Kaido: My son has the talent to be the Pirate King

In the main hall.

In the past, the Celestial Yakshas, who had been in the great voyage and looked at the many dark emperors and were also the best, knelt on the ground and gasped for breath in an embarrassed and humiliating posture.

Even, if someone who doesn't know the inside story walks by outside the door, they must think that Don Quixote Doflamingo has just experienced a fierce battle.

However, only himself, as well as the witnesses present, knew.

From the time he made a move, to being frozen.

It's just a moment.

The most important thing is that until Don Quixote Doflamingo broke the ice, Yang Qian's body never left the chair under his thigh.

"Yang Qian. After

a moment's quick gasp, Don Quixote Doflamingo finally regained his breath.

His strong physique allowed him to withstand the invasion of freezing gas.

But at this time, there was no joy on his face.

Especially when his gaze slowly moved to the majestic and domineering figure on the chair, and touched the eyes of the other party looking at him, all of them were looking down and staring down, his right hand supporting his body couldn't help but clench fiercely.

"You don't think you can beat me Doflamingo without even getting up, do you?"

Glancing at Yang Qian, Don Quixote Doflamingo snorted suddenly, and then slapped his right fist against the frozen floor:

"I'm the Seven Martial Seas!" "I'm

a Celestial Dragon!"

"I'm Don Quixote Doflamingo... I want to be the man of One Piece!"

after the arrogant, rebellious, and arrogant roar fell.

Centered on the place where Don Quixote Doflamingo's fist slammed, the floor, walls, tables, and even the ceiling all turned into white threads under his Thread Fruit's awakening ability.

But when his awakening ability spread to the chair where Yang Jian was sitting, the white lines that stretched out suddenly stopped.

Like a rabbit jumping around and scurrying around, it accidentally jumped into the territory of a tiger.

Just the breath lingering around him had already frightened the white line in front of him to stop, and he could only tremble in place.

"I think I've heard this somewhere!" Yamato

, who was standing behind Yang Qian, tilted his head and recalled thoughtfully.

Soon.

A face that was almost forgotten was finally dug out of the corner of her mind.

Portkas S. D. Ace.

The last person who shouted loudly in front of Yang Jian said that he wanted to become the king of the pirates.

"This guy is miserable.

Remembering Ace's tragic situation, Yamato looked at Don Quixote Doflamingo with a little more pity than before.

"How can there be such a thing?"

At this time, Don Quixote Doflamingo didn't notice how strange Yamato's gaze was at him, his attention was completely attracted by the stagnant white line, and a little unbelievingly, he immediately increased the effect of the line fruit on the surroundings.

But even if he interfered with the entire hall in front of him, affected and transformed it into a vast sea of lines, the chair that Yang Jian was sitting on still steadily suppressed the center of the sea of lines.

The white line is like a wave, like a natural enemy.

No matter how Don Quixote Doflamingo controlled, he didn't dare to extend forward.

"Joker, don't speak wildly, that will only reveal your weakness.

Yang Jian shook his head slightly, and then raised his foot and paced to the ground.

An invisible wave, like ripples of water rippling on the surface of the lake, instantly washed away the entire ocean of white lines.

Don Quixote Doflamingo, who had just cast the Awakening of the Thread Fruit and turned the entire hall into a white thread, suddenly changed color.

Immediately after, where this terrifying domineering fluctuation passed, the lines that were tougher than steel exploded one after another like ignited cannonballs.

Even Don Quixote Doflamingo, who was in the sea of threads and looked like an emperor in the world of white threads, suddenly felt a heavy blow to his chest.

After the awakening of the Thread Fruit, before he could do anything, a mouthful of blood mist had already sprayed out of his mouth, and then his feet left the ground, and his body flew out of place in an instant like a loaded bullet.

Bang

bang

Don Quixote Doflamingo was buried deep in the rubble of a pile of house debris.

"What is that

?" "What did he do

?" "Why did the young master fly out?"

The cadres of the Don Quixote family on the side looked straight at it.

In their cognition, they only saw Yang Jian sitting on a chair and stomping his feet at will, and the sea of white lines raging around him exploded into countless broken threads.

and the king to whom they were allegiated.

The Draconians of yesteryear.

Don Quixote Doflamingo flew straight upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"Is it so powerful just to release the armed color domineering in his body to the outside world

?" "What a powerful domineering cultivation this is!"

"He wasn't even eighteen years old, right? How did he develop this terrifying domineering body?"

Torrebol was so shocked that his saliva and snot flowed out.

As the second-in-command of the Don Quixote family, second only to Don Quixote Doflamingo's existence.

He is also the most well-informed person besides the Yakshas.

Unlike other cadres, they don't even know how their own young master was defeated.

After witnessing the whole process, he was well aware.

At the moment when Yang Jian raised his feet and stomped on the ground, the domineering force was so huge that it was like a vast ocean.

But within the scope of the armed color domineering, the silk threads that were tougher than steel were directly crushed, and Don Quixote Doflamingo himself was directly catapulted.