“What about him? Dover?

Doflamingo frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the small eyes behind Torrepol’s sunglasses, and said coldly.

“Lao Tzu wants this dead blind man to see the kingdom under my rule.

Is it a thousand times, ten thousand times better than the defense of the world government!! ”

As for whether the two will commit suicide?

The weak who are bullied to the point of powerlessness.

They can only choose to commit suicide, which is their last bravery.

But both.

They are all strongmen who abide by their own ways!

“I shouldn’t talk much!”

Torebol, who was sweating coldly, cursed secretly in his heart.

Wiping the fine sweat from his forehead, he gave himself a big mouth and quietly followed.

One day and one night later.

One hundred sets of controlled experiments ended.

Got a good news and bad news

The good news is.

IQ can indeed improve the user’s adaptability when transplanting lineage factors, reducing the luck consumption of Baccara.

Blood factor + IQ + Prayer of the young woman of Baccarat.

It’s a perfect combination.

Now in the laboratory, ten Jerma soldiers who perfectly transform into human and beast forms are proof of this.

As long as Doflamingo wants.

You can transform Yamato into a small dragon man at any time.

But he didn’t want to.

Because Yamato has not yet comprehended his Doflamingo will.

The bad news is.

Although IQ can induce evolutionary mutation, this effect is not stable, or it may not be enough.

Pure pedigree transplantation + IQ controlled experiment.

Ninety sets were made in one day.

Convergence is definitely fusion.

However, not everyone is perfect.

The effect is similar to Caesar’s semi-finished artificial animal line.

Half-truncated, half-truncated beast.

Fusion is overdone.

Only the orc form remained.

Doflamingo always had an illusion.

This bird world will have to feel a little Warcraft sooner or later after hundreds of years.

Again a tree man and an orc.

But.

Presumably Kaido-sensei won’t mind.

Which pirates will not either.

Time passes.

Until Doflamingo left the empty island.

Barrett covered his swollen brain.

Wake up dragging your heavy body.

As soon as he woke up, Barrett noticed that there was another pair of sea tower stone chains on his body.

He failed again!

Once again, it was lost at the hands of Doflamingo.

“Purr!”

Until the drums of war sounded in the stomach.

Barrett just woke up from his distraction.

Like a lion and tiger in a zoo.

Barrett instinctively walked towards the place where he had received the food before.

However.

This time, the only place where the food is placed is the simple island cloud making tool.

Barrett glared at the members of the Don Quixote family outside.

“Mr. Barrett, you have lost to Lord Doflamingo this time, and what you have been taken away is the right to enjoy food at will, and in the future, your food will need to be exchanged for labor.”

After that, the golden member turned around and left.

“Bang!”

Barrett, who reacted, punched the bulletproof glass in front of him and blurted out with a roar.

“Doflamingo !!!”

Hearing this, he seemed to remember something, and before he went far, the golden member turned his head and added.

“Lord Doflamingo said, if you are not willing to do it, you can die, and no one can eat white food on his hands.”

“Knock knock knock!”

Barrett, who was poured salt on the wound, hit the glass like crazy.

Vent your emotions.

Barrett, who had calmed down, couldn’t help but think when he looked at the bloody fist again.

Did he really want to trade his labor for food?

Didn’t he become Doflamingo’s gatekeeper?

Absolutely not!!!


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