From the Navy Admiral to the Gotei 13

At this point, Doflamingo's personal experience can be made into a movie or written into a novel biography.

But his footsteps still did not stop.

This time, he will conspire with the navy to fulfill his long-cherished wish in the first half of his life... revenge!

It can be predicted that the period after this period of time will be the real peak of Doflamingo's life.

Stage a 'return of the king'.

Just as you drove me out of Marijoa back then, I, Doflamingo, will come back now in the same way. I will also drive all of you high and mighty 'gods' down to the mortal world one by one, and let you also struggle, suffer, and regret in that quagmire!

Take the bubble elevator and reach Mary Geoise again.

Doflamingo looked at the holy land that seemed a little strange, yet familiar to him after the reconstruction, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Seeing Doflamingo standing there motionless, his expression uncertain, his aura somewhat unstable, Doflamingo's loyal subordinate Gladius called out softly, "Young Master?" It was this call that pulled Doflamingo out of the illusion of memories.

Doflamingo took a deep breath, his expression gradually calming down. He curled his lips into a wicked smile and said, "Nothing. I just remembered a lot of things from the past. Time flies... In a blink of an eye, it's been more than 20 years."

Almost thirty years, in fact.

From the time he left Mary Geoise until now.

In fact, Doflamingo has been to Marijoa quite a few times in the past thirty years.

However, this is the first time I’ve been invited to come to Mary Geoise openly and honorably!

It was precisely because of this that Doflamingo felt a little emotional.

Doflamingo takes good care of his subordinates and even regards them as his family.

In fact, it’s really good for them.

But as a dark hero, Doflamingo rarely talks about his "true thoughts" with his subordinates.

There was even a period of time when people around Doflamingo thought that Doflamingo wanted to be the Pirate King or something...

Gladius is no exception.

And out of trust and respect for Doflamingo, they all felt that Doflamingo was capable of becoming king.

In the original story, before her death, Monet firmly believed that their young master would eventually become the Pirate King.

Only the young master can become the Pirate King.

But in fact, Doflamingo is not very interested in these nonsense things.

Today, standing in Mary Geoise, he felt a sense of emotion in his heart, and actually had a few words that he had to say, as if he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't say them out.

Doflamingo calmed down, patted Gladius's shoulder, and said softly, "It's right here, Gladius... This is the ground where my feet are standing now..."

Gladius looked at the ground in some surprise, then looked into the distance.

"You don't have to look too far, it's right under my feet, within this one meter..." Doflamingo suddenly said again.

Gladius's gaze fell on Doflamingo's feet, but he didn't say anything.

Doflamingo continued, "Twenty-seven years ago, in the year 1489 of the Sea Circle Calendar, when I was eight years old, I killed my father with my own hands. Carrying his head, I came weeping to Marijoa, to this holy place. It was here, after boarding the Bubble Elevator and walking seven steps southeast, that is, where I am now. Holding my father's head in my hand, I knelt and begged the Celestial Dragons to have mercy and let me go back. Where?"

Without needing Gladius to respond, Doflamingo pointed to the God's Abode behind the massive Pongol Castle in the distance and said in a cold voice, "Go back there... God's Abode."

"That year, when I was eight years old, I thought that as long as I went back, all the problems, troubles, and sufferings would end. That is the place where people like me who were born noble should go back to..." Doflamingo said with some emotion.

After a brief pause, his expression changed again, and he said angrily, "But I can't go back! Those damn bastards, we both have the same noble blood flowing through our veins, but they rejected me, rejected me who is even more noble than them!"

The resentful expression quickly vanished, and Doflamingo continued with a cold face, "So, after their rejection, I returned to the mortal world in embarrassment and stupidity. But from that moment on, twenty-seven years ago, when I stood here, holding my father's head in my hand and being rejected, I swore that I would come back, come back with dignity, and destroy all their arrogance. I'm not doing this for anything else, such as the nobility of blood or the nobility of birth. Over the years, I've come to understand more and more that these things are bullshit!!! Only power, only the victor, is truth, is noble! I came back this time for only one thing, and that is revenge! I will use power to crush these lowly and despicable pigs! Tell them that I am the winner!!!"

Ask for flowers.

The cold and indifferent tone paused for a moment, and a ruthless look flashed in Doflamingo's eyes as he said, "Back then, I knelt here, begging them with tears and tears, and soon, I will make them kneel here, begging me with tears and tears!!!"

"And then?" Gladius asked at the right moment.

Doflamingo smiled cruelly and said, "Then, I will give them my last bit of kindness...Chop off their heads!"

Yes, the final 'tenderness'.

That's right, at least in Doflamingo's opinion, as a Celestial Dragon, it would be better for him to die in Marijoa than to be forced into the quagmire of the mortal world.

As someone who has experienced it firsthand, he really has the right to speak.

"Then I will become the young master's sword and chop off their heads!" Gladius said loyally.

"Fufufufufufu, I never doubted it." Doflamingo said with an evil smile.

In the end, he still said all the things he should and shouldn't have said.

…0But after he finished speaking, he felt relaxed all over, as if the depression that had been pent up in his chest for years had finally been released.

But it’s not enough, I haven’t vomited it all out yet!

Only by executing all those damn bastards can he truly let go of the hatred of the past twenty-seven years!

After calming himself down, Doflamingo put his hands in his pockets, shook the flamingo feathers from his shoulders, and walked into the holy land with a splayed gait and a devilish smile on his face.

"Let's go. Now that we're here, we should at least pay a visit to the admiral." Doflamingo said with a smile.

As one of the initiators of the Marijoa Incident, Doflamingo must of course personally participate in this incident.

And the participation rate is very high.

Whatever strength he talks about is not worth mentioning in the navy. There are too many people in the navy who are stronger than him.

He has already given all the intelligence he should have given.

Logically speaking, there should be no need for Doflamingo to continue participating.

But in fact, he also has a very special and unique power.

That is the String-String Fruit, the 'birdcage' developed by Doflamingo.

In this Marijoa Incident, Doflamingo's main responsibility is to block all news about Marijoa. Before the Navy and the CP Agency have settled everything, no news about Marijoa can be released!

At that time, Doflamingo will cooperate with the navy to unfold the birdcage and turn the holy land, Marijoa, into an isolated island!

No one can escape!

Doflamingo went to visit the navy as the King of Dressrosa.

When he met Diarmait, Diarmait was studying the power of the Dark-Dark Fruit in the yard.

Borsalino's words served as a hint to Diarmait.

As Doflamingo entered the door, he saw a dark abyss on the lawn in the distance. As one of the witnesses who witnessed everything in Alabasta, he certainly knew what the situation was.

But just when he thought General Diarmait was going to throw something in or suck it in.

Suddenly, Diarmait jumped into the darkness, and then his whole body was slowly swallowed by the darkness.

Doflamingo? ? ?

Did we witness the suicide of a Navy Admiral?!

"General! Think positively!!!" Doflamingo exclaimed.

Chapter 411 Kill Im, eradicate the Five Elders, and wipe out the Celestial Dragons!

Doflamingo even wanted to go up and pull Diarmait.

But before he could get there, the darkness swallowed Diarmait.

Then, it shrank rapidly, and finally, only a small black dot the size of a coin remained.

But Doflamingo also reacted at this time. It was impossible. He was a dignified admiral of the navy and was about to seize the top of the world. How could he commit suicide?

After realizing what was happening, Doflamingo was no longer so anxious. Instead, he looked at the small black dot with some curiosity.

What the hell is this?

Just as Doflamingo was thinking about this, the black spot expanded rapidly, and then Diarmait's figure was directly spit out by the darkness.

"Huh..." Diarmait let out a long breath after landing.

"Admiral? What's this?" Doflamingo quickly walked up to Diarmait and asked.

Diarmait took a breath, then said, "Experimenting to develop new abilities... Didn't I say before that I would go and get evidence of Lord Imu's existence? I'm going to do this myself, so I want to see if I can develop some more concealed abilities..."

In fact, Diarmait has been studying this matter these days, and this is not the first time he has entered the darkness.

Doflamingo nodded in understanding, then asked, "So what?"

“Not very good.” Diarmait shook his head.

It sounds quite simple. "730" is like using darkness to swallow up other messy things. All you have to do is jump in and be done with it.

But in fact, it is not that simple at all. Darkness is a very scary thing.

The power of the Dark-Dark Fruit, that dark power, clearly carries some mysterious 'sealing' power.

Just like the ability to seal the devil fruit ability user...

When Diarmait entered the darkness, he felt that everything around him was dark.

It's not just the feeling of being dark.

Everything including thoughts, time, and senses has turned into a state of darkness.

He even thought that if he stayed in there for too long, he might become brain dead.

It's your brain thinking you might be dead...

And then you really die!

After going back and forth for several days, Diarmait has more or less adapted to the situation. In fact, the direction is still right. This is indeed a direction in which one can develop his abilities. However, he needs enough time to get used to this real darkness.

But the problem is, there really isn’t enough time now!

So we have to involve another development direction, how can we maximize the impact of this darkness on ourselves?

If you cannot adapt in a short period of time, it is best to find a way to eliminate the side effects as soon as possible!

The idea is correct.

And Diarmait has made some progress.

Now he can stay in the darkness for a certain period of time without being contaminated by the real darkness. If he had not seen Doflamingo coming when he entered just now, he could have stayed in the darkness for more than half an hour.

Perhaps with further development, this state could last longer and longer, and in the end, he should be able to adapt to or become immune to the influence of darkness.