Kaido: My son has the qualifications of One Piece

Chapter 108 Joker Kneeling: I Will Make You Yang Jian King

All over the island of ghosts, those pirates of the Hundred Beasts who didn't know the truth were so shocked that their scalps went numb after seeing the sky being cut open.

Not to mention being a real witness at the scene.

Standing beside Yang Jian, those who witnessed him just casually raised the three-pointed and two-bladed peak, and swung it casually, like a child wielding a toy knife in his hand, but the sky suddenly cracked, and those who separated were even more surprised and suspicious of life.

"With just one swipe, the sky is split."

"Too domineering."

"The domineering look can radiate such a long distance."

"Brother Jin is absolutely right, this is simply the Overlord's Soldier!"

……

Yamato, Jin, Drought and the others were shocked, excited, and ecstatic.

Yang Jian was already strong.

Now I have another supreme sharp knife that fits perfectly with myself, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is like a tiger with wings added.

"king……"

Don Quixote Doflamingo murmured, looking at Yang Jian.

Under the sky.

The figure is handsome and beautiful.

Eyebrows and eyes open.

Holding a three-pointed and two-edged sharp edge.

No action required.

Overwhelming the sea, the spirit of looking down upon all kings arises spontaneously.

At this moment, for the first time, the rebellious Tian Yasha felt ashamed of himself.

It turns out that there is really a difference between high and low between kings and kings.

Just like the domineering grading of the overlord color.

The difference in grades is like heaven and earth.

"Breakthrough!"

Suddenly, a burst of unruly, stubborn, but mixed with a trace of relieved laughter came out.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that Don Quixote Doflamingo got up slowly, tore off the dusty shirt on his upper body, and then manipulated the white thread to sew a brand new shirt as if no one was there.

"Yang Jian."

"True Monarch."

"I submit to you... 咈咈咈咈咈, overlord... I, Don Quixote Doflamingo, would like to make you Yang Jian king."

"Listen to Don Quixote's cadres. From today on, you all listen to him...even if that man gave you the order to execute me...you must carry it out without hesitation."

Putting on brand new clothes, Don Quixote Doflamingo grinned.

"Eh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

As he spoke, he laughed again.

But after the laughter, the rebellious Tian Yasha turned around, raised his right hand, and waved at everyone present, then put his hands in his pockets, and walked out with steps that no relatives would recognize.

"Dover, where are you going?"

Torrebol held out his hand to Don Quixote Doflamingo, but immediately put it down again.

"Where are you going?"

"Where else can I go?"

"Of course I went where I should go."

When Don Quixote Doflamingo heard the words, he kept walking without turning his head, and just walked arrogantly and unscrupulously all the way to the three-pointed two-edged sword standing in the center of the ghost island, which was far more magnificent than the Kaido dragon statue beside it.

"Breakthrough!"

"The era of hegemony has come."

"Tianlong people... are you ready? This time, I will personally drag you down from the high altar."

Don Quixote Doflamingo slowly raised his head, his eyes extended along the bottom of the three-pointed two-edged knife all the way to the blade hundreds of meters high.

He stared at it for a moment.

Immediately bend your knees and sink your thighs.

Snapped

He knelt down.

The former Celestial Dragons.

Today's Qiwuhai, the king with multiple identities such as the Dark Emperor, the King of Dressrosa, etc., just knelt in front of Yang Jian's three-pointed and two-edged sword.

however.

For anyone, especially for a rebellious king, this was an act of great humiliation. At this time, after Don Quixote Doflamingo knelt down, there was no trace of anger, grievance, or resentment on his face or eyes.

There was even a hearty laugh that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time overflowing on his face.

"Breakthrough!"

"Three days...just three days."

"My kneeling, it's worth it! It's worth it!"

……

Just when Don Quixote Doflamingo fulfilled his promise and knelt in front of the three-pointed double-edged sword.

On the other side, Yamato also withdrew his gaze from where Don Quixote Doflamingo left.

"Is there no problem?"

"Even if he is really willing to kneel for three days, he can't rest assured!"

"That Joker... is not the kind of guy who is willing to be subordinate to others."

Yamato looked at Yang Jian, a little worried.

She knew Yang Jian's next itinerary.

Went to Wanguo to attend the tea party of Charlotte Lingling.

Yang Jian was on the island of ghosts, and Don Quixote Doflamingo could only kneel obediently no matter how careful he was.

But once he leaves the island of ghosts, there is no guarantee that this secretive Tian Yasha will not do anything out of the ordinary.

After all, she herself has the innate qualifications of a king.

I know too well how proud a king like myself, Don Quixote Doflamingo is, how high-spirited, and how difficult it is to tame.

In fact, if it wasn't for the fetters of family affection, it would be impossible for her to give up on Yang Jian so easily.

"It's okay."

Yang Jian looked like he didn't hear anything.

"Are you so worried about him?"

Yamato was a little puzzled.

"Joker is not a guy who is willing to submit to others, but what he submits to is not a subordinate, but a king!"

Yang Jian got up from the chair while talking.

It was also the first time he had left this chair since he had been interviewed by Don Quixote Doflamingo.

Even before, when he collided with Kaido in the overlord color, and swung the three-pointed and two-bladed sharp edge to split the sky, his thigh never left the chair.

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