Chapter 59 The Devil’s Rumblings

"You complain about everything and blame your father. What have you done?"

Darren is relentlessly sarcastic and mocking.

Looking at the blond kid in front of him with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth and becoming more and more ferocious, the invisible smile in the depths of his half-narrowed eyes grew stronger.

Come on, say it.

The greatest anger and hatred within you.

Doflamingo clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth.

What did I do...

He suddenly gritted his teeth and roared with red eyes:

"I killed my stupid father!!"

The moment he said the words, he seemed to have an outlet for his emotions, and a ferocious smile emerged on his face bit by bit.

"Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

He laughed maniacally,

"You can't imagine, right? That feeling is so wonderful..."

"If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have suffered so much suffering and misfortune."

"I'm not complaining...I'm taking action..."

"I am a born king!!"

"Baaaaaaaaaaaa..."

With a strong desire to win, his eyes stared at the navy in front of him.

"You should see how desperate his eyes are."

"You should see how wonderful his expression was when I took out the gun and pointed it at him!! Bah, bah, bah, bah!"

Doflamingo laughed crazily, but tears like blood oozed from his eyes, and he yelled crazily.

"I vow to take back everything I have!!"

"I've had enough of the days in hell!! I am a god who was established in heaven when I was born, why should I live in this hell on earth!?"

"Before he died, he was still saying he was sorry... But what's the use of apologizing!? Apologizing can't change everything!"

"But if he's dead, yes."

"So I shot."

"I cut off his head, and the bloody head... I carried it back to the Holy Land of Mary Joa. I wanted him to see with his own eyes that I became a Celestial Dragon again and live the life that should belong to me! !”

Bang bang bang...

A burst of applause suddenly sounded, which was extremely harsh in the dark hall.

Doflamingo looked at the black-haired marine clapping in front of him in astonishment.

"So it turns out that it is indeed a touching story with ups and downs..."

Darren clapped with a mocking arc on his face.

"This really makes me sympathize from the bottom of my heart. A stupid father, a gentle mother, a rebellious and paranoid son... Well, let me guess, the happy ending of the story should be that the son kills his own father, which proves Himself, finally regained the life he wanted?"

Doflamingo felt like he was struck by lightning.

Darren smiled.

Right now, right now you're going to collapse.

Feel the despair.

He squatted down, reached out and rubbed the blond kid's hair, smiling teasingly.

"So, did you get everything you wanted, Doflamingo?"

"You killed your beloved father and even cut off his head cruelly... The World Government should be very satisfied with your actions, right?"

Doflamingo stood there blankly, his lips moved, but no words came out.

Darren's smile was full of meaning, and he slowly approached the blond boy:

"You were holding your father's head, as if you were returning from a great victory with trophies. You must have been very excited and surging at that time, right?"

"Perhaps in your imagination, the world government will also pile up flowers along the way, play exciting music, and build a grand stage for you... Under the witness of the world, the unparalleled born king Don Quixote Doflamingo returns to the throne of the Draco."

He made an exaggerated gesture, and his voice gradually became lower, revealing an unexplainable magnetism.

"You desire from the bottom of your heart that you will climb the ladder to heaven step by step under the eyes of thousands of people."

"You desire from the bottom of your heart that under the praise and adulation, the Five Old Stars will personally put on your beautiful clothes."

"You desire from the bottom of your heart that you will become a Celestial Dragon again and live a good life again."

The navy captain's voice was like cold nails or sharp daggers, piercing deeply into the heart of the blond boy.

"So you can prove your father wrong,"

"So that you can find a suitable reason for killing your father,"

"In this way, you can make the guilt and self-blame caused by patricide in your heart become a little easier..."

Every time he said a word, Doflamingo's face turned pale.

"But none of this happened."

"You risked everything, killed your father, endured self-blame and guilt, but in exchange you got cold looks, contempt, and ridicule."

"There is no glorious return ceremony, no applause and flowers, no life of superiority..."

"You were so ambitious that you carried the prize of victory to the Holy Land of Mariejoia, but in the end you were driven out like a wild dog..."

"I even heard that you knelt humbly on the Stairway to Heaven that day and wiped off the remaining blood on it..."

"--enough!!!"

Doflamingo suddenly roared uncontrollably, his bloodshot eyeballs almost bulging out of their sockets.

"say no more!!"

Dense veins bulged on his forehead.

His eyes were filled with unspeakable resentment and anger, like blazing flames, wanting to completely burn the entire world.

"That's why I want to destroy this world!!!"

Well, the heat is enough.

It's easier than imagined, and it would break down... But that's right, he is only 12 years old.

Since the wild wolf is completely hungry, let's give it a hunting target.

Darren's eyes turned dim and he smiled:

"No, no, you're going in the wrong direction."

"Think about it carefully, is it the world's fault that you have ended up in this situation?"

He put his mouth to Doflamingo's ear and followed the instructions:

"You are a born king. Is the king's ability limited to venting his anger on humble civilians?"

"There's no point in trampling on the weak."

"Doflamingo, think about it carefully, who is it that brought you to this situation..."

"Is it your father? Maybe, but he's dead."

"Are they the civilians who tortured you? But they are also dead."

"Think about it carefully, who...made you kneel on the ground and wipe the blood like a lost dog, and come to a place like Beihai where birds don't shit..."

"Think about it carefully. If you can take revenge, who would be the most happy person to take revenge on?"

"Think about it carefully. If you had the opportunity right now, imagine boldly... let some people kneel in front of you and beg for mercy. Who would you choose?"

The navy captain's magnetic voice was like the devil in hell murmuring, exuding a soul-stirring temptation.

Doflamingo was stunned.

His blood-red eyes trembled violently, and his expression kept changing.

Darren gave him the finishing blow.

"Think about it, who do you most want to be?"

Doflamingo was shocked.

one second,

two seconds,

three seconds,

Then,

In Darren's satisfied eyes and smile,

He was like a hungry wild wolf, his eyes were red, resentful, and crazy, and he roared out this sentence from between his teeth: