Chapter 52

The young man was so handsome that he could not help but smile.

Doflamingo narrowed his eyes under his sunglasses and looked at the uninvited guest seriously.

The black-haired young man stood on the ruins of the building with white smoke, clapping his hands.

Tall and straight, different from ordinary people, his short black hair and the wide white cloak behind him gently swayed with the wind full of gunpowder.

Although he was a low-class pariah, this young man gave him the feeling of a tall, fierce and handsome beast, exuding a noble temperament that only elite celestial dragons have.

He has a deep face like a warrior, and such a person will laugh out loud at his own pain.

Strong but elegant,

Wild but noble,

Arrogant but smart.

This is a man whose eyes are always fixed on the distant horizon.

He has an interesting smile on his face.

Doflamingo knows that kind of smile very well.

He has shown a similar smile to his target countless times in the past.

A teasing smile like a hunter looking at his prey, like a cat catching a mouse.

The moment this thought came to Doflamingo, he suddenly felt the irrepressible desire for destruction deep in his heart.

An uncontrollable desire and anger to kill this man, no, to destroy him completely!

How dare he look at me with such eyes!

That look is very similar to the look of the five damn old men of the World Government when I was carrying my father's head and walking up the Stairway to Heaven! !

"Doflamingo,"

"Navy!?"

Trebol reacted quickly, and the moment he saw the military uniform on Darren, he confirmed his identity.

In an instant, Darren felt the killing intent surge from all directions like a tide.

Swish, swish, swish!!

The Don Quixote family members scattered around all raised their spears in unison, staring fiercely at the black-haired navy, and hundreds of black muzzles were all focused on Darren at once.

They are the Don Quixote Pirates.

They never took the navy seriously!

"Hey, hey, hey, you're pulling out your guns just because you don't agree with me?"

At this time, the navy captain raised his hands in surrender and said with a smile.

This action... is he surrendering?

When Torrebol and others saw Darren raising his hands, weird and ridiculous expressions appeared on their faces.

But the weird scene that followed made them suddenly feel a piercing chill surging from the soles of their feet and rushing to their brains in an instant.

"I don't like being pointed at with a gun."

The navy colonel laughed.

The members of the Don Quixote family were all stunned.

Suddenly,

An invisible force suddenly spread from the rear admiral in front of them. They only felt that the guns in their hands were suddenly wrapped by an irresistible force and flew out of their hands uncontrollably!

They saw the fine steel spear floating in the air and turning, and the muzzle was pointed at their eyebrows!

What kind of power is this! ?

The faces of the people in the Don Quixote family changed drastically. The pistols actually moved by themselves! ?

They had never seen such a strange power!

The moment the muzzle was pointed at their eyebrows, they subconsciously raised their hands.

Click!

The safety of the long gun suspended in the air was "automatically" opened!

The trigger was pulled in little by little.

Such a terrifying scene,

Such a close distance,

Even let them smell the gunpowder in their guns!

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

整条街道上安静到了极致，针落可闻，只有数百条火枪扳机一点一点扣动的“咔嚓”声细微无比地传出。

一股强烈无比的死亡恐惧瞬间充斥了他们的大脑，让他们每一个人都满脸煞白。

有人发出了喉咙滚动、吞咽唾沫的声音。

“嗯，至少这样大家都举手投降了，估计波鲁萨利诺那家伙会很喜欢这幅画面呢。”

达伦看着原本气势汹汹的海贼们被自己的枪指着，齐刷刷吓得面无血色举起双手的样子，忍不住调侃了一句。

他转头看向那个金发小鬼，

“喂，多弗朗明哥，我想跟你谈一谈。”

达伦一开始是单纯的想过来把多弗朗明哥这个病态的金发小鬼收拾一顿，顺便打打秋风。

心情不好就直接把他揍一顿之后干掉，

心情好……嗯，那就给他一个痛快。

With my own abilities, I can definitely easily wipe out Don Quixote's family.

tribe, and no one in this world will know about it, not even the World Government can find out.

As for Doflamingo's so-called Celestial Dragon bloodline?

Darren doesn't care at all.

Look, the incident of Shields Saint has already shown that the lives of Celestial Dragons are also valuable.

But Doflamingo's words just now made him change his mind.

It is true that Doflamingo is a twisted madman full of desire for destruction, but he is more shrewd, cunning, and has a better pattern than ordinary madmen.

He is different from those pirates who only know how to destroy and plunder.

He can restrain his desires for his own ambitions.

Such a person, even if they are hostile to each other, is worthy of Darren's high regard.

And most importantly,

Doflamingo's identity as a "former Celestial Dragon", coupled with his means and abilities, should be very useful if controlled properly.

If he can be controlled, many of his future actions will be much more convenient.

Even the World Government didn't dare to cause trouble for him, let alone the headquarters.

"Let's talk?"

Doflamingo laughed sinisterly as if he had heard some absurd joke:

"Hey hey hey hey hey... There's nothing good to talk about between pirates and the navy."

"That's not necessarily true. I'm not an ordinary navy."

Darren shrugged indifferently and said with interest.

"--But I don't want to talk to you at all!"

Doflamingo's smile suddenly became hideous and distorted, a cold light flashed across his sunglasses, and he suddenly raised his hand and swung it heavily at Darren in the air!

He laughed hideously:

"... I just want to kill you!"

Swish! !

The air suddenly tore apart with a sharp explosion.

It seemed as if an invisible sword swept through the void, cutting everything.

A thin and long cut suddenly appeared on the wall of the two buildings in front, and then the upper half of the building collapsed along the smooth cut.

Clang! !

A crisp sound rang out.

Doflamingo's pupils shrank.

I saw that the black-haired marine's chest had been cut open by a cut in his uniform.

The almost transparent sharp silk thread "cut" into his chest skin, but sparks of metal friction appeared, and it could not go in at all!

"Impossible!!"

Trebol and other cadres exclaimed in horror, not daring to believe their eyes.

Although the young master is still very young, with the amazing talent, he has developed the ability of the Thread Fruit to perfection.

That kind of sharp silk thread can kill people invisibly.

Not to mention the flesh and blood, even buildings and rocks can be cut easily!

When exerting his full strength, the young master once cut a pirate ship in half directly on the sea! !

But now...

The young master's ability of the String-String Fruit can't even cut the body of this navy! ?

What kind of monster is this! ?

"String-String Fruit? It's a pity that you haven't mastered Haki yet..."

Darren looked down at the sharp silk thread stuck between his muscles and suddenly smiled.

With his current physique, except for the swordsman's slash, all attacks that are not wrapped with Armament Haki are basically impossible to cause any harm to him.

Doflamingo is only twelve or thirteen years old now, and he is still growing up. To be able to do this, his talent is far better than most geniuses on this sea.

In the frozen eyes of the Don Quixote family,

Darren stretched out his finger, hooked the silk thread stuck on his chest, and pulled it lightly, seemingly inadvertently.

Doflamingo's face changed slightly.

The silk thread connected to his finger conveyed a terrifying force that was impossible to resist.

His body was dragged by the thread, flying backwards from the spot, and quickly shot towards Darren.

"Since you dare to draw your gun, you should be prepared to be killed."

Darren looked at Doflamingo who was dragged by him and said with a smile.

Snap!

He snapped his fingers.

Then,

Bang bang bang bang bang! !

The sound of gunfire, denser than raindrops, continued to ring on the street.