Transmigrated into One Piece, but Stuck in Impel Down!

Impel Down, Level One, Crimson Hell.

"Guys, the sky is falling!"

"Six months away, and my whole One Piece setting has turned into the age of mythical pirates."

"Even worse, I'm in Impel Down, facing a bald brute trying to steal my food."

Roy huddled in a corner, gnawing on a blackened steamed bun. Catching sight of the towering figure approaching out of the corner of his eye, he screamed inwardly in despair.

Waiting online for answers. Urgent!

I don't even know if there's any hope for me, or if I can make it to the other side alive.

Brother Sangbiao cracked his knuckles, gave a wicked laugh, and walked straight toward him.

"Kid, I hear young people can handle going hungry."

"Are you going to keep your dignity and hand over that bun?"

"Or should I help you keep it and just take it myself?"

Roy shook with rage and felt chilled to the bone.

The threat in Brother Sangbiao's words needed no explanation.

But right now, he could only give in.

"We're fellow inmates, on the same side of the law. There's no need to steal my food, is there?"

A day earlier, he had just cashed in a thousand-yuan prize at a lottery shop.

But his luck had hit rock bottom, and a hundred-ton overloaded truck had come barreling toward him.

He had enjoyed the honor of catching the last ride to another world.

But could someone tell him why it had to be the updated version of the One Piece world?

It was the old pirate era he missed.

"Kid, what kind of stupid shit is that? How many people in prison do you think are good people?"

"Looks like I'll have to snap your neck and take it myself, huh?"

Unmoved, Brother Sangbiao reached a huge hand straight toward Roy's arm.

"Wait! I can give you the food. Can you just leave it at that?"

Roy was dumbfounded.

Were all the pirates in this new version that terrifying?

Threatening to snap someone's neck at the drop of a hat.

Wasn't that way too brutal?

"Pah! So you're a spineless piece of shit. You make me sick!"

Disgust showed in Brother Sangbiao's eye.

He hadn't expected Roy to be such a coward.

Had Roy dared show even the slightest hint of resistance, he would have seized the opportunity to beat him viciously.

A cold glint flashed in Roy's eyes as his hand quietly reached behind his back.

Brother Sangbiao missed his little movement. On second thought, he was a pirate anyway; there was no need to bother with principles.

That huge hand reached for Roy's skinny arm again.

"Forget it. Just looking at spineless trash like you pisses me off. Die sooner, reincarnate sooner."

"Once I kill you, that bun will still be mine."

But he never imagined that this instant of carelessness would cost him dearly.

At some point, Roy had already slipped out of his handcuffs and found a sharp stone behind his back.

The instant Brother Sangbiao relaxed his guard, Roy sprang up and smashed the sharp stone in his hand viciously toward Brother Sangbiao's face.

"Ah! I already gave you my food, but you just had to push your luck!"

"Then nobody's getting out of this easy!"

Brother Sangbiao cried out in alarm, but it was already too late to dodge.

The stone in Roy's hand plunged hard through his eye.

Blood gushed out as Brother Sangbiao staggered backward, howling in agony.

"Ah! My eye! It hurts like hell!"

"I'm dying! You goddamn bastard!"

It had all happened in the blink of an eye.

Only when Brother Sangbiao's agonized screams erupted did all the surrounding prisoners turn to look.

"Damn, this kid's got talent. Even Brother Sangbiao took a loss against him. He's got some moves."

"Shit, Brother Sangbiao's vicious, you know. He's already stolen food from several inmates and killed them..."

"Never thought this kid could turn the tables. He's one ruthless bastard."

As their comments reached his ears, Roy watched Brother Sangbiao, who was still howling, with growing wariness.

This guy really was a vicious criminal. Good thing he had kept something in reserve.

Otherwise...

After a few agonized howls, Brother Sangbiao fixed his one remaining savage eye on Roy.

Roy's heart jolted, and he instinctively backed away.

"Kid, you took out one of my eyes. Today, I'll show you what terror really means!"

Brother Sangbiao went completely berserk.

He forcibly snapped his already cracked shackles and lunged at Roy like a maddened bull.

I'm screwed. This fucker's a monster. How am I supposed to fight him?

Roy's mind reeled.

He could almost see his great-grandmother waving him over.

But he didn't simply wait to die. Relying on his agility, he desperately dodged.

Seeing this, prisoners in the other cells started cheering and egging them on.

"Fight! Get him!"

"Kill him! Is the after-dinner entertainment really this wild?"

Roy had no time to respond. He just dodged desperately, inwardly cursing every one of those bastards who had it easy and talked big.

But the cell was only so big, and soon Brother Sangbiao, his eyes bloodshot and his breath coming like a bull's, forced him into a corner.

"You ruined my eye and made me suffer, so don't think you're getting off easy!"

The corner was cramped, and Brother Sangbiao's towering body completely blocked every escape route.

Roy had nowhere to retreat.

Even as he struggled in terror, that huge hand clamped firmly around his arm.

"Ah! You bastard! If you hadn't insisted on attacking me, why would I have hurt you?"

Now he was like a fish on a chopping block. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

Enduring the excruciating pain, Brother Sangbiao gave a savage grin.

"Kid, I've got you now. I'm going to kill you!"

Crack!

The next second, Roy's arm was forcibly snapped by his terrifying strength.

"Aah!"

Pain.

So much pain.

The intense pain nearly knocked him unconscious on the spot, and cold sweat instantly drenched his entire body.

Already scrawny and weak, he had no strength to resist.

The other criminals in the cell were beside themselves with excitement.

Only bloodshed like this could give them pleasure.

Brother Sangbiao was just as excited, his face twisted with savagery.

"Heh heh heh. You dared to ambush me, kid."

"And you took out one of my eyes. Taking your life now isn't asking too much, is it?"

This wasn't a negotiation at all.

He grabbed Roy's other arm and hauled him off the floor. Facing Roy's defiant gaze, he kicked him flying, sending him crashing hard into the wall.

Crack!

The crisp sound of breaking bone echoed through the cell.

Roy's breastbone shattered.

He collapsed to the floor, bloody foam spilling from the corner of his mouth as the light in his eyes dimmed little by little.

But Brother Sangbiao still didn't seem satisfied and viciously stomped on his chest again.

"Kid, be smarter in your next life. Don't go messing with just anyone!"

Roy wanted to open his eyes wide, but his arm was broken, his breastbone completely shattered, and his life had reached its end.

Am I going to die... just die like this? I can't accept this!

Sensing his life rapidly slipping away, Roy felt overwhelming defiance surge within him, and endless resentment welled up.

He had backed down at every turn, yet the other man had still insisted on finishing him off.

But now he couldn't even raise a hand, let alone take revenge.

All that filled his heart was resentment, fury, and defiance.

Just as the last glimmer in his eyes was about to fade completely, an icy voice abruptly rang out.

"Ding. Extreme resentment detected in the host. System activation requirements met."

"Ding. Severe loss of life force detected in the host. The system spirit has forcibly preserved his final breath."

"Ding. Host, please draw randomly from the following systems."

"One: Jujutsu Kaisen System... this is the age of Jujutsu Sorcerers and Cursed Spirits."

"Two: Naruto System... ultimate ninjutsu and chakra complement each other."

"Three: Bleach System... legend has it that after death, people become Soul Reapers, but they may also fall and become Hollows!"

"Four: One-Punch Man System... the three-year wait is over. The bald demon king in a yellow cape has arrived!"

"Five: Low Martial Arts System...