Pirates: God avoids me, but I don't, invincibility plus critical strike

New World.

Golden City.

Don Quixote Doflamingo was silent for a moment.

Suddenly he burst into uncontrollable laughter.

"Fufufufu!

Dead?

What a pity! It's a pity that I didn't kill you myself!

In this world, there are always higher mountains than higher mountains!"

Doflamingo, as someone who knew about the existence of the Celestial Dragons' national treasure, naturally laughed out louder than ever before.

He was so excited that his shoulders were shaking.

"How could you believe it if you hadn't witnessed it with your own eyes?"

"Tian Yasha, what are you talking about?"

The Golden Emperor Taizu Luo was confused, not understanding the riddle man beside him.

He regarded Mingge as a big-tailed wolf.

"Tesoro, how do you feel when you see the light that destroys everything?"

Doflamingo crossed his legs with a comfortable look on his face.

"How can I feel? It's just a joke.

What can make the hero Garp and the King of Evil disappear from this world?"

The Golden Emperor had a face full of resentment. He hoped that Ye Feng would lose miserably.

And he would lose to the combination of pirates and the navy.

In that case, as the banker, he could also get the highest profit.

After all, Tesoro was also on the table of who would win, betting on the navy and Whitebeard.

Now it's good.

All lost.

What is that power?

Where does it come from ?

Who is Im?

Who would have thought it would be a draw, or a draw with both sides perishing!

How to calculate Bailey, each taking his own?

"Didn't you say that the King of Evil didn't understand the horror of the Celestial Dragons?

Now!

He paid the price.

Fufufufufu!"

Doflamingo almost laughed out loud, his whole body trembling with joy

""Dragon Man!!"

The Golden Emperor Tezoro was shocked when he heard this.

Is Yimu a dragon man?

Or is he a being above the dragon man?

A sense of fear from the depths of his soul arose spontaneously.

He fell down on the golden chair, feeling somewhat powerless.

As expected, the dragon man is the real ruler of this world.

"Are you scared? Tesoro.

You don't even have the ambition you had back then.

It's hard to imagine that those who are defeated by money are intoxicated by money."

Tian Yasha pressed his big hands on his face and laughed crazily. It was undoubtedly a great thing for him to witness Ye Feng's demise with his own eyes.

Even his whole body began to boil with blood.

Dressrosa has become a thing of the past.

But the New World is about to start turmoil because of the fall of the Whitebeard Pirates.

The two overlords of the Grand Line, the Navy, and the King of Evil have never been in history. They will even be erased from history by the Five Elders.

How could they let justice leave a past that people criticize.

The truth.

Just like Nolando's adventure, it became a laughing stock under the planning of someone with ulterior motives.

The great explorer who traveled the world with great pleasure eventually became a man who lied.

"That would be best."

The Golden Emperor slumped in his chair.

He couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable, with indescribable panic and tension in his heart.

Why did Ye Feng lose?

He felt disgusted instead.

The figure of the Celestial Dragons suddenly appeared in his mind.

At this moment, there were several Celestial Dragons in the Golden City laughing and mocking Ye Feng's death.

Doflamingo, who was abandoned by the Celestial Dragons, was also laughing.

They had different purposes, but they were all ecstatic about Ye Feng's death.

Only the Golden Emperor.

Lost with the arrival of the truth.

A figure seemed to appear in front of him.

She was in a cage, waiting for her ransom, but was bought by the Celestial Dragons.

Until she died in Marijoa, she was thrown away like a dog.

No. For the high and mighty Celestial Dragons, slaves are not even as good as dogs.

There are always people who fantasize that they can become Celestial Dragons.

But until they see it with their own eyes, they will be scared out of their wits.

That's daydreaming!

Flamingo became one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, and then became the king of Dressrosa, and joined the World Conference.

The Golden Emperor built a huge super battleship as the Golden City, and also joined the World Conference.

Both of them are the kings of darkness in the invincible underground world.

Besides that?

What Seven Warlords of the Sea, what king.

Any title, once regarded as useless by the Celestial Dragons, will be kicked away.

Even himself is no exception.

The sea is boundless.

Even those kings in the World Conference think they are only one step away from the Celestial Dragons.

In fact, they are just a group of running dogs in the eyes of God.

Cold sweat soaked the Golden Emperor's suit.

He was confused and finally found his heart.

Ye Feng should not die, and he cannot die!

Otherwise, he will be inferior to the Celestial Dragons all his life and live in fear.

But now, this person is dead.

There is no possibility of a comeback.

What was lost in youth can never be made up in a lifetime.

"Tezulo, do you also feel like you have survived a disaster?"

Doflamingo threw a bottle of expensive red wine to Tezulo.

"Ah... yes."

Tezulo nodded.

His conscience came back for a while.

When the brilliance of the Golden City and the songs of decadence and extravagance appeared again, his conscience would retreat.

…

All over the world, some people celebrate, some doubt, some despair, and some look forward to

"Let’s go to the sea, the navy can’t control us now!"

"Whitebeard said that the great secret treasure really exists!"

"The King of Extreme Evil is the overlord of this era, and I will inherit his mantle!"

"Go and suppress them, and ask the branch's navy to come."

"Why is it that even though the King of Evil and Whitebeard are dead, peace has not yet arrived?"

"I want to go home, don't buy me to a new world!"

"Child, we don't have Bailey to pay for the gold in the sky, only in this way can you survive."

Too many voices.

There is no connection, but it seems that every sentence is a dialogue across the air.

At this moment.

The most ecstatic is naturally the most honorable Tianlong people.

…

Red Earth Continent.

Known as the Creator, the god of the world's nobles.

The Tianlong people held a grand banquet.

They haven't been so happy for a long time.

The sea where Ye Feng is always full of dangers makes people uneasy.

The originally safest great route has also become a place full of dangers.

Now the culprit is dead.

They wish they could drink and have fun every day.

"This beast died a good death!"

"What exactly is Yim, a friend of the King of Great Evil?"

"What kind of evil king is this? He's just a stinky pirate."

"I plan to go to the Golden City to buy dozens of slaves"

"Don't worry anymore, peace is back again"

…

Thunder God Island.

Ye Feng was eating roasted senbei comfortably.

Garp just had a cup of afternoon tea.

"Old man, do you know Im?"

"Who was behind the attack just now?"

Kapu found that the tea from the Kowloon Kingdom is very good.

"Well, one move creates an island.

The energy is very rich, and it is one of the few that can fill me up.

What a pity, it will be digested in a short time."

Ye Feng was a little unhappy.

The more you eat, the stronger you will be, and the faster you will digest.

The two clapped their hands, and the afternoon tea time officially ended.

"You are so old and still have to work overtime."

Ye Feng politely made a gesture.

"That's how marines are. It's hard to really retire.

You have to worry about your family being threatened by pirates.

But it's more secure than you pirates. You have a pension."

Garp also stepped forward, full of domineering.

The two punched at the same time.

Regardless of the posture, the moves were exactly the same.

"Falling to the bottom of the sea!"

"The sea floor is falling!"