From Admiral to the Gotei 13

Hearing Diarmud's taunt, Craster's face became more and more hideous.

"Drink!" Clast snorted, and several bloodshot needles flew out of his palm.

But it's still useless, and he can't even get in within three meters of Diarmuid.

"Since the era of the sea pirates, the most murderous newcomer, with a bounty of 560 million Bailey, has broken through three naval bases, and can quickly gain a foothold in the New World, and at the same time has been recognized by the world government as having the ability and qualification to serve as the king of the Seven Martial Seas... Speaking of which, I expect a lot from you. Diarmuid said as he withdrew his hand and placed it on the demon knife Xindu hanging from his waist.

But even so, the blood balls floating in front of him were still condensed, and Craster couldn't pull it.

"Is that the result?" said Diarm, mockingly.

The moment the words fell, the heart around his waist came out of the sheath, and a strange cold light flashed, and Doflamingo, who was standing not far away watching the play, only felt that the air around him had become gloomy and gray, as if something ominous was about to emerge.

In the next moment, his eyes opened suddenly, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.

What did he see?

The admiral, who claimed to be righteous, was surrounded by an evil aura that was so thick that it was visible to the naked eye, and that cold and obscure aura was like an evil ghost, entangled around the admiral.

At this moment, Diarmuid has no appearance of justice.

Combined with the blood ball floating in front of him, this guy is completely an evil hellbringer!

"It's—" Doflamingo exclaimed.

"Don't you know?" said Diarmuid with a smile after glancing at Doflamingo.

"No, it's because I know and know each other well, so I'm surprised," Doflamingo said in a very emotional tone.

Before Diarmuid could speak, Doflamingo said in a deep voice, "The legendary Demon Knife Xindu..."

Speaking of this, Doflamingo looked up at Diarmud's eyes, and found that his eyes were clear, and he was not at all controlled by this evil aura, and said with some understanding: "It seems that you really surrendered this knife?"

"Oh? You know a lot. Diarmoud smiled.

Most of the people in the entire East China Sea know about the knife of Xindu, so it's no secret, and it's not surprising that Doflamingo knows about Xindu.

But there are really few people who can know that Xindu has the secret of controlling the hearts and minds of those who hold the sword.

Doflamingo looked, very clearly.

"After all, it's one of the swords that my ancestors once had... The Don Quixote family also has related secrets, and those who are not firm enough will surely die if they hold this sword. Doflamingo said softly.

"Is St. Don Quixote Claudius real, then?" asked Diarmuid.

"Of course. Dido Flamengo said without hesitation, in a very affirmative tone.

"Sure enough, your family background should not be underestimated, hehehe. Diarmuid smiled.

He didn't continue to talk nonsense with Doflamingo, but looked at the guarded Clast in the distance.

"If you don't have any other skills, then this farce should end here, Craster, I tell you very clearly, with your strength, you are not worthy of becoming the king of the Seven Martial Seas. Diarmuid began.

Without waiting for Krast to answer, Diarmuid aimed the tip of the Demon Knife Xindu in his hand at Krast, and said softly: "Vientiane Tianyin..."

Krast, who was still on guard, frowned, and in the next second, a huge attraction suddenly burst out from the tip of Diarmud's knife.

Craster's expression was startled, and he stepped on it, trying to stop his form.

But the huge attraction was not something he could resist at all, and he was directly dragged and crashed into Diarmuid's heart.

Doflamingo was also stunned,, everyone else is slashing people with knives, are you good, just force others to hit your knife?

That's a bit of a sloppy thing, isn't it?

In just an instant, Craster's whole person was directly pierced by Xindu, hung on Xindu, and was carried by Diarmuid with a knife and carried in the air.

His chest was completely pierced by Xindu, and the blood was bleeding profusely, but looking at his expression, there was no pain.

"You wanted to kill me with a knife, you were 10,000 years early, and I was immortal!! "Craster laughed hideously.

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and inserted it into the blood ball floating beside him, and roared angrily: "It's okay to tell you, my ability, the closer I am to the blood, the stronger the control!"

Next, the blood ball that was originally compressed by Diarmoud exploded directly, instantly turning into a curtain of blood, enveloping both Diarmoud and Krast.

"Immortal, Kaido is not as arrogant as you!" Diarmuid chuckled, and shook the heart in his hand sharply, and the sharp blade cut directly from Craster's body, and flung it to the ground.

Then, seeing Krast's wound heal quickly, a large amount of blood in the blood curtain filled his body, and after three or two breaths, he stood in front of Diarmuid unscathed.

"Even if you defeat me a hundred, a thousand times, and use that demonic-looking demon knife in your hand to cut my neck and cut my body, I won't die, as long as there is a drop of blood, I won't die!" Clast laughed wildly.

"That's really immortal. Doflamingo said coolly.

"That's right, I'll be the one who wins!" Craster laughed haughtily.

"Ahh This..."Diarmuid suddenly realized: "Aren't you in this state, isn't it the most indisputable appearance in the mouth of Teacher Zefa?

Back then, after Diarmuid got the fruit of gravity, Mr. Zefa warned him not to pin all his strength on the fruit like Polusalino.

Later, through a lot of contact, Diarmuid had confirmed that it was Mr. Zefa's prejudice against Polusalino.

In fact, Polusalino, although it is true that it is fruit-oriented, is not as severe as lameness.

And this Craster in front of him seems to really think that his blood and blood fruit ability is invincible in the world, or rather, since his debut, he should not have met anyone who can restrain his ability, so that he swells so much.

It is a person who really pins all his strength on the fruit.

And this kind of person, if he doesn't meet someone who can restrain him, he will naturally be smooth sailing and extremely powerful.

But once you meet an opponent who can effectively curb his fruit ability, you will have a batch of dishes!

Similar to Anilu in the original story, before he met Luffy, a rubber man, he began to call himself a god, and he was not arrogant enough?

As a result, after meeting Luffy, the ability he was proud of failed, and the whole person was beaten into a stinky brother.

"Lao Tzu is a !!plague of the blood plague," Krast roared angrily, and rushed towards Diarmuid, condensing a bloody knife in his hand, domineering, and decent.

"I thought you might be hiding it, but now it doesn't seem like I'm completely interested in you. Diarmuid shook his head.

As soon as the words fell, Krast's bloody knife slashed at Diarmud's neck.

However, there was already a cloud-like domineering aura attached there, and Crast's knife did not even break through Diarmuid's domineering.

"It's lucky that a person like you can gain a foothold in the new world, and at the last moment before losing your freedom, take a good look at what an admiral is!" Diarmuid grabbed Krast's neck and lifted him up directly.

"You can't kill me!" Craster was still rampant.

There was a click, blood splattered, and Diarmuid didn't talk nonsense to him at all, and directly crushed his neck.

However, Kraster's eyes still had a rampant smile, as if he was mocking Diarmuid for not being able to kill him.

At this moment, a large amount of black-purple halo overflowed from the palm of Diarmud's hand that had choked his neck.

And Krast's expression also changed suddenly, and he was a little panicked.

"Black Prison Seal!" said Duarmuid softly.

The huge gravitational pressure squeezed from all directions, and in an instant, Crast's whole person was squeezed into a large amount of plasma minced flesh, and under the influence of gravity, this plasma minced flesh was not squeezed and splashed out.

On the contrary, it was instantly entangled and twisted together, and in just a moment, it turned into a bloody hulacha ball of flesh.

Then, the black-purple aura of energy in Dearmud's palm slowly wrapped the ball of flesh that Krast had transformed.

The guy was screaming and struggling inside, but he couldn't get out.

Grabbing the black-purple orb in one hand, Diarmuid beckoned to Virgo, "Bring the box." "

Without saying a word, Virgo took out a small box about the size of a Devil Fruit from the backpack hanging from his waist behind him.

This box turned out to be made of Hailou stone.

"Originally, I was going to use this thing to capture people with natural abilities, but it's almost the same for you. Diarmuid laughed.

Ignoring the ball of meat, but still scolding and scolding, Clast threw it directly into the stone box of the sea building.

Virgo quickly buttoned the box and put it back into the backpack hanging from his waist.

Diarmuid also took advantage of the situation to untie his ability, and said with a smile: "Look, I just said that he is not worthy of being the king of the Seven Martial Seas, right? Doflamingo..."

Doflamingo was also stunned at this point.

Before and after, this Krast, whose strength is about the same as his own, or even faintly stronger than him, seems to be a joke in the hands of Diarmuid.

Flipping his hand, he directly crumpled that guy into a ball and locked it in the box?

However, Doflamingo quickly came back to his senses, and reluctantly smiled: "You are right, it seems that he is not worthy of becoming the king of the Seven Martial Seas, in the end, he is worthy of being one of the highest combat forces of the world government, and your strength is getting stronger and stronger." "

"Perhaps, but not enough. Diarmuid recalled the might that Whitebeard had shown at the beginning, and said with emotion.

That's the real strongest in the world...

"This is the end of my mission, Doflamingo, you can do it yourself, don't provoke our navy casually, otherwise, it's still the same sentence, although you can't kill you casually, but bully and bully you, no one will make decisions for you. Diarmuid reached out and patted Doflamingo on the shoulder, smiling.

The corners of Doflamingo's mouth grinned, and he forced a smile and said: "The general's kindness, I will definitely remember it, speaking of which, I don't plan to do it against the navy again, on the contrary, after listening to the general's reminder today, I also hope to be able to impress the navy with sincerity and recognize me as a king of the Seven Martial Seas..."

After a slight pause, Doflamingo continued: "From today onwards, the Navy can buy arms from me, and all of them can be discounted by 70%..."

"Thank you so much. Diarmoud smiled.