Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

Burning makes everything in the world smell different.

A piece of white paper is completely different from a wet tree - the smell of expensive wild boar meat and human flesh is similar, but the 10-year-old Doflamingo hasn't tasted meat for a long time.

The flames rose in front of his eyes, and the dark night sky was reflected red by the blazing flames.

Shouting, cursing, cursing, shouting, resentment, scolding... The explosion sound of the wall being burned and cracked woke him up from the pain, and the noisy sound whistled by him.

His eyes were blindfolded and his body was tied to the city wall, as if he was a criminal being executed.

"It's the Celestial Dragon family!!"

"Don't kill them, let them live and suffer!!"

"..."

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

They threw stones, rotten leaves, rotten eggs and garbage at the people on the wall like raindrops.

Doflamingo felt the sticky stuff splashing on his face and then flowing down.

He heard his father's sad cry.

It's really ironic... Father.

You gave up your noble identity as a Celestial Dragon, thinking that this was mercy and kindness, so you approached the civilians and lived with them in peace and friendship.

But did you see it?

Oh no, your eyes were also covered and you couldn't see.

But you can hear it, right?

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

Father!! These are the civilians you always 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 mankind, this is the inferiority of mankind!!

Who can resist the temptation of trampling on the great "God"?

They just want to step on the God who has fallen into the ditch and spit on him!!

Are you crying?

Hehehehehehehe... What's the point of crying now?

Doflamingo suddenly wanted to laugh.

The flames gradually spread, and the rolling heat licked the walls.

He smelled the smell of barbecue.

His feet were almost roasted.

The abuse continued,

Countless corrupt garbage was thrown from all directions.

Two lines of blood and tears oozed from Doflamingo's eyes. Listening to the overwhelming curses, he finally couldn't help but laughed out loud:

"咈咈咈咈咈!!!"

He clenched his fists tightly.

"Remember this, you guys..."

"I won't die..."

He grinned, revealing his teeth that were beaten and bleeding.

That was his remaining pride.

The crowd's faces changed when they saw this scene.

Although the torture of the Celestial Dragons allowed them to vent their resentment and anger, the fear in their hearts still existed.

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

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

They may keep watching him burn to death on this city wall, but they don't want to see me shaking my tail and begging for mercy! !

I am a Celestial Dragon! !

The greatest existence in the world! !

Doflamingo roared furiously in his heart, gradually opening his cracked lips and revealing a defiant smile:

"Then I will... kill you all!!"

"No one will be left!!"

...

The scene suddenly changed.

In the dilapidated room, the corners full of dirt and worry were filled with garbage and waste.

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

The hand that was tightly holding his own slowly fell weakly.

Doflamingo stared blankly at his mother who was motionless on the bed, his pupils seemed to have lost focus.

Rosinante's sobbing sounded next to him.

"I'm sorry, Dov."

The father sitting in front of the bed whispered, his eyes red and his face as haggard.

"Is it useful to be sorry?"

Doflamingo suddenly laughed.

He laughed crazily.

He laughed until tears came out.

"It's all your fault, 咈咈咈咈咈咈...... It's all your fault!!"

He laughed crazily and took out his pistol.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at his father.

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

"If it weren't for you, our family would still be living happily in this world!"

"If it weren't for you, I would still be a high-ranking Celestial Dragon!!!"

Tang Ji

Hode Hominggusheng looked at his own son who raised the gun, his face was horrified, but he soon smiled with relief.

A gentle smile.

Bang!

Gunshot.

The Celestial Dragon slowly fell to the ground, blood gushing out.

"I'm sorry, Dov..."

He murmured.

In his vision that was gradually stained with blood and blurred,

his own son,

cried and laughed.

…………

The picture kept flashing again.

Under the silent pressure,

a blond child carried a bloody head and climbed up the snow-white and sacred stairs to the sky step by step.

The head was still dripping with blood.

His expression froze there, but with a trace of gentle smile.

Soon he saw the five old figures.

They stood above the clouds, overlooking the world like gods.

'This should be my life. '

Doflamingo murmured in his heart.

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

"I want to become a Celestial Dragon again."

But what greeted him were five pairs of contemptuous, mocking, sarcastic and indifferent eyes.

"Don Quixote family is a traitor."

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

"Go back."

"You are no longer a Celestial Dragon."

"Also, clean the Stairway to Heaven."

…………

Doflamingo finally cleaned the Stairway to Heaven.

Then he boarded a merchant ship and came to the North Sea like a stray dog.

A few hooligans and villains came to him.

They knelt in front of him.

"Listen... Dov... You are the king."

"No one who disobeys you will be allowed to exist."

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

Yes, I am the king.

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

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

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

"I want--"

Pah! !

A Dabi hit Doflamingo suddenly opened his eyes and woke him up from his sleep.

His face was burning with pain.

No, not just his face, there was no part of his body that didn't hurt.

He was confused.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to disturb your dream, but you're too noisy."

A deep voice sounded.

Doflamingo saw a black-haired navy, who was crossing his legs, biting a lit cigar in his mouth, and shrugged helplessly at him.

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