Impel Down.
Magellan respectfully escorted Christa out.
"Then I leave Rayleigh in your hands, Rear Admiral Blue Crystal!"
"Don't worry!"
Christa patted her chest, her chin slightly raised.
Then she shot a fierce glare at the thoroughly scorched Hannyabal standing behind Magellan, turned, and left.
Hannyabal shuddered at once, feeling phantom pain all over his body.
Magellan turned and gave Hannyabal a look of exasperated disappointment.
"That's what you get for being a lecher and running your mouth!
Never mind Rear Admiral Blue Crystal's own strength.
Have you forgotten who she is?"
Magellan was drenched in cold sweat himself.
Thankfully, Vice Admiral Randall hadn't come along this time.
Otherwise, if Randall lost his temper, whether his prison would even survive was anyone's guess.
He had heard that not long ago, Randall had wiped out a Pirate Emperor outright because Christa had been bullied.
Hannyabal was trembling with fear, sweat pouring off him.
He wished he could go back in time and smash the mouth of his lust-addled past self!
Now, he was truly terrified by how close he had come.
He had nearly been a dead man!
Thankfully, Christa had been magnanimous enough to forgive him!
Christa escorted Rayleigh back to the marine battleship, which slowly sailed away from Impel Down.
Rayleigh was disheveled, his eyes beginning to cloud over.
He looked just like an ordinary old man.
"Enma only sent you? Isn't he being a little too arrogant?"
Rayleigh spoke slowly.
At his words, Christa merely glanced at him without replying.
"Do you know the truth about this world?
This world isn't as simple as you think.
If Enma keeps this up, he'll only bring about his own destruction!"
Rayleigh continued.
Christa hadn't wanted to bother with him.
But hearing him slander her brother, she couldn't hold back anymore.