenge me. If you’re not a fool, it means I’ve underestimated you!”
He clenched his fists, producing a cracking sound, his massive muscles bulging and exuding a powerful aura: “But if you think you can really beat me, you’re gravely mistaken!”
The jailors murmured among themselves.
Figo’s expression remained calm.
He never intended to hide his strength.
Physique encompassed strength, speed, endurance, and more. Over the past year, Figo’s physique had increased tenfold, and his strength nearly fourfold, though it still fell short of his initial expectations of ‘reaching the sky.’
He couldn’t ‘shatter the void’ yet with a punch force of one ton, but he was on par with a headquarters lieutenant commander like Kincaid, who specialized in strength.
But his improvements weren’t limited to physique!
Drawing his jailor’s sword, Figo addressed Kincaid, “Deputy Chief Jailor, I apologize.”
Using a sword? Kincaid narrowed his eyes: “Come on!”
Cesar announced the start of the duel.
Figo charged forward, his speed explosive. He lowered his center of gravity and shot toward Kincaid like an arrow, drawing gasps from the jailors and paling Xiao.
So fast? Am I… really a fool?
Clang!
Amid the clash of metal, Figo’s sword slashed Kincaid’s arm like a crescent moon!
But it didn’t cut through.
“What? How…”
“Is that…”
The jailors murmured again.
A metallic sheen rose on Kincaid’s arm, impenetrable. He chuckled, “Fifteen years ago, Vice Admiral Doug created the Six Powers for the Marines. I was lucky to be among the first learners! This is Iron Body! You can’t even cut my skin!”
“Really the legendary Iron Body…”
“He can block swords and knives with his body?”
The jailors’ exclamations made Figo feel a bit strange. Was Iron Body still rare in this era?
It seemed… mediocre?
Kincaid’s other fist came at Figo’s side, but Figo stepped back quickly, the small steps absorbing Kincaid’s force, then used it to launch himself back at greater speed.
His sword slashed two silver arcs in the air: ‘One-Sword Style Secret Technique – Cross Return!’
A cross-shaped slash flew from his sword, aimed at Kincaid’s chest! Kincaid’s laugh stopped, his pupils dilating as he roared, “Iron Body!”
Clang!
Another metallic clash sounded.
Figo sheathed his sword and apologized again, “Sorry, Deputy Chief Jailor.”
Blood spurted from Kincaid’s chest. He staggered, bewildered, and sat down heavily… How… How could this be?
How could Iron Body be cut through?
What was expected to be a prolonged battle ended abruptly. Figo’s two strikes took less time than Kincaid’s explanations!
The jailors gasped, raising the air temperature. The legendary Iron Body was defeated by Chief Figo?
Figo won? Hooray!
A flying slash? Not quite. Even Cesar was surprised, admiring Figo as he announced, “The winner! Figo!”
Swordsmanship: 1369
Level 3, Iron-Cutting Swordsman!
Figo preferred to
be a graceful swordsman over a brute. Over the past year, whether selecting abilities from R-level criminals or daily practice, swordsmanship was prioritized over physique. The Fish-Man Power’s wrist strength enhancement also made his slash even stronger.
A year of honing culminated in this slash, which promoted Figo to Chief Jailor in three days!
This slash also made Xiao despair, prompting him to request a transfer from Impel Down overnight hastily!
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