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Chapter 988: The Six Great Hells of the Sea Star Underworld!
Constructing Hell.
The first thing Im thought of was Impel Down.
So he first wrote down these six: Crimson Hell, Beast Hell, Starvation Hell, Blazing Hell, Freezing Hell, and Infinite Hell.
"Crimson Hell can be used directly, hmm."
Im paused and mused.
After a moment, he continued writing.
"From now on, those who massacre civilians under the World Government shall be cast into this Crimson Hell, suffering being cut into a thousand pieces amidst the Mountain of Knives, Forest of Swords, and Needle Grass, dying and being reborn, living and dying again. For killing one person, the sentence is one year; for those who exceed a thousand people, a life sentence!"
"Heh—not bad." Im smiled as he looked at this paragraph on the paper.
Next was Beast Hell. This one was the same; changing it to Fierce Ghost Hell would suffice.
As for the crime, Im didn't think too much either, quickly putting pen to paper and writing:
"Those who buy and sell people under the World Government shall be cast into this Fierce Ghost Hell, suffering being gnawed to death by countless demons and ghosts, dying and being reborn, living and dying again. For buying or selling one person, the sentence is one year; for those who exceed a hundred people, a life sentence!"
Not bad, another crime with a World cultural characteristic.
Im thought with satisfaction.
To be honest, he greatly enjoyed this process, satisfying his desire as a ruler to formulate rules.
"Then there's Starvation Hell, hmm, this one is uninteresting."
Im slightly furrowed his brow.
"Let's change it. Military personnel under the World Government who fear battle and desert shall be cast into Underworld Water Hell, suffering the pain of drowning and corrosion in the pitch-black Underworld Water, dying and being reborn, living and dying again. The sentence shall be equal to the time they lived after fearing battle, but shall not be less than one year."
This means that after becoming a deserter, they must stay in Underworld Water Hell for as long as they lived afterwards!
Very cruel.
But Im believed that for the World Government, which constantly needs to engage in conquest outwards, this was a necessary punishment.
Next were Blazing Hell and Freezing Hell.
However, he felt these names could be changed to something more interesting.
Akainu Hell! Aokiji Hell!
"Speaking of which, how are those two guys doing in the Ninja World? I hope I don't hear the news of them dying in the hands of demons as soon as I go back."
Im sighed softly.
Although he had long ago mentally prepared for these high-level combatants he was familiar with dying in battle, if it really happened, he would naturally still feel regret and pity.
Even if he knew this was unavoidable, after all, there are countless experts in the myriad worlds, and the path of conquest could not possibly be truly smooth sailing.
But Im immediately took his wandering thoughts back and continued designing the content of hell.
Akainu Hell would definitely be filled everywhere with erupting volcanoes, flowing magma, and burning seas of fire. This kind of purgatory-type hell always feels like a standard for major hells.
"Officials under the World Government who are corrupt and abuse their power shall be cast into Akainu Hell. The sentence shall be determined based on the amount of corruption and the severity of the circumstances, but shall not be less than one year!"
Writing up to here, Im thought to himself, it seems he truly needed to do some propaganda about the situation in the Netherworld on the World. Only this way could he achieve the best effect.
However, he hadn't thought of letting religion turn himself and the World Government into a myth.
At least not now.
It was still that principle; these myriad worlds definitely had true divine courts and gods and buddhas.
And although his current strength could be called that of land immortals and gods for most people.
But according to the knowledge transmitted to him by 'Truth', he actually hadn't broken through the barrier and stepped into the domain of god; it could be said that he was far from it.
They all say the ignorant are fearless.
But he already knew so much, and still letting people turn himself into a myth, not to mention the issue of inner shame.
If he encountered those true gods in the future, that would purely be like a monkey wearing a hat, making a fool of himself.
Not to mention, he already knew a 'Truth'.
Meeting again in the future, just thinking about it, he knew it would definitely be awkward beyond belief!
"Speaking of which, this Netherworld will definitely need a large number of officials later, and also ghost messengers. Where will these people come from?"
Im suddenly realized this problem.
Before, King Yama didn't have many management personnel under his subordinates, plus this Netherworld also didn't have any schools.
As he thought, he inexplicably thought of a very cruel method.
Which was to select a batch of experienced officials from within the World Government and send them over.
Right, not only officials, but he could also find a few experts to solve the problem of Yama's side lacking high-level combatants.
It's best to select older people.
"Let's note this down first, and ponder over it after going back, hmm?"
Im raised an eyebrow, feeling a flash of inspiration.
It seemed there was no need to specially send a batch of officials over. This Netherworld definitely had undead who were officials during their lives.
Even every moment on the World, officials were dying. Couldn't he just find them directly and have them fill in for a period of time first?
"Good idea!"
Im immediately praised his own wisdom in his heart.
Im is truly clever!
In his pleasant mood, Im began planning the next Hell.
Aokiji Hell!
"Within the World ruled by the World Government, any who conspire to rebel, engage in rebellion, or are rebels shall be cast into this Hell, suffering freezing to death and being shattered to pieces amidst the iceberg and cold wind, dying and being reborn, living and dying again. Accomplices shall receive a sentence of ten years; principal offenders, a life sentence!"
While writing this paragraph, Im thought of Shakky, Jabba, and that group of former Roger Pirates crewmates.
Back then, these guys insisted on creating a 'Revolutionary Army', and were finally personally slaughtered and completely annihilated by him.
Thinking about it now, their luck was still pretty good. They should have already undergone reincarnation/rebirth by now, right?
Especially that Jabba, he heard that he had already died in the Ninja World. Otherwise, this guy would likely be the first guest of this Aokiji Hell.
"Finally, there's Infinite Hell. What should be done about this one?"
Im became hesitant.
Infinite Hell in Impel Down on the World was actually just locking people in a dark room, letting them slowly grow old and die under the passage of time.
But putting this on the Netherworld side wouldn't quite work.
"Eh, let's change it."
Im once again fell into deep thought. First, the prestige of the name Infinite was too high; using it on a group of undead always felt like a waste. He might as well keep it as a term for one of his own techniques.
"Right, since there's already Akainu and Aokiji, I'll just follow this line of thought and find one more."
He quickly went through all the existing admirals' epithets in his mind.
The Marines' Iron Fist, Aokiji, and Fujitora, who was still an admiral candidate; the Air Force's Green Dragon, Golden Lion, Kizaru; the Army's Akainu, Ghost Shark, the previous Black Rhino, as well as Sand Crocodile and Green Bull, who were serving as admiral candidates.
Eh, Sand Crocodile?
Desert!
Im's eyes lit up. Using a desert as torture was indeed suitable.
He had an idea, and immediately put pen to paper again.
"Sand Crocodile Hell. Any who harm Celestial Dragons shall be cast into this Hell, suffering the pain of hunger and thirst, exposure to the scorching sun, and even being swallowed by quicksand in the vast, scorching hot desert, dying and being reborn, living and dying again. Sentence: life sentence!"
This crime and hell setting was actually just Im further consolidating the class of the Celestial Dragons.
After all, this was where his stance lay.
The Six Great Hells should be enough. As for sins like theft, adultery, filial impiety, and infidelity, after judgment by the Underworld Judgment Division, they can be directly cast into the Animal Realm.
Then, according to the severity of the circumstances, it will be determined how many lifetimes they must be animals, after all, some die quickly not long after being born due to various circumstances.
"Hoo—"
Having completed all this, Im let out a sigh of relief, but looking at the content on the paper, he instead revealed a pleasant smile.
This way, the World Government's Netherworld was considered basically formed.
"However, to make these happen, I must first kill King Yama."
Thinking of this, cold and sharp killing intent flashed in Im's eyes.
The world is Im's, the multiverse is Im's, and this Netherworld is also Im's!
Constructing Hell.
The first thing Im thought of was Impel Down.
So he first wrote down these six: Crimson Hell, Beast Hell, Starvation Hell, Blazing Hell, Freezing Hell, and Infinite Hell.
"Crimson Hell can be used directly, hmm."
Im paused and mused.
After a moment, he continued writing.
"From now on, those who massacre civilians under the World Government shall be cast into this Crimson Hell, suffering being cut into a thousand pieces amidst the Mountain of Knives, Forest of Swords, and Needle Grass, dying and being reborn, living and dying again. For killing one person, the sentence is one year; for those who exceed a thousand people, a life sentence!"
"Heh—not bad." Im smiled as he looked at this paragraph on the paper.
Next was Beast Hell. This one was the same; changing it to Fierce Ghost Hell would suffice.
As for the crime, Im didn't think too much either, quickly putting pen to paper and writing:
"Those who buy and sell people under the World Government shall be cast into this Fierce Ghost Hell, suffering being gnawed to death by countless demons and ghosts, dying and being reborn, living and dying again. For buying or selling one person, the sentence is one year; for those who exceed a hundred people, a life sentence!"
Not bad, another crime with a World cultural characteristic.
Im thought with satisfaction.
To be honest, he greatly enjoyed this process, satisfying his desire as a ruler to formulate rules.
"Then there's Starvation Hell, hmm, this one is uninteresting."
Im slightly furrowed his brow.
"Let's change it. Military personnel under the World Government who fear battle and desert shall be cast into Underworld Water Hell, suffering the pain of drowning and corrosion in the pitch-black Underworld Water, dying and being reborn, living and dying again. The sentence shall be equal to the time they lived after fearing battle, but shall not be less than one year."
This means that after becoming a deserter, they must stay in Underworld Water Hell for as long as they lived afterwards!
Very cruel.
But Im believed that for the World Government, which constantly needs to engage in conquest outwards, this was a necessary punishment.
Next were Blazing Hell and Freezing Hell.
However, he felt these names could be changed to something more interesting.
Akainu Hell! Aokiji Hell!
"Speaking of which, how are those two guys doing in the Ninja World? I hope I don't hear the news of them dying in the hands of demons as soon as I go back."
Im sighed softly.
Although he had long ago mentally prepared for these high-level combatants he was familiar with dying in battle, if it really happened, he would naturally still feel regret and pity.
Even if he knew this was unavoidable, after all, there are countless experts in the myriad worlds, and the path of conquest could not possibly be truly smooth sailing.
But Im immediately took his wandering thoughts back and continued designing the content of hell.
Akainu Hell would definitely be filled everywhere with erupting volcanoes, flowing magma, and burning seas of fire. This kind of purgatory-type hell always feels like a standard for major hells.
"Officials under the World Government who are corrupt and abuse their power shall be cast into Akainu Hell. The sentence shall be determined based on the amount of corruption and the severity of the circumstances, but shall not be less than one year!"
Writing up to here, Im thought to himself, it seems he truly needed to do some propaganda about the situation in the Netherworld on the World. Only this way could he achieve the best effect.
However, he hadn't thought of letting religion turn himself and the World Government into a myth.
At least not now.
It was still that principle; these myriad worlds definitely had true divine courts and gods and buddhas.
And although his current strength could be called that of land immortals and gods for most people.
But according to the knowledge transmitted to him by 'Truth', he actually hadn't broken through the barrier and stepped into the domain of god; it could be said that he was far from it.
They all say the ignorant are fearless.
But he already knew so much, and still letting people turn himself into a myth, not to mention the issue of inner shame.
If he encountered those true gods in the future, that would purely be like a monkey wearing a hat, making a fool of himself.
Not to mention, he already knew a 'Truth'.
Meeting again in the future, just thinking about it, he knew it would definitely be awkward beyond belief!
"Speaking of which, this Netherworld will definitely need a large number of officials later, and also ghost messengers. Where will these people come from?"
Im suddenly realized this problem.
Before, King Yama didn't have many management personnel under his subordinates, plus this Netherworld also didn't have any schools.
As he thought, he inexplicably thought of a very cruel method.
Which was to select a batch of experienced officials from within the World Government and send them over.
Right, not only officials, but he could also find a few experts to solve the problem of Yama's side lacking high-level combatants.
It's best to select older people.
"Let's note this down first, and ponder over it after going back, hmm?"
Im raised an eyebrow, feeling a flash of inspiration.
It seemed there was no need to specially send a batch of officials over. This Netherworld definitely had undead who were officials during their lives.
Even every moment on the World, officials were dying. Couldn't he just find them directly and have them fill in for a period of time first?
"Good idea!"
Im immediately praised his own wisdom in his heart.
Im is truly clever!
In his pleasant mood, Im began planning the next Hell.
Aokiji Hell!
"Within the World ruled by the World Government, any who conspire to rebel, engage in rebellion, or are rebels shall be cast into this Hell, suffering freezing to death and being shattered to pieces amidst the iceberg and cold wind, dying and being reborn, living and dying again. Accomplices shall receive a sentence of ten years; principal offenders, a life sentence!"
While writing this paragraph, Im thought of Shakky, Jabba, and that group of former Roger Pirates crewmates.
Back then, these guys insisted on creating a 'Revolutionary Army', and were finally personally slaughtered and completely annihilated by him.
Thinking about it now, their luck was still pretty good. They should have already undergone reincarnation/rebirth by now, right?
Especially that Jabba, he heard that he had already died in the Ninja World. Otherwise, this guy would likely be the first guest of this Aokiji Hell.
"Finally, there's Infinite Hell. What should be done about this one?"
Im became hesitant.
Infinite Hell in Impel Down on the World was actually just locking people in a dark room, letting them slowly grow old and die under the passage of time.
But putting this on the Netherworld side wouldn't quite work.
"Eh, let's change it."
Im once again fell into deep thought. First, the prestige of the name Infinite was too high; using it on a group of undead always felt like a waste. He might as well keep it as a term for one of his own techniques.
"Right, since there's already Akainu and Aokiji, I'll just follow this line of thought and find one more."
He quickly went through all the existing admirals' epithets in his mind.
The Marines' Iron Fist, Aokiji, and Fujitora, who was still an admiral candidate; the Air Force's Green Dragon, Golden Lion, Kizaru; the Army's Akainu, Ghost Shark, the previous Black Rhino, as well as Sand Crocodile and Green Bull, who were serving as admiral candidates.
Eh, Sand Crocodile?
Desert!
Im's eyes lit up. Using a desert as torture was indeed suitable.
He had an idea, and immediately put pen to paper again.
"Sand Crocodile Hell. Any who harm Celestial Dragons shall be cast into this Hell, suffering the pain of hunger and thirst, exposure to the scorching sun, and even being swallowed by quicksand in the vast, scorching hot desert, dying and being reborn, living and dying again. Sentence: life sentence!"
This crime and hell setting was actually just Im further consolidating the class of the Celestial Dragons.
After all, this was where his stance lay.
The Six Great Hells should be enough. As for sins like theft, adultery, filial impiety, and infidelity, after judgment by the Underworld Judgment Division, they can be directly cast into the Animal Realm.
Then, according to the severity of the circumstances, it will be determined how many lifetimes they must be animals, after all, some die quickly not long after being born due to various circumstances.
"Hoo—"
Having completed all this, Im let out a sigh of relief, but looking at the content on the paper, he instead revealed a pleasant smile.
This way, the World Government's Netherworld was considered basically formed.
"However, to make these happen, I must first kill King Yama."
Thinking of this, cold and sharp killing intent flashed in Im's eyes.
The world is Im's, the multiverse is Im's, and this Netherworld is also Im's!
