Navy’s Dark Admiral

Apophis didn't care about Doflamingo's expression as if he had been eaten, and continued on his own, "Only with the power of the highest level can it be regarded as the pinnacle of truly stepping into this sea."

"The power at the top?" Doflamingo asked with a frown.

"The swordsmanship of the great swordsman, the fruit ability of the awakening stage, the three-color arrogance of the advanced stage, and the monster physique of the inhuman level, these can be regarded as the top-level strength." Apophis narrated in a calm tone.

"Hiss!" Diamanti and others, who played the melon-eating crowd perfectly, exclaimed in unison. Isn't this requirement too high?

Swordsmanship at the level of a great swordsman cannot be found in the entire sea.

Fruit awakening, what stuff?

Three-color domineering at the advanced stage, well, I have never heard of it.

Could it be that the non-human level monster physique refers to Kaido?

Not to mention them, even Doflamingo frowned.

He thought that he was very close to the peak, but now it seems that he is sitting in a well and watching the sky.

"Everyone has their own path. For example, Garp, the hero of the navy, is the strongest in terms of armed domineering, while Whitebeard is the pinnacle of strength and fruit."

"Whitebeard is twice as strong as Garp?" Pika couldn't help exclaiming.

"Idiot!" Apophis glanced at him, almost causing Pika to shrink into the ground, "I also have the swordsmanship of a great swordsman and the domineering armor of an advanced stage, but against Garp, I can only escape .”

"There is no difference between specialization and omnipotence. It depends on how far you have gone on this road."

However, other people's attention was no longer on the strengths of Garp and Whitebeard. Almost all of them were frightened by Apophis' previous words.

"Lord Apophis actually possesses two top-tier powers, no wonder we can't beat him together!" Diamanti couldn't help but gasp, "Besides, he probably didn't count his last change. physical ability."

Doflamingo began to doubt life, "So, the genius he mentioned in the first sentence actually refers to himself?"

Naturally, Apophis would not be so stupid as to fully expose his own strength. He would say this because he had already mastered the third upper-level ability called predicting the future.

Just now, the moment he recognized Monet.

His eyes can finally see through the fog of the future!

All of this was as he had expected. He, who was born with knowledge at the intermediate stage, was still unable to break through that shackle, because of the residual obsession.

The current him can finally be regarded as completely controlling his own destiny!

"So, I should focus on the development of the fruit ability?" Doflamingo asked after calming down.

"That's right, if you develop the fruit to the awakening stage..." Apophis said sincerely, "You can hold it in my hands for half a minute longer!"

"I TM...(╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻" Doflamingo had a hard time restraining the urge to lift the table, and he couldn't help but secretly wonder, could this guy be his destined nemesis?

Otherwise, with his xinxing, why would he fall into rampage again and again?

"Huh..." Doflamingo let out a foul breath, and asked in a deep voice, "I have only heard about the fruit awakening, but I have no idea how to do it."

"I'm not a capable person, and I can't give you any specific advice in this regard." A dangerous scarlet light flickered in Apophis' pupils, "But if you really want to touch this field, there is no way."

Doflamingo had a bad feeling, but he still couldn't help asking, "What's your method?"

"Actual combat, to the death!" Apophis tapped his finger on the table lightly, echoing in the suddenly silent room, "Although I don't know how to awaken your fruit, there is one thing that can't be wrong. Combat is always a way to improve The best catalyst for strength."

"Especially... death battle! How about it,

Want to try? "

Gudoo!

Everyone in the room swallowed in disbelief.

Using death to squeeze potential is not as simple as talking about it.

Not enough pressure, no effect.

But it's really not that simple to stop when you're at a dead end.

That is, the real battle that will kill people.

Doflamingo had a weird expression on his face, but he wasn't really worried about his own safety.

Because he knew very well that if he died, where would Apophis find such a good successor?

In other words, Apophis is sure that he will stop in time under the pressure of death.

And this kind of thing can only be done by a top powerhouse like Apophis who has reached the peak of his control over the battle situation.

In a sense, it is undoubtedly a big profit for him to let a top powerhouse like Apophis serve as his sparring partner.

But Doflamingo had a vague premonition that this guy was actually looking for an opportunity to beat him up a few more times.

"Have you thought about it?" Apophis asked, "I don't have much time to play house games with you, at most one day."

"That is to say, I will be beaten all day long?" Doflamingo's mouth twitched wildly, but he still couldn't bear the temptation of fruit awakening and agreed.

On the other side, Monet rushed up anxiously, "Brother, are you leaving in just one day?"

Torrebol and the others on the side were terrified, lest Apophis change his mind again.

"It's not good for you if I stay here too long."

"But, but..." Monet bit his lip, trying not to let the teardrops in his eyes fall.

"Forgive me, Monet, I will come to see you next time." Apophis tapped Monet's eyebrows lightly.

"I know!" Monet said in a depressed tone, but he didn't insist on it.

"Well, let's get started!" Apophis said, turning around.

Hearing Apophis' stern tone, Doflamingo couldn't help but shudder, "Is this guy trying to vent his parting anger on me?"

A moment later, the endless screams of their young master came from outside the residence of the Don Quixote family.

"Dover is a man who won't even snort when he dies. What did Master Apophis do to him?" Diamanti asked tremblingly.

"I don't know, but I think..." Pica said with a pale complexion, "It shouldn't be a good thing!"

As time passed, the screams became passionate at first, then hoarse, then low, and finally completely silent.

Just when Torrebol and the others were secretly wondering if Dover had been played to death, finally, Apophis walked out of the forest with Doflamingo who had passed out.

"Gudu!" Seeing Doflamingo who was no longer in human form, Diamanti swallowed hard and asked, "Master Apophis, is this Doflamingo?"

"The method is a bit rough, but fortunately..."

"It's not a rough question at all, is it?" Diamanti and others roared in their hearts.

"At least he succeeded."

PS: When I was coding today, there were two more messages in the writer's assistant consultation, and the author couldn't help but feel secretly happy. Are these two recommendations in a row? When I opened it, two cute chapters with illegal blocking information appeared in front of the author's eyes, Kawaii (/≧▽≦)/~┴┴.