Sabaody has entered a period of total martial law. Under the crackdown by the navy and the gangs controlled by the navy, people are once again staying at home.
This time, no one complained.
Just kidding, that 'murderous tyrant' killed tens of thousands of people in Sabaody last time. If anyone disobeys orders this time, he will definitely not show any mercy.
Because the level of martial law this time is even more severe than last time.
These people witnessed firsthand that even after the tourists shouted that it was useless, they were still forcibly taken away by the navy, and they didn't know where they were being taken.
His serious expression sent shivers down my spine...
Just as martial law was declared in Chambord, a figure flew at high speed through the sky, breaking through the air and creating tassels in the air.
The speed of flight from the Float-Float Fruit, if truly unleashed, is certainly not low. Combined with Clow's research on 'wind,' flying at such supersonic speeds becomes incredibly easy.
He just doesn't need to use it normally.
The red earth continent flew by easily.
Using the permanent pointer, Kuro flew straight towards Dressrosa.
Dressrosa, the sky is clear and blue.
Above that tallest cylinder stands the present-day royal palace of Dressrosa.
In the courtyard, a man wearing a red feather cloak lay on a deck chair, a sinister smile on his lips, basking in the sun. Every now and then, as if thinking of something, he would let out a strange 'fufufu' laugh.
This person is one of the few at the pinnacle of the seas, a member of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, the Heavenly Demon, Donquixote Doflamingo, and also the current king of Dressrosa.
Beside him, the Don Quixote family officials were gathered.
“Baby-5, Diamanti is doing this for your own good. Those people are just lying to you.”
An obese man dressed in baby clothes and wearing a baby headscarf was sucking on a pacifier, holding a tearful maid's hand as he spoke.
“That’s my fiancé. He said he needs me!”
The tall, beautiful woman dressed as a maid was in tears. Her other hand transformed into a pistol, which she pointed at the man in front of her wearing a bright red cloak. "I will never forgive you, Diamanti!"
The man in the crimson cloak is Diamante, the highest-ranking member of the Don Quixote family, the leader of the "Diamonds" army, and originally had a bounty of 99 million Berries on his head.
He sat there, legs crossed, slowly sipping his black tea.
“Those kinds of people are just liars, Baby-5. Don’t waste your time on them.” Diamanti took a sip of her black tea and said, “Wouldn’t it be better if I took care of those problems for you beforehand?”
"Unforgivable!"
With a bang.
Baby-5's arm transformed into a pistol and fired a bullet straight at Diamanti.
Diamanti didn't dodge at all; he simply stretched out one hand and, as the bullet was fired, lightly tapped the lead bullet with his index finger.
The hard bullet softened at this moment, becoming light and airy. With a casual wave of Diamanti's hand, the bullet was sent flying by the force, and after hitting the ground, it collided with the ground, creating a burst of sparks.
“I am a user of the ‘Float-Float Fruit’. Anything I touch becomes light and airy, but its mass remains the same,” Diamante said slowly.
“Not bad, Diamante.” Doflamingo’s smile widened.
"Not at all, I still have room for improvement," Diamanti said modestly.
"No, I genuinely think you're great."
"No, no, I'm still very weak," Diamanti waved his hands repeatedly.
"All right."
"Since you put it that way, then I am very good!" Diamanti puffed out his chest and said with utmost confidence.
"Fufufufu..." Doflamingo laughed.
"Dover".
Suddenly, a huge, sticky, disgusting object approached, its shadow obscuring half of his body.
He was a disheveled middle-aged man draped in a blue cotton quilt, carrying a cane and walking as if he were dragging himself.
Torrepol, leader of the "Plum Blossom" army, one of the highest-ranking officers of the Don Quixote family.
Doflamingo's face fell. "Trebol, you're too close to me."
Torrepol was completely oblivious to this, and instead moved even closer, saying in a sticky, almost obsessive tone, "Dover, this batch of fruit is ready."
"You can handle this kind of thing. I'm telling you, it's too close." A black line flashed across Doflamingo's forehead.
"Okay, Doflamingo, I'll deal with it when the deadline comes." Trebol then moved a little further away from Doflamingo.
“Dover, if this continues, we will become stronger and stronger, and get one step closer to your ambition.”
At that moment, a sharp, childlike voice rang out.
However, the voice came from a burly giant nearly five meters tall, wearing a cross-shaped golden helmet, and the sound he made was unusually comical.
However, the officials present were all used to it and their expressions remained unchanged.
No one dared to laugh.
More than a decade ago, the children who mocked this person's voice were all severely beaten, and some were even beaten to death.
Pica, one of Don Quixote's top executives and leader of the "Spades" army, originally had a bounty of 95 million.
"Fufufufu, ambition indeed..."
Doflamingo straightened up, facing the sunlight and looking at the sky. He stretched out his hand and clenched it tightly against the sun. In his eyes, the sun was held in his five fingers and turned completely black.
"Hey, Dover, it's getting dark..."
Torrepol's voice came through.
"The genius wasn't eclipsed; it was my hands."
A black line reappeared on Doflamingo's forehead.
"No...it's really dark."
Diamanti stared blankly at the sky, murmuring to himself.
All the cadres in the courtyard turned to look at the sky, somewhat stunned.
Doflamingo hesitated and moved his hand away, only to realize that it wasn't his hand that was blocking the sun, but rather that the previously clear sky had completely turned overcast.
"It's getting cloudy, everyone should head back..."
Diamante wanted to say something lighthearted, but the next moment he saw Doflamingo break out in a cold sweat, staring intently at the sky.
"Hey, Dover, what's with that look on your face?"
As soon as Diamanti finished speaking, his eyes widened, cold sweat poured down his face, and he subconsciously looked towards the sky.
Only then did he realize that the dark cloud hadn't suddenly turned black, but had been steadily approaching from a certain direction, obscuring the sun.
Dark clouds loomed over the city, obscuring the entirety of Dressrosa.
"murderous look!"
Diamanti exclaimed in surprise, "Hey, are you kidding me? This level of killing intent...who's coming?!"
"So...so scary."
A pale-faced, fish-man hybrid boy wearing high heels and hot pants stared blankly at the sky, his body trembling involuntarily.
"I've encountered that murderous aura before!"
Doflamingo jumped up from his recliner, staring directly at the spreading dark clouds in the sky. "What's this guy doing here?!"
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