Pirates: Doflamingo Stands In The Sky

Chapter 122

“Father! Don’t promise this stinky fart.

Yamato rushed in with a scared and reluctant Mitsuki Hiyo and pointed at Doflamingo and said.

The Hundred Beast Pirates Group had never felt that His Royal Highness the Ghost Ji was so pleasing to the eye.

“Well, Luo Luoluo, why?” Kaido was curious about what his rebellious filial daughter could say.

“yes, why? I’m curious too. Can you explain it to me? Guangyue Day and? Doflamingo began to ask knowingly.

“Lord Doflamingo, it’s not me, I didn’t…”

Mitsuki Rihe, who had just been lying on the ground, was once again pulled up by Yamato, pulled behind him, and stared at Doflamingo extremely angrily.

“Father-sama, it is clear that Mitsuki Ota is dead, and this guy has turned Hiyo’s mother into a person who can’t speak, has no emotions, and doesn’t react! What an abominable fellow!!!

Kaido’s eyebrows rose high, he thought that his filial daughter could say some famous aphorisms.

That’s it?

Mitsuki Ota died, and of course his wife should die with him, which is not what it should be.

Kaido suddenly felt a little itchy in his hand and wanted to punch something.

Doflamingo crouched down and looked straight into the big and innocent eyes. “Fuffufu, what do you think should be done, restore Mitsuki Riwa’s mother, and then let them leave safely and spend the rest of their lives peacefully?”

Leave? Shouldn’t you accompany me!

Yamato realized in a moment that it was not the time to think about this, and gave a justified answer. “That’s right!”

The group of hundred beasts and pirates looked at each other, and how the eldest daughter was born is outrageous.

Doflamingo turned his head to look at Kaido, who was low in pressure. “Mr. Kaido, don’t mind if I help your daughter understand the truth of the world, it won’t hurt anything.”

Kaido, who beat an 8-year-old girl, naturally didn’t mind and waved his hand casually.

Two silk threads shot out of Doflamingo’s hand in an instant, enveloping Yamato and Higetsu at the same time.

Before Yamato could react, complicated and chaotic thoughts suddenly filled his brain.

“Dead to death! Mom is dead, my brother is dead, my father is dead, and you deserve to die too! Your father deserves to die, Doflamingo deserves to die, hate hate, why didn’t I die!!! Aaaaaa!!!!a ”

I obviously want to help her. Yamato, who opened his eyes, turned to look down at Hiyori Mitsuki, and his innocent eyes became a little complicated. “You want me to die.”

The light moon day and figure that were poked in the center of the thought trembled.

“Furfffver, little girl, how are you feeling now? How does it feel?

Doflamingo, who witnessed everything, laughed heartily, and this kind of situation that people always took out to see several times and never got tired of watching it.

“Shut up, smelly fart.”

Annoyed, Yamato closed his eyes and said again. “I still have to save her! She has no possibility of revenge at all!

“What I just taught you is the unpredictability of the human heart.”

Doflamingo straightened up, crossed his hands at the waist, leaned back, and his contemptuous eyes crossed every inch of Yamato’s body.

“Now teach you another lesson.”

“The strong rule everything, the strong rule everything, and the strong own everything.”

“Because Mr. Kaido and I are absolutely strong, the ruling class of Wano Country, the samurai class, is destroyed here.”

“Therefore, my loot is at my disposal.”

“Want to save her? It’s simple, beat me! Plunder me! Dominate me! Put your truth above mine.

As soon as the words fell, a violent overlord color poured out towards Yamato.

“Brush!” With a sound, Yamatou’s head seemed to have been hammered by a hammer and lowered.

Pure kindness, capable kindness, Doflamingo asked himself that he could not do it.

But it does not in any way affect the respect that should be accorded to such a true saint.

But the Virgin Father of his life.

and Yamato in Mitsuki Ota’s brain.

Doflamingo can only be described as a piece of.

Looking at an execution ground, I feel that my blood is boiling, and I can be brainwashed left-behind children.

Might as well let him wash it.

“Purr!”

“Well said, Doflamingo!”

Kaido’s face turned dark again, and he did not hide his appreciation for Doflamingo.

“I’m getting more and more fond of you.”

Doflamingo grinned. “Mr. Kaido, we’ve always been partners on the same path, haven’t we?”

Kaido gave the same smile and looked at Yamato, who was struggling to hold on. “What other means, use them, I want to see how far she can go.”

Doflamingo did not act directly and asked rhetorically. “Mr. Kaido, what do you think is overlord-colored domineering?”

Ember, Quinn, Virgo, and Anilu on the side pricked up their ears, and they also wanted to master this powerful power.

“Of course, it is the embodiment of Lao Tzu’s will, the proof of courage!” Kaido’s body showed black-red lightning that did not emit out, showing an extremely high level.

“Yes, but I prefer to understand it as the materialization of desire, or hatred, or protection, or destruction.”

Countless silk threads shot out of Doflamingo’s hands.

A flowing wire cage wraps the light moon and the sun tightly.

“When this desire, obsession, is strong to a certain extent, the overlord color will take shape.”

The wire cage condenses a button and appears 1cm in front of Yamato.

Doflamingo temporarily withdrew his overlord color and continued to speak in Yamato’s vicious eyes.

“Yamato, if you can press it in 30 seconds, then Mitsuki Ri and this time will be saved by you, if not.”

“Then she will be cut into a pile of tender meat in front of you, my knife work, not bad.”

“Let me see, what is your strongest desire?”

Before Yamato, who was sweating, could figure out what he was talking about, he saw the wire cage that rubbed metal sparks begin to contract.

As for the light-moon-day-sum that is fixed by death?

Nobody cares.

“Boom!”

“It’s this weird power again!”

Yamato’s head turned white, and he instantly felt as if he had returned to the time when he was three years old and crossed Wano Country Falls, rolled into it, and almost died.

Want to desperately grab something.

The wire cage had already cut Hiyozuki’s clothes and began to approach the skin.

Mitsuki Hiri and painfully begging eyes fell into Yamato’s eyes.

“Save her? But she wanted me to die! The

instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm made Yamato begin to avoid this thought.

A certain blond man smiled triumphantly.

“Moisturize.”

A little bit of blood oozed out.

“What to do?”

“It’s so unpleasant, my father doesn’t do anything.”

“Damn stinky ass bastard, like punching him.”

As soon as this evil thought appeared, it was like a small bonfire poured with aviation fuel, burning wildly.