Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

"...I am Rogers Darren, hello, the Reverend Lord Phelps Saint.

The phone bug in his hand conveyed the voice of the Vice Admiral in front of him, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling. When it fell in the ears of Phaplos Saint, it was like a devil's whisper, which seemed strange and terrifying.

Snap...

The phone bug fell to the ground, and Phelps Saint fell to the ground with a pale face. He looked at Darren with indescribable fear in his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

"You, you, you...this, this...how is this possible..."

"This emergency button should be connected to Pangu City's signal..."

He had never seen anything like it.

"Moxi Mosi? Lord Fepulos Saint, I am Vice Admiral Rogers Darren of the Navy Headquarters. Did you encounter any trouble over there?"

Darren blew out a smoke ring with a smile and continued to ask the phone bug in his hand, pretending to be confused.

At the same time, the phone bug that fell to the ground also made the same sound.

"No!!"

"Stop talking!!"

Pheplos Saint trembled and screamed in terror.

"Well, Master Phaplos Saint, it seems that you are frightened..."

"Please rest assured that I will rush to your location as quickly as possible... It is the unshirkable obligation of our navy to protect the life and dignity of the great Tianlong."

Darren hung up the phone bug communication with a serious look on his face.

"Gaga."

Then he looked at Phelps Saint, smiled and said:

"Lord Pheplos Saint, I'm here. Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"No!!"

Pheplos Saint held his head in his hands, his eyes popped out, almost going crazy.

Why……

Why is the signal I dialed connected to this guy's private phone?

Why……

Why would this guy target me? ?

His brain seemed to have turned into a ball of paste, his body was shaking even more violently, and a ball of yellow-white liquid gradually seeped out from his crotch.

"Master Godfather, you are going to scare Uncle Phiplos Saint..."

At this time, Doflamingo walked out of the jungle step by step with a strange smile.

His face was covered in blood, his eyes were full of violence, and a sword mark on his chest that was so deep that he could see the bone was seeping blood, staining his white shirt red.

The corpse of the CP0 member was almost mutilated into shape. He grabbed his ankle with one hand and dragged it out like a dead dog.

"but……"

Doflamingo looked at Phelps Saint, who was dying, and smiled sarcastically.

"Now I can begin to understand the beauty of drama. Watching this transition and impact from heaven to hell in an instant will indeed give people a feeling of being in control..."

"That feeling..."

Doflamingo raised his head crazily, subconsciously twitching the fingers of his hands, and laughed ferociously:

“Just like a god!!”

After finishing his words, Fepulos Saint's body suddenly stagnated.

laugh! !

He only felt a sudden coldness on his arm. Under his stunned expression, his frozen pupils reflected a blood-stained arm, flying upside down.

Phiplos Saint was stunned and looked down.

His left arm was empty, with only a smooth incision where bones and flesh were clearly visible, and a steady stream of blood spurted out.

"Ahhhhhh!!"

The pain that was only belatedly struck finally hit him. Phelps Saint held his severed arm and rolled crazily on the ground, in agony.

"my hand!!"

"...my arm!!"

Doflamingo tilted his neck and grinned:

"It's just an arm. Does it really hurt that much, Uncle Phelps?"

"Do I have the humiliation and pain of contempt, curses and sneers I endured when you kicked me out of the Holy Land of Mary Joa?"

He raised his finger again.

laugh! !

Blood spattered, and another broken leg flew into the air, and then fell to the ground.

Pheplos Saint let out an even more shrill roar. He lost his arms and legs, rolling on the ground, his body twitching, and his eyes rolled straight.

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After decades of pampering, he had never even had a scratch on his skin, let alone such a tragic injury.

"I clearly remember that you called me a bastard back then..."

Doflamingo's eyes under his sunglasses were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he flicked his fingers again.

Two invisible sharp threads passed through the air.

laugh!

laugh!

The remaining arms and legs of Pheplos Saint were cut off!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

He finally couldn't bear the heart-wrenching torture, his eyes popped out, and he cried and screamed with tears streaming down his face.

His body twitched and blood flowed all over the floor.

"It's such an ugly gesture... I still like your unruly look at the beginning, Uncle Phaplos Saint."

Doflamingo sneered and raised his hand, preparing to give him the final blow, but a hand suddenly held him down.

"etc."

Darren shook his head.

Doflamingo was stunned, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, and Darren suddenly looked towards the side of the jungle.

There, a blood-red figure stood in a daze.

"Let him come, it's a small experiment."

Darren said calmly, meeting Doflamingo's violent gaze.

The latter was stunned, took a deep breath, and retreated silently.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tiger, when we arrived, your companions had already..."

"I know."

Fisher Tiger's voice was hoarse and he took steps hard.

He walked past the familiar corpses with a painful look on his face, looking at the cheerful smiles on their faces, and his strong and strong hands trembled uncontrollably.

Darren nodded,

"So, this Tianlong is yours."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the coast.

Doflamingo glanced at Fisher Tiger, with a meaningful smile on his lips, and followed Darren's pace.

Soon, only two people were left in the open space, which was like a purgatory on earth.

The tall mermaid with skin as red as blood stepped forward to the wailing Celestial Dragon.

"You...you are a pariah..."

"It turns out...it turns out that's how it is..."

"They are here to save you..."

Pheplos Saint looked at Fisher Tiger, who had empty eyes, and gradually let out a maniacal laugh.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Fisher Tiger stretched out his hand expressionlessly, grabbed his throat, and lifted the Celestial Dragon into the air.

The bright red blood kept dripping.

"Ahem...hehe...hahahaha!"

"It's a pity that all these untouchables died here just to save you!"

The Tianlong man coughed hard and felt the hand holding his throat tightening. He laughed with a distorted expression:

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

"Shut up." Fisher Tiger's eyes gradually regained their vitality and became cold.

"Hahahaha!! They are all dead!!" The Tianlong people still laughed with blood seeping from their mouths and noses.

"Shut up!!" Fisher Tiger's eyes were split.

"Hahahaha!! You are the only one who survived!!"

"I said, shut up!!!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Click!

The sound of broken bones resounded, slowly echoing in the quiet jungle.

at the same time.

Darren, who had walked hundreds of meters, suddenly stopped.

A smile appeared on his lips.

"As expected..."

He looked back.

In the distance behind them, large numbers of birds were so frightened that they soared into the sky.

A majestic and solemn momentum swept over, extremely powerful, disturbing the sky.

A look of astonishment flashed across Doflamingo's face.

"The domineering domineering spirit...has awakened?"

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