The last generation of adventurers went through several versions of the Tower of Delusion.
At the beginning, you can enter at any level, and the character's ability value is systematically modified like the PK field.
The use of resurrection coins is prohibited, but consumption can be used.
The first choice for leveling up when entering a weak state.
Later, the upper limit for entry was level 20, the tower levels were reduced, and the experience was reduced.
After clearing each level, the HP and MP recovery amount will be 100%.
The number of ranking layers is the number of dead layers minus one.
The rewards for clearing all levels are the highest.
Nothing dropped.
The enhancement level of all equipment is automatically fixed at +10.
Fang Fan inherited most of the original settings, and at the same time, added the existing dungeon lord artifact box rewards to the rewards.
Fang Fan was riding on Labu's back.
While waiting for the completion of the descent - the energy extraction point that completely penetrated Impel Down City -, he stared with interest at Hannibal and the jailers on the first floor, looking at him warily.
That strange face, headdress revealed the style of an Egyptian pharaoh, and his belly was swollen like an evil ghost.
He looked like a prison brat.
Prison work is a perfect fit for someone with this kind of appearance.
"This man...could he be the man who caused the dungeon to descend as mentioned by the director..."
Impel Down City, as a well-known organization under the World Government, will naturally not be blocked from information.
Even in prison, they have heard about adventurers' skills and props.
"This man may be stronger than the three generals."
I don’t know if he and the director will start a fight. If they do...
hey-hey...
"Magellan, you have occupied the director's position for so long, it is best to wait until you fight, and then..."
"Hehe, my chance for promotion...is here...Pfft, hehehe..."
Hannibal was talking to himself when he suddenly noticed that the guards around him were all looking at him.
He quickly covered his mouth, looking like something bad was going on.
"No! I accidentally told the truth..."
I looked around.
"Fortunately, Director Magellan didn't hear..."
Don't panic, it's not a big problem.
Hannibal snickered, but the words just left his mouth.
Behind him, the familiar director's voice suddenly appeared.
He subconsciously straightened his body and his hands trembled uncontrollably.
Gotta panic...
"Hannibal, did the other party make any moves?"
Holding the long iron trident in his hand, he stood up and said quickly:
"Director, I kept staring at him. He stood there and did nothing."
Nothing done?
Magellan walked to the front of Impel Down City with an expressionless face.
Hannibal and the guards around him skillfully put on their gas masks when Magellan came over.
"Your name is Fang Fan...that's right..."
Fang Fan stared at this huge man who looked like Satan.
Wearing a prison guard windbreaker with black devil wings decorated on the back, it looks a bit like a shopping mall fashion outfit.
There were two black horns on the top of his head. He remembered that they seemed to be hand-held weapons.
When speaking, you can see two rows of sharp teeth.
I wonder if this guy is of the same race as Barolomeo.
"That's right..."
Fang Fan crossed his arms.
"This place holds countless criminals with heinous crimes. You just put a tower here without saying hello... It's not appropriate..."
Fang Fan just smiled lightly.
"so what?"
"Once your dungeon is connected here, countless pirates will swarm in. Do you know how risky this is?"
"Isn't your Impel City known as the Iron Wall?"
Magellan's eyes turned cold, "Young man, don't go too far..."
As soon as the words fell, the jailers raised their weapons, ready to take action at any time.
"Where is this? There are even more outrageous things. I haven't even started yet..."
Magellan stared at Fang Fan closely, and purple poisonous drops began to appear around him.
"Don't be so nervous, I won't do anything to you..."
It was full of good leeks, so he couldn't bear to mess around here.
He raised his hand, and invitations appeared in several rows on the sea.
"Besides, I'm here to help you relieve stress...don't treat me like a donkey."
Those invitations flew out in front of everyone's eyes and sank to the bottom of the sea.
Magellan took a sudden step forward, causing the jailers to retreat.
"what have you done?!"
"It's just for the boring people inside to have some fun. Don't worry, they won't appear on the sea to do evil..."
Magellan's venom gurgled out and turned into three streams of venom fluid.
They slowly condensed and changed, eventually forming three dragon-shaped poisons.
"Do you think I will believe you?!"
"Don't let those criminals activate the invitation!"
The three poisonous dragons suddenly probed their heads, causing countless drops of dark purple venom to drip.
On the sea, some small fish that unfortunately swam by were killed instantly by a drop of it, and their bellies turned white on the spot.
Fang Fan shook his head slightly, "To be reasonable, you still have to use your fists..."
The prison rock sword flashed in his hand, and various ghost and god runes immediately appeared on the ghost hand of his left arm.
Rab took the opportunity to dive into the sea.
Facing the roaring poisonous dragon, a soul-eating ghost swooped up.
While dodging the poisonous dragon's attack, his figure appeared behind the poisonous dragon.
Seeing that Fang Fan could step on the poisonous dragon, he even rushed towards their director.
The jailers nearby were shocked!
"How can anyone be immune to the Director's poison?"
Naturally, Fang Fan would not tell them that he had added Male Street Fighter's passive: Poison Resistance to his skill list.
Hannibal secretly covered his mouth.
"It's best if Director Magellan is defeated by him, and then he will be removed from his post by the marshal. Then..."
"I can become the director...hehehehe..."
Magellan calmly lowered his eyes. He did not expect that his invincible poison would be ineffective against him.
Isn't it poisonous enough?
So, how about trying this trick!
Magellan opened his hands, and the endless toxins in his body spewed out like a flood.
"No, if the director uses that trick, everyone should stay away..."
As the jailers ran away quickly, the dark purple venom turned into bright red.
At the same time, a red skull-shaped giant slowly stood up from the venom.
From its body, extremely corrosive crimson liquid beads slipped out.
It rolled onto the ground, directly corroding the floor with thin, deep holes.
Poison Giant Soldier·Judgement of Hell!
Any substance that comes into contact with it will become infected and gradually spread.
It can corrode everything. As long as a person comes into contact, the poison will gradually spread until death!
Fang Fan raised his ghost hand, and large purple, green, and blue seal formations appeared simultaneously in the field.
In the sky, tombstones were thrust straight and falling wildly.
"I'm so sleepy, I suddenly want to sleep..."
"What's with the purple devil on your shoulder? He caught you..."
"Why can't I move..."
"so cold..."
The jailers fell into chaos. Magellan endured the sleepiness of low temperature and the feeling that he was about to be caught, and mobilized the poisonous giant soldiers with all his strength.
I saw the giant skeleton soldier raising his fist and slamming it towards Fang Fan.
Fang Fan quickly switched skills, and murderous intent surged out instantly.
The next moment, he waved his sword and hit the ground!
Sizzling——
Evil light wave array!
Magellan's whole body was held by a bright halo, and he could not move.
Together with the poisonous giant soldiers, they were also unable to move.
"Haha...it's time for the monkey show..."
From the Fudo Mingou Formation to Wuwubo, from the extreme ghost swordsmanship to the storm-style soul-hungry demon-sealing slash.
Fang Fan freely let Magellan experience the Ghost Swordsman's control skills.
Everyone was stunned.
They had never seen their director be so passive before, he was beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back!
"You guys...sigh..."
Sensing Magadha not far away in the sky, Fang Fan guessed that it was someone from the Navy Headquarters.
He did not continue to take action, but "sent" Magellan back to the impel city.
Then he looked at a small Magadha that was driving over quickly, and spread his hands helplessly.
On Magadha, Warring States saw Magellan being beaten up from afar, and knew that he might be late.
Fortunately, the other party stopped after seeing him coming.
In this way, the other party's purpose is not to cause trouble...
"Your Director Magellan doesn't like to hear what I have to say, and there's nothing I can do about it..."
Warring States glanced at Magellan, then looked at Fang Fan and said:
"Then, I'd like to hear what you have to say..."
"Ah...I just like to be reasonable..."
Fang Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Won't you invite me in to sit down?"
