Chapter 232:

This is not the most important.

The man in pink feathers, like the center of the world, attracts their eyes and attention.

Everyone's scalps were numb and they made panicky noises.

"Ten Yasha! Doflamingo!"

"Intruders!!"

"Boss...boss! There is an island in the sky!!"

"..."

Just now their bragging self appeared in front of them.

And what to do with an island.

Overlord's seductive but not uttered, made the whole aura extremely depressing.

Locked by the domineering color, Brand, who was forced to sober up, had his pupils constricted, his chest fluctuating, and he pursed his lips, not daring to move.

Instinct told him that the end of attacking was death.

Doflamingo, who had had enough of laughing, looked down and spoke contemptuously.

"It's really interesting, how about giving each of you a bunch of blessings?"

These natives naturally don't understand Doflamingo's stalk.

But it does not prevent everyone from understanding the maliciousness contained in the language.

"What do you want! Doflamingo!"

Biting his lip, Brand asked.

"Need a little help from you."

Doflamingo smiled and flicked his fingers.

"Snap the thread!"

The domineering silk thread wrapped around the king's color pierced the sky.

"puff!"

A black dot is Brand's last memory.

Then his body collapsed to the ground like a doll that lost its power.

"captain!!"

"Dead...dead!!"

"died!!"

Except for a few loyal screams, the pirates, who were originally a mob, dispersed in a hurry.

"Smoogey, kill them all."

Give me an order.

With a hook of his finger, Doflamingo quickly lifted off into the air with his burning fruit vegetable.

"Your will, Dover!"

The steel pillar with high temperature suddenly flew up and hit the fleeing pirates in all directions.

empty island.

Appallado's laboratory.

In a thick sea floor sarcophagus.

"well!"

In just a few days, Huang Mu lost a lot of weight.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, he sighed weakly.

In the current situation, it is better to die.

However, thanks to the previous experience, he is also somewhat used to it.

The five adults will not give up on him.

Torture will only make him stronger.

"Squeak!"

The closed sea tower sarcophagus was opened.

The harsh light made Aramaki, who had been in the dark for a long time, close his eyes uncomfortably.

After a short period of adaptation, Araki was in sight.

The voice shadows of the claw-horn pervert and the inverted mustache pervert appeared.

"Hey, blah, blah! Araki, we have a brand new idea, you will definitely like it."

Caesar lowered his head, almost touching Araki's face, showing an extremely excited smile.

"The vegetative fruit ability user in the experiment gave Caesar and I a new idea."

Stroking his mustache, Gaji added.

"Eating the fruit is only the condition for the capable person to have this kind of driving ability, but everything needs to be actually operated with thinking."

Caesar's left hand turned into a ball of gas, and he took a chainsaw from the waiting assistant.

"So, could it be that the bloodline factor that represents the fruit's ability is better combined with the capable person in the brain?"

"Zizizizi!"

The spinning chainsaw approached Aramaki's temple a little bit.

"No! Don't!! Draw blood, draw my blood! I will definitely cooperate!"

Jiaji activated his ability to immobilize the part below Huangmu's head with colored glass.

He took another chainsaw and approached the temple on the other side, with curiosity and revenge shining in his eyes.

"Araki! Let's see your brain!!"

258 Crocodile

"Zizizizi!!"

"Crack, click!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Huang Mu, who was in pain, made a miserable sound.

All the thoughts in my mind turned into this unspeakable pain!

The burst of blood hit the faces of Caesar and Gage.

Make the two of them look like perverted killers who take pleasure in killing.

The BOSS said, this person does not plan to return it.

Doesn't this mean to let them operate?

Navy Headquarters.

Marlin Vandeau.

Headquarters Hospital.

"cough!"

With a muffled grunt, Sakaski woke up in pain.

When he saw the strange ceiling and smelled the pungent potion smell in the air, his mind went blank for a while.

"This is where?"

The whole head felt like it was about to explode.

As a result, Sakaski's thinking and memory were temporarily fragmented.

After a while, there was a roar.

"Kado!!"

He remembered, he was hit on the head with Kaido's stick.

but.

Now, why is it in the headquarters.

What happened next.

"Sakaski!"

A roar was heard in the ward.

Several people outside the door rushed in excitedly.

It was Dauberman, Flying Squirrel and other hawks who looked at Sakaski who was lying on the hospital bed with concern.

"You're finally awake, Sakalski!"

"Can you move now?"

"..."

"Tell me about my coma."

Sakarski sat up with his body braced against his swollen brain.

The flying squirrel and the others looked at each other in blank dismay. No one dared to provoke Sakaski in this state easily.

"Sakaski, talk about it after you recover!"

The attitude of everyone made Sakaski feel tighter, and he began to imagine the worst possible outcome.

Clenching his fists, he spoke in a muffled voice.

"Tell me! What happened next! How did I survive!"

"...Porusalino rescued you, as for Teacher Zefa, Teacher Zefa..."

Ai Ai, the flying squirrel, was a little speechless.

"Teacher Zefa, dead!"

At some point, Polusalino, who appeared at the door, opened his mouth with fruit.

Reflective lenses make it difficult to see the emotions in their eyes.

"boom!"

Sakaski's body turned red in an instant, and the bed sheet under him instantly reached a point of ignition and burned.

But Polusalino's words were not over.

"At that time, the Warring States General was entangled by Kaido, and BIGMOM held back Lieutenant General Garp."

"The war dragged on for too long, Mr. Zefa suffered an injury and was killed by Doflamingo!

"Kuzan also died at his hands."

"Stoloberry is dead too."

Sakaski's face turned completely liver-colored, and a few words popped out of his throat.

"Doflamingo!!"

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