Pirates: The Biggest Scum In Marine History

Chapter 58 The Strong Never Complain

The wall lamps in the dilapidated hall flickered and projected firelight.

In the eyes of the young Doflamingo, the Marine sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, half of his figure is illuminated by the light, and half of his figure is hidden in the shadows, with a strange smile.

"I have good news for you."

Darren smiled and said:

"You will not die today, and neither will your subordinates. You can even live better than anyone else."

"I just need us to chat briefly."

Doflamingo was taken aback.

This guy...is he serious?

"What do you want to talk about?"

His eyes under the sunglasses flickered, and he said in a hoarse voice.

It's better to be alive than dead.

Darren smiled contentedly when he saw Doflamingo cooperate.

"Tell me, what is your ambition?"

"You have the courage of the Conqueror's, and you are the 'noble' Celestial Dragons, but you have come to the North Blue, a watery sea... What exactly are you planning?"

"Tell me, what I want to hear...is the truth."

Colonel Marine stared intently at the bandaged blond kid.

If you want to raise a ferocious wolf, you must stimulate his desire for flesh and blood.

Come on, Doflamingo.

Hearing Darren's question, Doflamingo fell silent.

One picture after another flashed quickly in his mind.

Flames, shouts, curses, hospital beds, corpses, gunshots, heads, stairs to the sky...

'Listen... Dover...you are king. '

Countless memories flickered like a revolving lantern, and finally converged into a sentence full of resentment and anger.

He looked up suddenly, meeting Darren's gaze.

Gritting his teeth, his eyes were stubborn and fierce, and he said:

"I... want to destroy this world!!"

Snapped!

Darren slapped him and sent him flying several meters away.

Doflamingo's body slammed into Madara's barren wall, creating a huge crater, and large pieces of old lime flaked off.

His face was swollen visible to the naked eye, and he stared at the Marine who shot suddenly with disbelief.

"What are you doing!?"

Doflamingo asked angrily.

Darren looked down at him with a look of contempt and sarcasm, and said lightly:

"I am disappointed."

"I thought you could talk about some earth-shattering ambition, but I didn't expect it to be such a boring thing."

"Destroy this world? This world didn't provoke you."

"--what do you know!!"

Doflamingo interrupted Colonel Marine with red eyes.

He struggled to get up from the ground, the wounds on his body opened again with his movements, and blood continued to ooze.

"When I was ten years old, I already saw the heaven and hell of this world."

He stood with trembling legs, panting.

The flame that spread to the city wall in his mind resurfaced again.

Distorted faces loomed in the flames.

They are cursing.

hot, too hot...

"I should have lived in heaven, I should have stood on the clouds, overlooking the world condescendingly!"

"But because of my stupid father's decision, my life fell from heaven to hell in an instant!!"

As if the pain evoked the nightmare hidden in the deepest part of memory, Doflamingo roared out of composure.

"A mere commoner...a mere pariah...who dared to drop the great Celestial Dragons on the wall like pigs and dogs..."

"They burn with fire! With arrows! With stones!"

"They tried everything to torture us!!"

"咈咈咈咈咈...they wanted me to die...but I survived!!"

He suddenly laughed maniacally.

"Laozi survived!!"

He raised his head, wanting to see any strange emotion of shock and astonishment from that Marine's face.

But he was stunned.

He failed.

He can't see it.

On that Marine's face, the disdain and disdain still remained.

"That's it?"

He said.

What is "this"...

Doflamingo froze in place.

Such a tortuous, miserable, tortured life...is it so worthless in the mouth of this Marine?

No……

An unexplained violent anger hit his throat, and Doflamingo screamed tremblingly:

"Isn't that enough!?"

"Because of my father's stupidity, our whole family is poor!"

"I lost everything! I even rummaged through trash cans because I was hungry!"

"You don't understand my past, no one can have such a tortuous life like me!!"

"Have you said enough?"

Darren cut him off coldly.

He walked towards Doflamingo step by step, and Gundam's body cast a huge black shadow, completely covering the latter who was only about 1.5 meters tall.

"Do you think your life is miserable? It's tortuous? No one can compare with you?"

Colonel Marine smiled sarcastically.

"Isn't it?" Doflamingo retorted through gritted teeth.

Forced by the oppression of the Marine in front of him, he subconsciously took a step back.

"I've seen a lot of miserable lives, and I've seen a lot of tortuous lives. Believe me, Doflamingo—" Colonel Marine's sneer widened, "There are many people who are more miserable and tortuous than you. .”

"In the waters of North Blue, gunshots are fired every day, and rotting and smelly corpses are always floating in the harbor and coast..."

"I have seen people who sold their blood brothers for money; I have seen people who sacrificed their wives for power; I have seen people who saw off their own legs for life; I have seen many, many different stories... I'm tired of hearing it."

"But do you know?"

"Even those poor people who are miserable and live a life that is worse than pigs and dogs, they don't cry like you, complain, like a bitch..."

"How old are you? Are you five years old? Or three years old? Why don't you go home and find your parents to breastfeed?"

Darren looked down at Doflamingo, whose face was turning pale, the disdain in his eyes was undisguised.

After the wolf has aroused its blood, its owner will be the first to bite back. At this time, it must be trampled on, tearing its self-esteem, and destroying its wildness.

Doflamingo clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and his teeth were snapping:

"My mother died of illness."

"Then she is really lucky, at least she doesn't have to listen to your damn complaints anymore! After all, you are a spoiled young master and brat. If I guessed correctly, you might have heard it when she was still alive. The most, is your complaint, right?"

Darren sneered.

"Or is it that your mother was pissed off because of your complaint?"

Doflamingo was dumbfounded.

He felt hot on his face, as if he had been slapped again.

"you wanna die!"

He roared like a beast, wanting to move his fingers.

boom!

A fist had hit his stomach.

Doflamingo bent down and hit the wall with his back, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"The strong never complain. In this regard, even ordinary people can do better than you."

Darren grabbed Doflamingo's collar with one hand, lifted him up in front of him, and said with a sneer:

"I have never seen any strong man who keeps talking about his unfortunate life all day long."