Chapter 58 The strong never complain

The wall lamps in the dilapidated hall flickered and cast firelight.

In the eyes of young Doflamingo, the marine sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed was half illuminated by the light and half hidden in the shadows, with a strange smile.

"I have good news for you."

Darren smiled and said:

"You won't die today, and neither will your men. You can even live better than anyone else."

"I just need us to have a quick chat."

Doflamingo was stunned.

Is this guy...serious?

"What do you want to talk about?"

His eyes flashed under his sunglasses, and he said hoarsely.

Life is better than death.

Darren smiled with satisfaction when he saw Doflamingo's cooperation.

"Please tell me, what is your ambition?"

"You have the aura of a king, and you are a 'noble' Tianlong, but you have come to a barren sea like the North Sea... What is your plot?"

"Tell me, what I want to hear...is the truth."

The navy captain stared intensely at the blond kid with bandages all over his body.

If you want to raise a ferocious wolf, you must stimulate his desire for flesh and blood.

Come on, Doflamingo.

Doflamingo fell silent upon hearing Darren's question.

A picture flashed rapidly in his mind.

Flames, shouts, curses, hospital beds, corpses, gunshots, heads, stairs to the sky...

'Listen...Dover...you are the king. ’

Countless memories flickered like a revolving lantern, finally converging into a sentence full of resentment and anger.

He suddenly raised his head and met Darren's eyes.

Gritting his teeth, his eyes were stubborn and fierce:

"I...want to destroy this world!!"

Snapped!

Darren slapped him and sent him flying several meters away.

Doflamingo's body hit the mottled wall hard, creating a large crater, and large pieces of old lime peeled off.

His face was visibly swollen, and he stared at the navy who suddenly took action with a look of disbelief on his face.

"What are you doing!?"

Doflamingo asked angrily.

Darren looked down at him with a look of disdain and sarcasm, and said lightly:

"I am disappointed."

"I thought you could talk about some earth-shattering ambition, but I didn't expect it to be such a boring thing."

"Destroy this world? This world didn't mess with you."

"--what do you know!!"

Doflamingo interrupted the Marine Captain with red eyes.

He struggled to get up from the ground, and the wounds on his body opened again with his movements, and blood continued to ooze.

"When I was ten years old, I had already seen the heaven and hell of this world."

He stood on shaky legs, panting.

The flames spreading to the city wall reappeared in his mind.

Distorted faces were looming in the flames.

They were cursing.

Hot, too hot...

"I should have been living in heaven, standing on the clouds, overlooking the world from above!"

"But because of my stupid father's decision, my life fell from heaven to hell in an instant!!"

As if the pain brought back the nightmare hidden in the deepest part of his memory, Doflamingo roared uncontrollably.

"A mere commoner...a mere untouchable...how dare to treat the great Tianlong people like pigs and dogs and drop them on the city wall..."

"They burned them with fire! They shot them with arrows! They stoned them!"

"They tried every means to torture us!!"

"Bah, bah, bah, bah... they wanted me to die... but I survived!!"

He suddenly laughed maniacally.

"I survived!!"

He raised his head, trying to detect any strange emotion of shock or surprise on the marine's face.

But he was stunned.

He failed.

He couldn't tell.

The navy's face still maintained that contempt and disdain.

"That's it?"

He said.

What does ‘just this’ mean?

Doflamingo stayed where he was.

Such a tortuous, miserable, torturous life... is it so unworthy of mention in the eyes of this navy?

No……

A burst of unreasonable violent anger hit his throat, and Doflamingo trembled and roared:

"Isn't this enough!?"

"Because of my father's stupidity, our whole family is in poverty!"

"I lost everything! I even rummaged through the trash for food because I was hungry!"

"You don't know my past. No one can have a life as twists and turns as mine!!"

"Have you said enough?"

Darren interrupted coldly.

He walked towards Doflamingo step by step. Gundam's body cast a huge black shadow, completely covering the latter who was only about 1.5 meters tall.

"Do you think your life is miserable? Very tortuous? No one can compare with you?"

The navy captain said with a sarcastic smile.

"Isn't it?" Doflamingo retorted through gritted teeth.

Forced by the pressure of the navy in front of him, he subconsciously took a step back.

"I have seen a lot of miserable lives, and I have also seen a lot of tortuous lives. Believe me, Doflamingo -" the sneer on the corner of the Marine Colonel's mouth widened even more, "People who are more miserable and tortuous than you, There are too many.”

"In this part of the North Sea, gunshots ring out every day, and rotting and smelly corpses are always floating in the harbor and coast..."

"I've seen people who betray their blood brothers for money; I've seen people who sacrifice their wives for power; I've seen people who saw off their own legs for a living; I've seen many, many different stories... I’m tired of hearing it.”

"But do you know?"

"Even those poor people who are miserable and living a life worse than a pig or a dog, they don't cry and complain like you, like a bitch..."

"How old are you? Are you five? Or three? Why don't you go home to your parents to nurse?"

Darren looked down at Doflamingo, whose face was gradually turning pale, with no concealment of disdain in his eyes.

After the wolf inspires its bloody nature, the first person to bite back will be its owner. At this time, it must be trampled on, its self-esteem must be torn apart, and its wildness must be destroyed.

Doflamingo clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and his teeth were clenching:

"My mother died of illness."

"Then she's so lucky. At least she doesn't have to listen to your damn complaints anymore! After all, you are just a spoiled young master and a brat. If I'm not wrong, when she was still alive, she probably couldn't hear it anymore. Your complaints are the most common, right?"

Darren scoffed.

"Or is your mother angry to death just because of your complaints?"

Doflamingo was dumbfounded.

He felt his face burning, as if he had been slapped again.

"you wanna die!"

He roared like a beast and wanted to move his fingers.

boom!

A fist had hit his abdomen.

Doflamingo bent over and hit the wall with his back. His eyeballs were filled with bloodshot threads and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Strong people never complain. Even civilians do this better than you."

Darren grabbed Doflamingo's collar with one hand, raised him in front of him, and sneered:

"I have never seen a strong person who talks about the unfortunate life he leads all day long."