hands kept fidgeting in front of her, and her face was full of grievance:Although Lia really wanted to sell all the flowers... but Dad told me we can't lie.Bang!and then he fell headfirst to the groun...(Finally… I'm discharged.)

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Rügen Island.

The residence of the Don Quixote family.

In the magnificent reception hall, a cool breeze swept across the window curtains, creating ripples of folds.

The open glass windows creaked in the wind, and dust danced in the sunlight.

On a spacious, soft leather sofa, Do Flamingo, dressed in a white shirt, leaned back with his head tilted backward, a book covering his face.

"No...no...no!!"

Doflamingo, who had been fast asleep, suddenly trembled violently all over. He sprang to his feet, bending over and gasping for breath, a fine sheen of cold sweat beading on his forehead.

He gasped for breath, his eyes bloodshot beneath the sunglasses. He suddenly picked up the red wine on the side table and gulped it down.

Glug glug...

The crimson wine flowed down his neck, staining his white shirt a large patch red, but he didn't seem to care.

"Doflamingo…"

Torrypool and the others had unknowingly slipped in at some point. They watched Don Flamingo, who was trembling as he lit a cigar, his eyes filled with worry.

"I'm fine..."

After taking several harsh puffs of his cigar, Doflamingo finally managed to cool down and waved dismissively.

The same dream.

Burning walls, the curses of the commoners, a father's weeping, and that scorching pain...

"How's business been lately"

Compared to the arrogance and naivety of when he first arrived in North Sea, Doflamingo now had fewer domineering looks on his face, replaced by a touch of cunning and maturity.

His body had also grown by 10 centimeters. His face was cold and stern, his golden short hair was slightly longer and styled into a neat ponytail, giving him the aloof air of a dark world king.

When it came to business, Torebol animatedly waved his cane, a gooey nose running down from his nostrils, gesticulating wildly:

"I said... I said... After this period of cleaning up, our Don Quixote family has brought almost all the underground industries in the North Sea under our control!!"

"We now... are undoubtedly the undisputed kings of the underground world in Beihai!!"

On the side, Diamantis was also excited and said:

It's all happening so easily! No one can stop our rise! At this rate, our industry and business will radiate to the Great Sea Route in less than a year!

Pikachu laughed in a sharp voice:

All those arrogant kings and nobles in the North Sea fawn over us like lapdogs. Dofla… you should see their faces, hahahahaha!! You'd love it.

Looking at the smiling faces of his core subordinates, each radiating confidence in the future, Doflamingo's inner gloom dissipated somewhat.

He licked his cracked lips and grinned savagely.

"The North Sea is just the first step in our conquest of this ocean. Once we have enough resources, we will leave this place."

I have a feeling that a new era is about to begin.

A subtle yet immense aura emanated from his body, making the pink feathered coat he wore flutter in the nonexistent breeze.

Torepol and the others, seeing this scene, looked at Doflamingo with eyes that held no trace of hiding their admiration and fanaticism.

Originally, they were still worried that when their young master surrendered to that navy, Doflamingo would lose his kingly aura.

It seems that the great young master has not been disheartened by this!

Even his aura was stronger than before!!

But young master, isn't the tax collected from the Beihai Navy a bit too much

At this time, the silent Virgil suddenly spoke in a low voice:

"We raised so many people in the North Sea, operating such a massive industry, but in the end over half of the profits had to be turned over to the North Sea Navy—"

Before he could finish, Doflamingo glared at him coldly and interrupted:

"Some money we can't make, without the Navy's protection our business couldn't have progressed so smoothly."

The smoke from his cigar swirled around his face, making him look gloomy and sullen.

"Just wait a while, Darren can't stay in the North Sea forever..."

A touch of rebellious smirk gradually rose on Doflamingo's lips.

He thought he could control me completely, but people always have their lapses.

Hearing the words of their young master, Torepol and the others all unconsciously revealed cunning smiles.

This is their truly wise and sacred young master.

It is absolutely impossible for me to submit to others!

But just at that moment—

A sudden change occurred!

Boom!!

The Family Council Hall suddenly seemed to be struck by a meteorite falling from the sky. Accompanied by a deafening roar, the sturdy walls shattered and collapsed.

The dust and debris, like a raging dragon, swirled in the storm. The howling gusts of wind hurled Torbol and his companions back, crashing them into the ruins, blood spilling from their mouths.

"Haha, hahaha! Where's that little brat Doflamingo! Come out here and see me!"

A defiant, raspy snarl echoed through the air. Torebol and his ragged companions stared in disbelief at the imposing figure emerging from the smoke, a hulking silhouette clad in a horned helmet. Their pupils trembled violently.

"Who are you!"

"How dare you intrude upon the residence of the Quixote family!"

"You're looking for death!!"

"....."

Several roars of rage erupted simultaneously, and Torebol and his companions sprang furiously toward the solitary figure, unleashing their respective attacks.

In the next second, they couldn't even see the man's movements, only a flash before their eyes. He was struck like a speeding train, his body flying backwards like a bullet.

Boom...

Wall after wall, thick and solid, were smashed down by them, collapsing with a roar, sending up billows of dust.

Whoosh!!

At this moment, a piercing and deafening blast suddenly ripped through the air.

A razor-sharp thread shot out from Doflamingo's hand, effortlessly cleaving through rock and earth as it hurtled toward the hulking figure with a vicious "slash"!

It was Doflamingo who made the move!!

However, something incredible happened —

With a clang, like metal striking metal, the razor-sharp thread cut into that person's chest, bursting forth with a dazzling trail of sparks.

Doflamingo's pupils constricted, clearly seeing a layer of pitch-black, shimmering, intangible armor covering the person's upper body, reflecting a ghostly cold light.

"Armed Color: Overwhelming Presence!"

He didn't even have time to cry out, the figure had already vanished from his sight.

Bang!!

A dull thud echoed, a heavy fist slamming into Doflamingo's abdomen with bone-jarring force. His body contorted in agony, his eyes bulging from their sockets as his mouth gaped open.

A large hand grabbed his golden hair and yanked his head up.

A rough, cold, and cruel face came into view.

"You are Doflamingo, aren't you"

Bondy Waldo looked down at the blonde kid with blood trickling from his mouth, and sneered.

"I hear that all the arms smuggling in the entire North Sea is under your control"

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