stimulation of punches to the flesh!The next second,Two fists of vastly different sizes collided in mid-air like meteors crashing into Earth!Boom!As if an ancient bronze bell had been struck with for...Doflamingo's pupils contracted, and his heart pounded.
This is...
That sailor!!
That North Sea Admiral!! Rogers D. Darren!!
His mind once again flashed the scene of this fellow, ruthless as a beast, crushing their Don Quixote Pirate Crew completely just recently. A bone-chilling coldness ran down his spine.
"Don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions."
Darren sat comfortably on the sofa, with his legs crossed, puffing away on a cloud of smoke as he spoke.
He saw a deep, hidden fear in Doflamingo's eyes, and a smile couldn't help but curl up on his lips.
As expected, disobedient little devils still need a beating to learn their lesson.
"Damn it...no malice..." Doflamingo's heart felt like it was pierced by a sword as he heard those words. His bloodshot eyes stared fixedly at Darren, gritting his teeth:
"What do you want to do"
He glanced around at his surroundings.
This is a gloomy hall, with gray-white walls hung with oil lamps that cast flickering shadows throughout the room, making it extremely eerie.
The hall's door was ajar, leading to a dilapidated courtyard.
Above the archway leading to the courtyard, patches of plaster had crumbled from the walls, exposing damp brickwork.
On either side of the hall stood gloomy doors, leading to darkness impenetrable by light.
Four of the Four Heavenly Kings, Torepol, Diamante, Vergo, and Pika, lay in a corner of the hall, their wounds simply bandaged, eyes closed, still unconscious.
Seeing that his subordinate was out of danger, Doflamingo let out a breath of relief in his heart. He raised his stubborn face and said coldly:
"Why don't you just kill me"
"I'm a pirate, you're a Marine... You Marines who claim to be 'just', isn't it your highest honor to hunt down pirates"
"Kill you No, no, no. As I said, I just want to chat with you, nothing malicious." Darren said feigning helplessness. "It's just that you attacked me without any warning, I had to defend myself."
Doflamingo almost choked on his anger.
"Are you kidding me!"
His forehead was contorted with bulging veins, his face twisted in a ferocious snarl as he roared.
If he wasn't aching all over, on the verge of fainting from the pain, sweating profusely, even if he couldn't beat him, he would have to fight that damn navy bastard again.
"Believe it or not," Darren shrugged. "As for what you said about 'the Navy is justice, pirates are evil'... that idea is outdated."
He looked at the old, pale little devil in front of him with a smirk.
"I am nothing but a 'scourge of the Navy.' Justice, evil, or neutrality... these concepts are all meaningless to me."
"Throughout history, this world has always followed the most fundamental law."
"Justice will prevail Of course..."
Darren leaned forward, his defiant and icy face breaking into a smile as he approached Doflamingo.
"——For the victor belongs to justice!"
Startling and awakening the deaf!
Doflamingo's face turned pale as he looked at the Marine's crazed and ambitious eyes. He couldn't help but take a step back.
Soon enough, he realized what he had done. Gritting his teeth and straightening his chest, he stared defiantly back at Darren.
"So what Even if you're a 'scourge of the navy', so be it"
"You are still in the Navy. That won't change anything."
"If you want to kill, then kill. Just do it. The weak don't even have the right to choose death."
He stared at Darren without flinching, a cruel smile even playing on his lips.
Darren smiled contentedly.
He certainly has potential.
He stared at the golden-haired imp before him, full of admiration. The boy was only twelve or thirteen years old, but his eyes held a desire and ambition to destroy everything.
I couldn't help but compare Doflamingo to the main protagonist of this world, Luffy.
At the age of 12, Doflamingo... What was our fated son, Monkey D. Luffy, doing at that age
He must have been playing house with his two best friends, right
And what about Doflamingo
He has gathered a group of capable, loyal, and reliable subordinates. In the turbulent waters of Beihai, he has carved out his own piece of sky.
Extraordinary talent, the powerful strength of a line of fruits, an innate kingly aura, and the identity of a Tianlong person…
If controlled properly, and given a little push, Doflamingo...should become an extremely useful card in my hand.
At this very moment, Don Flamingo is like a rising star, brilliant and dazzling.
He just needs a little push in the back, and he'll surely set this world ablaze!
For his own future development, Darren has a very clear plan.
Naval identity is something that cannot be easily discarded. A powerful North Sea fleet, obedient to his command, is being built. Not to mention the vast cultivation resources he will gain after joining the officer training camp later on.
Power, status, strength, subordinates... these things are what a pirate cannot give him.
Despite ultimately resolving the situation with his smooth political skills, the incident involving Sir Elds of the Heavenly Dragons served as a wake-up call for Daren.
This time, it was a lucky pass...
What about next time
What about next time
Darren couldn't believe that he would never again have any dealings with the Celestial Dragons.
The break with the world government was inevitable.
And he absolutely cannot put all of his investments in the navy.
In the original plot, Ze Fa is the best counter-example.
He dedicated his whole life to the pursuit of justice, giving everything he had.
It was his three most gifted and outstanding students who in the end ordered, carried out, and buried him.
Therefore, Darren must develop a trump card that would even frighten the World Government and the Marines outside the Navy.
And now, the answer is right before our eyes.
And most importantly, at this very moment, Doflamingo... is only 12 years old!!
His body hasn't fully developed, and his understanding and perception of the world are still forming.
If it were that King of Dressrosa from later on, or even a Shichibukai… Daren would absolutely kill him without hesitation.
But now, Doflamingo is different!
He is still young.
This means... as long as you apply the right amount of stimulus and discipline, you can train him to obey you completely!
As he thought about this, a smile crept across Darren's face that suddenly made Doflamingo feel a chill down his spine.
A thought-provoking smile.
Doflamingo was very familiar with that kind of smile.
It's like a little boy found an interesting toy.
He couldn't help but shiver.
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I ask for everything, grateful beyond measure.d to the flying squirrel beside him:"Hey, won't that guy just be burned to death"The flying squirrel rolled its eyes at him in annoyance.Just then, a faint voice came from the center of the thick smok...