Chapter 1390 On top of the war (2)
He thought to himself that the scale of the navy's operation this time seemed to be much larger than any previous one, not even when they dealt with the Rockefeller Kingdom.
Doflamingo looked solemnly across the battlefield, his brows slightly furrowed.
All around, there were flags flying, warships everywhere, soldiers on high alert, and a murderous atmosphere in the air.
At this moment, Gekko Moriah, who was standing next to Doflamingo, suddenly said sarcastically, "What? Lord Doflamingo, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, is actually afraid? If you are afraid, you can just go back to your island and continue to dream of being a king in peace!"
Doflamingo's eyes suddenly became fierce when he heard this. A cold light flashed across his eyes, and he said coldly: "Fufufufu! You don't know how to live or die. Believe it or not, I will kill you right now!"
Before he finished speaking, a powerful murderous aura gushed out from him.
However, facing Doflamingo's threat, Gekko Moriah not only showed no fear, but laughed loudly towards the sky: "Ah, ah, ah, you want to take my life? Do you think I will be scared by your threat? Let me tell you, this battlefield is my stage. Death and blood will only make me stronger!"
After saying this, his face, which was already somewhat distorted, now looked even more hideous, as if a hungry beast was about to pounce on its prey.
Doflamingo stared at the crazy guy in front of him, and the strange and terrifying ability of Gekko Moriah emerged in his mind.
Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but tighten, and his expression became somewhat cautious and solemn.
"Really? Then I'd like to see for myself how powerful you are, hiding in the castle for more than a decade without taking any action!"
Doflamingo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a scornful smile, and said in a mocking tone.
Hearing this, Moriah's face instantly turned gloomy, with flames of anger flashing in his eyes.
"You guy!"
He roared through gritted teeth, the anger in his heart being successfully ignited by Doflamingo.
Doflamingo's words undoubtedly hit him hard and made him extremely angry.
Just as Moria was about to lose control of his emotions and was about to take action.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of them, it was Ghost Spider.
Ghost Spider looked at Moriah and Doflamingo seriously, and warned them loudly: "Moriah, this is the Navy Headquarters, not a place where you can run wild! Be restrained!"
When Moria heard Ghost Spider's scolding, he snorted coldly and turned his head away reluctantly.
For some reason, ever since he met Doflamingo, Moriah has always felt annoyed with him.
Perhaps it was because of the complicated relationship Doflamingo had always had with the Rockefeller Kingdom.
Thinking of this, Moriah couldn't help but feel a little more favorable towards the Queen Boa Hancock who dared to break into the Rockefeller Kingdom's headquarters alone.
Although she was ultimately defeated by Esdeath's powerful and terrifying strength, it was amazing that she was able to escape unscathed.
Such an amazing move successfully won Moria's deep respect.
You know, to be able to escape safely from the Rockefeller Kingdom's impregnable and heavily guarded base, even if you look at the whole world, she is probably the only person who can accomplish such a feat.
Because of this, unknowingly, whether in the internal ranking of the Seven Warlords of the Sea or simply in terms of personal martial arts, Hancock was able to rank among the top and firmly occupied a very front position.
He is on par with Mihawk and Kuma.
One point that deserves special mention is that all three of them had fierce confrontations with Esdeath.
What is even more unexpected is that Xiong had actually defeated Esdeath in major newspapers.
At this moment, the powerful men among the Seven Warlords of the Sea were standing quietly under the bright sunshine, silently waiting for the moment of execution that would decide their life or death to come quietly.
At the same time, in the dark, damp and depressing place on the 5.5th floor of Impel Down, Luffy, who had been unconscious for a whole day, was lying flat on the bed motionless.
Suddenly, his eyes, which had been tightly closed, began to open slowly. His eyes revealed a deep confusion, and he looked around at the dim and hazy scene in a daze.
"Hiss~! What place is this? I remember being in a world of ice and snow just now. Could it be that everything I just experienced was just an absurd dream!"
Luffy muttered to himself as he tried to raise his arms, but to his dismay, his entire body was wrapped in layers of bandages, and every slight movement would cause a piercing pain.
However, just as Luffy was speaking, Ivankov and Lightning, who were eating heartily not far from the bed, suddenly raised their heads at the same time as if they had telepathy.
Their gazes were like two sharp arrows, shooting straight at Luffy who was lying on the hospital bed, muttering to himself.
At the same time, the two of them secretly glanced at Luffy who was twisting his body and struggling to sit up on the hospital bed.
"Oh my, what should we do now? This guy is awake! Should we go over and take a look?"
Ivankov lowered his voice, looked at Lightning beside him solemnly, and asked softly.
"Is there any need to ask? Now that we have brought him back, we naturally have to find out who he is first! If he is a spy sent by the enemy, the consequences will be disastrous!"
As Lightning spoke, he made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hand, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.
"Yeah, that's right!"
Ivankov nodded slightly in agreement.
Then, the two of them quickly stood up, picked up the unfinished food on the table, and walked straight towards Luffy with big strides.
"Hey, kid! You finally woke up from your coma! You've been unconscious for the whole day!"
Ivankov suddenly appeared in front of Luffy without any warning like a ghost, which gave Luffy a real fright.
Luffy looked up subconsciously, and when he saw Ivankov's strange clothes, he was stunned on the spot.
