(dub) 425 : The Strongest Man In The Prison! Po... -

Magellan, the Warden of the world’s greatest underwater prison, stepped into the light. He was a mountain of a man, horned and bat-winged, draped in a black uniform that seemed to absorb the flickering orange glow of the lava pits. His presence alone was a death sentence.

The air in Level 4 of Impel Down didn’t just smell like smoke; it smelled like scorched hope. The "Blazing Hell" lived up to its name, with heat so intense it could peel paint off a ship’s hull, but today, the prisoners weren't looking at the flames. They were looking at the massive, steel-reinforced doors of the Warden’s office. A heavy, rhythmic thud-squelch echoed through the corridor.

"He’s coming," whispered a pirate, his voice cracking from dehydration. "The Poison Man." (Dub) 425 : The Strongest Man in the Prison! Po...

"Don't touch the floor," Magellan warned the others, his eyes narrowed. "The toxins are heavy today."

The dragons flickered and vanished as the strongest man in the prison turned on his heel and sprinted toward the nearest lavatory, leaving the terrified prisoners in a silent, confused wake of poisonous fog. Even the greatest legends had their weaknesses. Magellan, the Warden of the world’s greatest underwater

"I have a schedule to keep," he muttered, checked his watch, and then doubled over with a sudden, sharp grimace. "But first... the bathroom. Ten hours of diarrhea is the price of absolute power."

Magellan didn't even break his stride. He simply exhaled. A thick, purple mist—the Hydra’s Breath —drifted from his nostrils. The moment the vapor touched the prisoner’s skin, the man collapsed, his body breaking out in agonizing, neon-violet rashes. The air in Level 4 of Impel Down

He raised an arm, and three massive, liquid-purple dragons rose from his back, hissing with the sound of corrosive acid. This was the power of the Doku Doku no Mi . In this sunless tomb, Magellan wasn't just a warden; he was a god of rot.