"Luo, don't think that just because the young master values ​​you, you can speak ill of him behind his back."

Trafalgar Law subtly pursed his lips, then looked up to see a tall, slender figure in a dark blue trench coat. The figure was now looking down, his cold gaze meeting Trafalgar Law's through the round lenses of his mask. Trafalgar Law quickly changed his tone, saying:

"I believe that the young master will surely succeed!"

Since witnessing the tragic end of Rosinante, Trafalgar Law has come to understand the philosophy of survival within the Don Quixote family. Speaking to people in a human language and to ghosts in a ghost language are basic operations. How to hide one's true thoughts and secretly develop oneself as a loyal servant of the Don Quixote family is a true test of one's willpower and superb acting skills.

Gladius stood up and put his hands behind his back.

The strong wind whipped his hair, which resembled that of a Super Saiyan, into a wild dance, and the metal ornaments, such as gears, embedded in his clothes jingled in the wind. Gladius snorted coldly and said in a deep voice:

"This is the attitude a cadre should have!"

Trafalgarro silently clenched his fists, thinking to himself:

"Sooner or later, I will definitely..."

Before he could finish his thought, a huge roar suddenly came from afar, interrupting his thoughts.

"boom!"

Even though he was thousands of meters away, Trafalgarlo still felt a sharp pain in his eardrums. It was hard to imagine what major event had occurred in the center of the battlefield, and he wondered what would have happened to him if he had been there.

"How can this be!"

The incredulous shouts of several family members, along with the howling wind, filled Trafalgar Law's ears. He endured the discomfort in his eardrums, braving the biting wind, and forced his eyelids open, trying to see clearly what was happening in front of him.

"This is……"

Trafalgar Law's eyes widened, and dozens, even hundreds, of slender lines twisted into thick, sharp threads that stretched across the sky. Accompanied by Doflamingo's rapidly swinging hands, these threads continuously slammed into a huge shadowy wall, producing a series of booming sounds.

Having been with the Don Quixote family for so many years, Trafalgar Law immediately recognized that this was none other than the young master's signature skill, the Super Strike Whip.

Doflamingo is a Paramecia-type Devil Fruit user who ate the String-String Fruit. He can freely control threads so fine they are invisible to the naked eye by using the subtle manipulation of his fingers.

If the String-String Fruit fell into the hands of an ordinary person, it might just be a useless fruit ability, at most developing techniques similar to string puppets.

But there's a saying, how does it go again?

There are no useless Devil Fruits in the world, only useless Devil Fruit users!

In Doflamingo's boundless imagination, he developed all sorts of incredible techniques using the String-String Fruit. In addition to controlling others with thin strings, he could also make the strings stronger and sharper than ordinary steel wires, with each string capable of easily cutting through a wall.

The Super Whip combines dozens or even hundreds of fine lines, and a single strike is enough to sink a three-masted sailing ship!

However, despite Doflamingo's repeated attacks, he was unable to shake the shadow wall!

Moreover, a cold, ambiguous laugh echoed from behind the shadowy wall:

"The weak will always be weak."

To kill someone, you must first destroy their spirit!

For the first time, Trafalgar Law saw Doflamingo with a look of embarrassment and frustration on his face.

For some reason, Trafalgar Law did not feel sad at all. On the contrary, he felt a strange excitement and developed a better impression of Lee Sin, the Lord of the Night, whom he had never met before.

Yang Ming was naturally unaware that he had inexplicably gained a fanboy.

At this moment, he was paying attention to the system notification.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, host, for reciting a classic line from Fairy Tail. You have been awarded one chance to draw a prize. Would you like to start the prize wheel?"

A lottery wheel slowly appeared, with only two types of prizes: magic and treasure.

Magic: Fire Dragon Slayer Magic, Spatial Magic...

Treasures: Thunder Dragon Slayer Crystal, Fairy Heart...

【Thunder Dragon Slayer Crystal】: Increases Thunder affinity, and increases the damage and range of Thunder skills.

A multifaceted crystal appeared in Yang Ming's hand, crystal clear and radiant, emanating a vibrant arc of lightning from within.

Unbelievable!

Yang Ming once obtained the divine power of the Myriad Realms - the power of wind and thunder, which allows him to comprehend nature through meditation and thus use lightning in battle.

But the lightning gave Yang Ming a completely different feeling; it was rigid and lifeless.

The Thunder Dragon Slayer Crystal naturally merged into Yang Ming's body, becoming one with his dragon bloodline. This caused subtle changes in the blood flowing through his meridians, giving it a natural affinity for lightning.

If Yang Ming were to use lightning to temper his body again, it would no longer be as painful and uncomfortable as before. It would reduce a lot of damage, extend the tempering time, and greatly improve the tempering effect.

As Doflamingo drew ever closer, Pica and Monet, who had been exhausted, seemed to be infused with boundless energy. Monet, in particular, despite half her body already submerged in the black hole, suddenly let out a sharp glint in one of her eyes, as if in a final burst of life, and cried out:

"For the young master!"

In this viscous and alluring black hole, Monet knew he couldn't escape on his own and was already prepared to die. Now, he was determined to do his last bit of effort to create an opportunity for Doflamingo!

Even if it costs me my life, I will not hesitate!

Monet's wings flapped wildly on his back, each fine feather transforming into an ice crystal blade, sharp as a razor, all falling off his wings and shooting out in a fan shape forward.

"Taiping Snow! Muscle Blade!"

Flakes of ice crystals sliced ​​through the sky, leaving a sharp, piercing sound.

Each ice crystal blade is palm-sized, its edge shimmering brilliantly in the sunlight, carrying with it the courage of Monet's remaining life and his unwavering loyalty to his young master.

Pica knew perfectly well that Monet's actions would only hasten her descent into the black hole. A look of approval flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly roared in a piercing voice:

"For the young master!"

The next instant, Pica unleashed the power of the Stone-Stone Fruit with all his might.

The land that was originally covered by the Sea of ​​Shadows began to tremble violently, even breaking through the Sea of ​​Shadows. Thrusts of earth sprang up from the ground like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, trying to crush that damned guy to pieces!

The sea of ​​shadows was torn apart, cracking into areas of varying sizes.

"Monet……"

The sunglasses concealed the complex emotions in Doflamingo's eyes. The deaths of his subordinates, whom he considered family, one after another had fueled an immense rage within him, which now erupted suddenly.

Doflamingo closed in on the shadowy wall blocking his way, his five fingers forming a claw shape, each fingertip displaying unusual colored lines that transformed into a fierce attack that crashed down.

"Five colored thread!"

With the three attacking simultaneously, the Sea of ​​Shadows was immediately overwhelmed, and the Shadow Walls, as fragile as wallpaper, were torn apart in an instant.

Five brightly colored lines, carrying the power to break through walls, came crashing down on Yang Ming, intending to tear him apart!

One after another, death knights exuding an aura of decay suddenly emerged from the shadows, facing the five-colored lines with a heroic attitude of sacrificing themselves. Taking advantage of their ability not to be instantly killed by the enemy, they forcefully blocked Doflamingo's path!

Immediately afterward, under Doflamingo's glaring eyes, Yang Ming strolled leisurely to Monet's side, showing no mercy, and stepped on her head, pressing the rest of her body into the black hole!

Yang Ming gave Doflamingo the middle finger, and a cold voice came from behind the mask:

"I'll give you a choice."

"Either take them in and make them your dogs."

"Either you die!"

Chapter 91 Those who obey me prosper, those who defy me perish; this is the will of Heaven.

"died……"

Trafalgar Law's pupils contracted sharply as he watched Monet's beautiful face, which stirred the hearts of young men, being mercilessly stomped into a vortex-like black hole by a merciless boot.

A young girl in the prime of her life tragically passed away.

Trafalgar Law could clearly sense a sense of shared sorrow among the family's leaders, but Monet's death also stirred up their feelings of righteous indignation.

Buffalo, who used to be a slacker and lazybones, hadn't devoted any extra time to training. Now, he wished he could travel back in time and slap his past self across the face. Ignoring the tears welling in his eyes, he flew with all his might, trying to reach the battlefield as quickly as possible to support his young master.

The full mask completely concealed Gladius's face, making it impossible for others to discern his expression. However, this family executive, known for his cold-blooded killer nature, suddenly turned the gear-equipped device on his left arm.

“Click! Click!”

Like the intricate workings of a clock, the gears emit a subtle grinding sound.

In the next instant, several gray stones shaped like rock balls were suddenly launched from the hidden mechanism in Gladius's left arm, flying rapidly through the air in a triangular pattern, with a speed no less than that of ordinary bullets.

While in mid-air, these gray stones expanded visibly, like inflated balloons. As they fell toward Yang Ming's vicinity, they suddenly exploded violently from the inside out, with a power no less than that of a high-explosive grenade.

Gladius is a Paramecia-type Devil Fruit user with the Boom-Boom Fruit ability, which allows him to expand his own body to explode or to expand any inorganic matter he comes into contact with to cause an explosion.

Amidst the billowing smoke, the "no harm from smoke" principle inevitably comes into play.

Yang Ming emerged unscathed from the smoke and dust, deftly dodging the spikes that erupted from the ground. Meeting Doflamingo's murderous gaze, he spread his hands and said:

“Joker, as you know, I am the successor to the will of Rocks. In order to accomplish the grand goal that Rocks D. Giebeck was unable to achieve, I must gather a powerful group of subordinates.”

"I've already given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it, so don't blame me for being ruthless."

With each word Yang Ming spoke, a vein bulged on Doflamingo's forehead, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

Of course, from the very beginning, Yang Ming had no chance of recruiting Doflamingo.

Not to mention that Doflamingo's scheme against Chief Instructor Zephyr is not over yet, Yang Ming also doesn't want to have another cunning and ruthless person under his command. Who knows when he might be ambushed by the other party.

Yang Ming said this purely to complete the persona of Li Qing, the Dark Lord, so that the outside world would misunderstand him and mistakenly believe that he was really the successor of the will of Rocks and wanted to replicate the path that Rocks had taken.

Brightly colored threads danced in mid-air as death knights, exuding an aura of decay, were snapped in half at the waist, their broken corpses slumped listlessly beside their long, thin legs. Doflamingo's ten fingers danced lightly, like a blood-soaked pianist; with each finger that played, a death knight fell.

With a sharp stomp of his boots, Doflamingo crushed the head of a death knight. Without a word, he used the momentum to propel himself forward, his mouth widening to his ears, revealing a row of menacing white teeth, and emitting a grotesque, furious laugh.

"Who do you think you are, daring to recruit me?"

Although Doflamingo had not practiced the Six Powers of the Navy, his years of fighting in the north and south had honed his agility and footwork to be no less than that of the Six Powers. He sprinted 100 meters in three seconds to Yang Ming, his Armament Haki covering his entire right leg like viscous oil, with Conqueror's Haki wrapped around it, giving this kick the terrifying power to shatter mountains.

Despite his rage, Doflamingo did not lose his mind. His seemingly impulsive frontal attack was actually a smokescreen. Threads of parasitic energy, barely perceptible to the naked eye, dangled from his large pink feather coat, stealthily approaching Yang Ming's feet close to the ground.

If it were Diamond Jozu, the third division commander of the Whitebeard Pirates, he definitely wouldn't have been able to see through Doflamingo's schemes and would have mistakenly thought that the other party wanted to confront him head-on, unaware that danger was quietly approaching.

Doflamingo often manipulates lines with all ten fingers, which often misleads others into believing that he needs all ten fingers to use the String-String Fruit.

In fact, users of the String-String Fruit can generate lines from any part of their body and use them to perform their abilities.

Yang Ming showed no intention of dodging. Armament Haki covered his right fist, and Conqueror's Haki also wrapped around it.

"Thunder gossip!"

The clash of fists and legs sent flashes of red and black electricity through the air.

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