Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

The darkest man in the North Sea is you who wear the banner of justice!!" In the dome conference hall, the man's crazy laughter echoed continuously. "We, the so-called giants of the underground world, the so-called giants of the dark forces... are all tools used by you, Rogers Darren, to control the North Sea!" His facial muscles twitched hideously, and he shouted: "You who hold high the banner of justice... are darker and more evil than all of us!!" Darren looked at the panting man quietly, his expression did not change at all because of his voice. He spit out a dragon-like smoke from his mouth and said lightly: "This world is like this." This is the world of One Piece. Anime is always beautiful, full of beautiful elements such as freedom, dreams, passion, friendship, youth, kindness, etc. The adventures of the protagonists are even more desirable, and sound very happy.

But what is the reality?

In the depths of the so-called passionate world, there is a huge cruelty and coldness.

Slaves live a life worse than death, civilians are displaced, pirates plunder without restraint, and the mafia is rampant.

The world's nobles, the Celestial Dragons, are high above, holding god-like power and can execute civilians at will.

Pirates sing praises of freedom and dreams, and the increase in bounties is something worth celebrating;

The government is corrupt and greedy, and the noble politicians are drunk and dreaming;

The world government has ruled the world for 800 years, and holds unimaginable terrible cards in its hands;

As for the navy?

The navy that defends peace is a dog in the hands of the government in the eyes of many people.

The so-called justice is pale and powerless.

From the perspective of the protagonists, this world itself is a dark, bloody, and rotten world.

Darren saw the nature of this world early on.

He can't change this world for the time being.

So he must be darker and more ruthless than anyone else.

Hearing the captain's blunt answer, the man was stunned for a moment.

He was silent for a long time, gradually regained his composure, and suddenly said:

"In consideration of our years of cooperation, can you answer me a question?"

Darren nodded:

"No problem."

The man took a deep breath, stared at Darren, and asked in a deep voice:

"I want to know, after dealing with us old guys, who do you plan to hand over the underground world of the North Sea to?"

Darren raised his head, stared at the chandelier on the dome, and said lightly:

"Don Quixote Doflamingo."

The man was stunned when he heard the words, and then laughed.

He let out a long breath.

"I see...I see..."

He sat up slowly, buttoned up his cuffs one by one, and tidied up his slightly messy peaked-lapel suit, and smoothed his hair back.

"Let's do it."

He said with a smile.

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Why should I surrender?

Swish!!

The extremely sharp silk thread whistled through the void, and the three mafia members who rushed over with long knives in front of him were instantly cut off by the lazy waist.

The intestines and internal organs mixed with hot blood fell to the ground in large pieces. The faces of the three unlucky guys were still frozen with stunned expressions, and their pupils quickly became blurred.

Doflamingo hooked his fingers, and a few drops of blood splashed on his sunglasses.

He continued to move forward.

The members of the Don Quixote family rushed up from behind him, drew their long knives, and killed like wolves and sheep, making the streets bloody.

Why should I surrender?

Doflamingo looked at the bloody hellish streets around him, and saw the members of the Rodriguez family falling one after another in front of him, his eyes under the sunglasses were a little agitated.

Five more people jumped down from the roof of the building on the left, holding huge axes and slashing down at him from above.

A heavy sound of breaking through the air came, and Doflamingo just hooked his fingers.

Those mafia members seemed to be imprisoned by something and could no longer control their bodies.

"What is this..."

"My body can't move..."

"My hand..."

"What are you doing!?"

"Sorry, that's not what I meant!! I can't control my body!!"

They cried out in horror, and "watched" their bodies move on their own in disbelief, slashing at their partners' heads.

Swish! !

The weapons of the five people fell at the same time, and a shocking gap was cut in their foreheads by their partners' weapons.

Blood spurted out again, and they each

He twitched and slowly fell to the ground.

The blood was getting thicker and thicker.

I have the ability to control everyone's fate.

Doflamingo took a cold step forward, and the power of the Thread-Thread Fruit was fully activated. Everything in front of him was cut and shattered under the sharp silk thread.

I am a natural king.

I am a noble celestial dragon, and I am a descendant of the Creator.

No matter who it is, they must kneel in front of me.

This is the treatment I deserve.

Anyone who looks at me must be afraid.

Yes, I am right to think so.

Why should I surrender?

Tsk! !

Doflamingo waved his hand heavily, and dozens of silk threads were ejected, twisted into a "sharp whip" that was dozens of meters long, and directly tore an armory of the Rodriguez family in front of him to pieces.

Boom! !

A huge explosion shot up into the sky, and a dark mushroom cloud rose. Under the blazing flames, the members of the Rodriguez family who had no time to escape turned into burning people in the sea of ​​fire, wailing miserably.

He said that the underworld of the North Sea belongs to me... But even without him, I can easily unify the underground world of the North Sea.

I am destined to be the king of darkness.

Why should I surrender?

Figures kept falling in front of me, and the grins of Torrebol and others came from around. The world is like purgatory.

Maybe Torrebol and others are right.

Doflamingo continued to walk towards the magnificent mansion, leaving chaos and pain along the way.

A cruel smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

There is nothing more pleasant than appreciating the pain of others.

He began to tremble uncontrollably.

Waves of uncontrollable momentum burst out from his body, causing the flamingo's feathers to fly wildly.

Dozens of gang members fainted with their eyelids rolled over.

Step by step,

Amid the wailing of grief and the crazy laughter,

Doflamingo moved forward step by step,

With every step he took,

the domineering aura on his body became more and more uncontrollable and violent.

The wind was raging, and the sky was changing.

Why should I surrender?

The Rodriguez family is just the first step. I will not stay in a small place like the North Sea forever.

The Grand Line and the New World are the real stage for me, Don Quixote Doflamingo, to show my skills.

The sea belongs to heroes, tyrants and overlords.

The shouts and wailing gradually weakened.

Doflamingo stopped.

He stood in front of a luxurious mansion.

——The villa of Rodriguez Michael, the giant of the North Sea underworld, the patriarch of the Rodriguez family.

Unconsciously, Torrebol and others, who were filled with the smell of blood, and hundreds of Don Quixote family members had gathered behind him.

They looked at Doflamingo's back with admiration and enthusiasm.

That arrogant back.

Doflamingo looked at the door of the dome villa, and his grim smile became more intense.

Yes.

No one can stop me from rising.

No one.

So... why should I surrender?

Doflamingo said secretly in his heart.

So,

He took a deep breath, his eyes were cruel and cold, and he strode forward and pushed open the door.

Squeaky...

The heavy bronze door slowly opened, making a dull friction sound.

The smile on Doflamingo's mouth suddenly froze.

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