Pirates: The Biggest Scum In Marine History

Burning will make everything in the world smell different.

A blank sheet of paper is not the same as a damp tree—expensive boar and human flesh smell similar when burned, but 10-year-old Doflamingo hasn’t tasted meat for a long time.

Flames rose before his eyes, and the dark night sky was reddened by the raging flames.

Shouting, cursing, cursing, yelling, resentment, scolding... The explosion sound of the wall being burned and cracked woke him up from the pain, and the noisy voice whizzed past him.

His eyes were blindfolded, and his body was tied to the city wall, like a sinner who was being executed.

"It's the Celestial Dragons family!!"

"Don't kill them, let them be tortured alive!!"

"..."

Countless crowds stood under the city tower, shouting angrily at the family of Don Quixote hanging on the city wall.

They rained stones, rotten vegetable leaves, rotten eggs and garbage on several people on the city wall.

Doflamingo felt the goo splatter on his face and trickle down.

He heard his father's mournful cry.

What an irony... Father.

You gave up your honorable Celestial Dragons status, thinking that this is pity and kindness, so you can get close to the common people and live peacefully and friendly with them.

But have you seen it?

Oh no, your eyes are also blindfolded, so you can't see.

But can you hear me?

Their greedy breathing, their ferocious laughter, their almost boiling desire...

Father! ! This is the civilian you keep saying you want to get close to! !

Did they thank you?

No! !

What they saw was God stepping down from the altar! !

This is the stupidity of human beings, and this is the inferiority of human beings! !

Who can resist the temptation to trample on the great "God"?

They just want to step on and spit on the god who fell into the deep ditch! !

are you crying

咈咈咈咈咈...... What's the use of crying now?

Doflamingo suddenly wanted to laugh.

The flames gradually spread up, and the billowing heat waves licked the walls.

He smelled barbecue.

His feet were almost roasted.

The insults continued,

Countless rotten garbage was thrown from all directions.

Two lines of blood and tears leaked from Doflamingo's eyes. Hearing the overwhelming scolding, he finally couldn't help laughing out loud:

"咈咈咈咈咈!!!"

He clenched his fists tightly.

"Remember, you guys..."

"I'm not going to die..."

He grinned, showing teeth bleeding from the beating.

That was his remaining pride.

When the crowd saw this scene, their expressions changed.

Although the torture of the Celestial Dragons made them vent their inner grievances and anger, the inner fear still exists.

"No matter how much you torture me, I will survive... 咈咈咈咈咈!!!"

Doflamingo raised his head and looked down at the frozen crowd below with a contemptuous expression:

They may keep watching him burn on this wall, but they don't want to see me begging for mercy! !

I am Celestial Dragons! !

The greatest existence in this world! !

Doflamingo roared furiously in his heart, and gradually opened his split lips to reveal a defiant smile:

"Then kill you...all of them!!"

"Not one left!!"

...

The screen changed suddenly.

In the dilapidated rooms, the corners full of dirt and worry are full of garbage and waste.

Flies are flying around, and the warm sunlight outside the window does not shine into this damp and cold room.

The hand that was holding her tightly fell slowly and powerlessly.

Doflamingo stared blankly at the motionless mother on the hospital bed, his pupils seemed to lose focus.

Rosinante's sobs sounded nearby.

"Sorry, Dover."

The father sitting in front of the hospital bed said in a low voice, his eyes were red and his face was haggard.

"I'm sorry...does it help?"

Doflamingo suddenly laughed.

Laughing like crazy.

Laughed until tears flowed.

"It's all your fault, blah blah blah...it's all your fault!!"

He laughed maniacally and drew his pistol.

The muzzle of the gun was facing his father.

"If it wasn't for you, my mother wouldn't have died of illness."

"If it wasn't for you, our family would still live happily in this world!"

"If it wasn't for you, I'd still be the Celestial Dragons above!!!"

Donquixote Honagu looked at his own son who raised the gun, showing horror, but quickly smiled in relief.

Smile softly.

boom!

gunshots.

Celestial Dragons fell slowly to the ground, pools of blood gushing out.

"Sorry, Dover..."

he murmured.

In the vision that is gradually stained red and blurred by blood,

his own son,

Cry and laugh.

…………

The screen kept flickering again.

Under the pressure of silence,

A blond child carried a bloody head, step by step up the snow-white and sacred ladder to the sky.

His head was still bleeding.

The expression froze there, and there were strands of gentle smiles.

Soon he saw the five old figures.

They stand on the clouds, overlooking the world like gods.

'This was supposed to be my life. '

Doflamingo murmured inwardly.

So he raised his biological father's head, and said coldly to the five highest powers of the world government:

"I'm going to be Celestial Dragons again."

But what greeted him were five pairs of contempt, ridicule, sarcasm, and indifference.

"The Don Quixote family are traitors."

"You are not entitled to continue living in the Holy Land."

"Get back."

"You are no longer the Celestial Dragons."

"Also, clean the ladder to the sky."

…………

Doflamingo finally wiped the Stairway to the Sky clean.

Then he boarded a merchant ship and came to North Blue like a bereaved dog.

He was approached by some rogue villains.

They knelt down before him.

"Listen...Dover...you are king."

"Never allow anyone to disobey you."

"One day, you will become the king of this sea."

Yes, I am king.

One day, I will be the king of this sea.

"I am Doflamingo!! I want to be the king of the sea!!"

"World government, Five Elders, Celestial Dragons... I will destroy this world and everything you rule!!"

"I want--"

Snapped! !

Doflamingo suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep.

Burning pain on the face.

No, not just my face, but my whole body, there is no place that does not hurt.

He was dumbfounded.

"Sorry, I don't want to disturb your dreams, but you are too loud."

A deep voice sounded.

Doflamingo saw a black-haired Marine with his legs crossed and a lit cigar in his mouth, and he shrugged helplessly towards himself.

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