Magellan was impressed by Senga's endless stream of amazing abilities, so when Senga offered to help him solve his toilet problem, he was filled with anticipation.
Along with that, the little bit of resentment she felt after being chased away by Senga's poison Poison Dragon also vanished.
With a wicked grin on his face, Senga first released Kalifa from the Door-Door Space, and then directly opened the ROOM space.
He walked up behind Magellan was about to turn around, but Senga spoke up first.
"Don't move, let me find a better angle."
"The right angle?"
Despite his doubts, Magellan listened to Senga's advice and stood there motionless, just like a soldier standing at attention.
Senga's gaze lingered on Magellan's rear end, causing Kalifa's lips to twitch uncontrollably.
Finally, Senga made a move.
With a swift movement, he slashed Magellan's buttocks, separating them directly from his lower body. The area where the buttocks had been was now a black, flat surface.
Magellan felt nothing that his buttocks had separated, but when they landed on the ground, it felt like he had fallen on his butt.
This strange feeling made him turn around in a panic, only to see his buttocks lying on the ground, still wearing part of his pants.
At first, Magellan didn't realize that the lump on the ground was his own buttocks, until he touched his empty backside and screamed in terror.
Where's my butt!?
Senga held out a hand, signaling Magellan to calm down, but how could he remain calm when his backside was practically gone?
Magellan bent down and lifted his buttocks, then looked at Senga with a resentful expression and asked,
What did you do to my ass?
"It's just that it's separated from your body. From now on, you only need to put it on the toilet and you can spray whenever and wherever you want."
"!"
Upon hearing this, Magellan felt as if a thunderbolt had struck his mind, and he exclaimed in surprise.
"You can do that!?"
Kalifa was utterly speechless at what was happening before her eyes; today, she had once again redefined her understanding of Senga's moral character.
Whenever he's happy, he not only likes to laugh wildly, but also likes to do some funny stunts that people can laugh at.
But for Magellan, this truly resolved a long-standing, unspeakable problem that had troubled him for years.
From then on, he could truly achieve the goal of "sitting in the office while relieving himself in the toilet!"
He cupped his own buttocks and looked at Senga with eager anticipation,
"I'm so grateful! I'll put it in the bathroom and see how it goes. Feel free to wander around here; it doesn't really matter to you whether you have a key or not!"
After saying that, before Senga reply, Magellan grabbed his own backside and disappeared in a flash.
Watching Magellan's departing figure, Senga smiled, then looked at Kalifa.
Unexpectedly, Kalifa took two steps back unconsciously as soon as she noticed Senga's gaze, and even glanced at Senga's hand.
Kalifa's reaction surprised Senga, and he asked in confusion,
"Kalifa, what are you doing?"
"Boss, do you want to wash your hands? Magellan spends all day in the toilet, his butt is really a bit..."
Senga's face immediately darkened.
Although he just performed Human-Butt Separation surgery on Magellan, I swear to God, his hand didn't touch Magellan's buttocks!
He simply made a cutting gesture from a distance; why look at me like that?
Senga grew angrier the more he thought about it, so he walked straight up to Kalifa, reached out and pulled her into his arms.
Kalifa struggled a few times symbolically, then obediently nestled in Senga's arms; she had only been joking with Senga.
Seeing that his little secretary in his arms had calmed down, Senga smiled with satisfaction, and then leisurely strolled around this terrifying Infinite Hell with Kalifa in his arms.
The prison cells on both sides of the area where the two walked were completely silent.
There are no weak prisoners in the Infinite Hell; they all know, to some extent, what happened during that time through their own means.
One by one, familiar and powerful auras vanished from their senses, sending a chill down the spines of these lawless thugs.
Now that Senga was swaggering past them, they naturally realized that he was the one who started everything.
So they all chose to remain silent, none of them wanting to be the next unlucky one to mysteriously disappear.
However, there are always some people who harbor unrealistic fantasies.
As Senga and Kalifa passed a prison cell, a chilling voice echoed from within.
"The Marine Admiral truly lives up to his reputation! Could you release me? I'd like to join your ranks!"
"Um?"
Senga an eyebrow and looked at the cell next to him, where a burly man in a prison uniform was sitting.
Senga certainly recognized him; he was Shiryu of the Rain, the former Chief Warden of the Impel Down.
He's a complete traitor. In the anime, after pretending to get out of prison, he immediately took the antidote and saved the Blackbeard, then joined them and became a pirate.
This man was also bloodthirsty; when he was the Chief Warden, he enjoyed wantonly torturing and killing prisoners.
That's not really a big deal, but what's most despicable is that this guy even killed his own people. It's because of that that Magellan imprisoned him here.
Thinking of this, Senga's gaze toward Shiryu grew even colder.
Shiryu, oblivious to Senga's gaze, continued talking to himself.
"I am Shiryu of the Rain, the Chief Warden. I was imprisoned here for a minor offense, and I've lost interest. Release me and let me join the Navy. I promise I'll become your most trusted subordinate!"
Hearing Shiryu's words, Senga smiled disdainfully and said coldly,
I don't collect garbage.
"What?!"
Anger surged across Shiryu's face, and as he was about to get up, he was shocked to find that Senga was already standing in front of him.
However, his strength was not bad. When Senga suddenly appeared, he swung his shackled hands directly at Senga.
The next second, Shiryu was like a black ball being bounced away by a Repulsion Force, crashing hard into the wall behind him, his entire body embedding itself deeply into it.
"Wow!"
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Shiryu felt as if his internal organs had been utterly destroyed in the impact. He trembled as he looked up at Senga, his eyes filled with an unyielding fear.
Senga took out a coin from his pocket, played with it in his hand for a while, then pinched it between his thumb and forefinger and aimed it at Shiryu in the wall.
Seeing Senga's actions, a bad premonition welled up in Shiryu's heart, and he shouted in panic,
"You can't do this to me! I'm still the prison Chief Warden! I, um! cough cough cough!"
Just as he opened his mouth wide and shouted, Senga had already flicked the coin, which landed precisely in his stomach.
Shiryu coughed violently, but he still managed to squeeze out a sound from his throat.
"I'm a swordsman, but I don't even have a sword right now. Give me your sword first, and I'll fight you!"
His hearing and Observation Haki were beyond human comprehension; he had a general understanding of what was happening in Bullet's cell, so he wanted to make one last attempt.
However, Senga completely ignored Shiryu's request, and said dismissively,
"Are you worthy? Shōna-Hikona."
"No!"
"Puff!"
Shiryu's body exploded within the wall, creating vivid, blood-red "ink splatter paintings" on the prison walls.
Where his body exploded, a giant coin with a diameter of five meters was left behind.