My self-confidence in iron block fans as I travel through One Piece

Chapter 41 What does killing you have to do with you?

most central.

The spider web created by Doflamingo was rapidly compressing, and the whole person was quickly driven into the ground.

Wait until all the smoke and dust has recovered.

A large pit sunk into the town of Demon Valley. Doflamingo was lying in it with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth. At the edge of the pit was a tough man wearing a tight vest, elastic fitness pants, and a peaked cap. Heat was rising from his body, holding hands. Two huge dumbbells.

"Cough cough cough~"

In the big pit.

Doflamingo coughed and got up, looking up at the strong man looking down at him from the edge of the pit, his expression as ugly as possible.

He underestimated the opponent's strength.

"Navy tough guy Wilton."

"Don Quixote Doflamingo."

Wilton also glanced up and down at Doflamingo.

As expected, he is domineering, handsome and coquettish enough.

With his blond hair, sharp sunglasses, and his iconic pink feather coat, cropped trousers, and pointed shoes, he gave off an unruly and dangerous feeling just standing there.

One of the most brutal and cruel villains of the year.

He was originally a descendant of God, the noblest person in the world, but unfortunately he had a father he took for granted.

In the end, he killed his brother and his father and became the most beautiful cub.

He is also the future newspaper reader.

seriously.

If it had been Wilton's childhood experience like Doflamingo's, he would have either been depressed or not crazy or turned into a demon. He would definitely be more cruel and twisted than Doflamingo.

Don't try to persuade others to be kind if you haven't experienced others' suffering. There is nothing wrong with applying it to anyone.

咒咒咈——

"I admire your courage. Although you are a marine, it will be difficult for you to leave here if you hurt my family."

After confirming that it was Wilton, Doflamingo's face calmed down, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was more like an embellishment, making Doflamingo look even more dangerous.

That arrogant and domineering spirit emanates from his bones. Not to mention just a lieutenant general in Wilton, even if it is a veteran lieutenant general such as Ghost Spider or Flying Squirrel, he will give face if he wants to, and if he doesn't want to give it, he won't.

"You're crazy."

Wilton was silent for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and continued meaningfully, "Remember, I really like your arrogant and outrageous look of not taking anyone seriously."

"I hope you keep it up."

"The Mahabaisi you mentioned has been killed by me. The reason is very simple. Just because he is a pirate. Another reason is that he glanced at me."

Wilton started beating rhythmically on the spot, twisting his neck in a domineering manner.

I have to say that Wilton was even more arrogant than Doflamingo at this time.

The provocation is obvious.

It's almost like I'm going to shit on your head, Doflamingo.

Appreciation is appreciation, one code is another code, the life and death is still the life and death.

"The reason is in line with the basic rules of this world."

Doflamingo narrowed his eyes slightly and was not angered by Wilton's words, but it could be seen from the bulging veins that he was just suppressing his anger.

He understands the rules of this world too well.

The strong do not need a reason to attack the weak. They can kill you if they want to, and it has nothing to do with the weak themselves.

very cruel.

But this is the reality, the weak is the original sin.

suddenly.

Doflamingo laughed, but in just two or three words, he was deeply impressed by Wilton.

He felt that this navy was different from other sanctimonious navies.

This guy knows the nature of the world, where the weak eat the strong and strength is supreme. Only the winner is qualified to define what is good and what is evil.

As for why they feel this way, it's of course because they are the same kind of people, and that implicit intuition can't be wrong.

Even if it is hidden deeply.

"I thought you were going to say some nonsense about justice. It seems that the only blame is Mahabaisi for looking at you."

Appears in an instant. Doflamingo made a violent move and appeared out of thin air in the upper right sky of Wilton. His hands were in his pockets and his right foot was covered in military colors. His demeanor was very domineering.

Wilton's eyes were as bright as lightning. He held a dumbbell in his right hand and stood in front of him with his arms covered. He had no intention of avoiding it. It was considered a small test.

call out--

Huge power came at an angle, and Wilton frowned.

The dumbbell hit his face uncontrollably, and then his whole body shot through the house in the distance, hitting the ground hard and causing a large amount of gravel and dust.

After everything dissipated, Wilton stood in the pit, looking up at Doflamingo in mid-air. Through the soft sunlight, he could see that Doflamingo was stepping on a transparent silk thread.

Shaking his numb right hand, Wilton became a little excited.

The three copies of Dragon, Ace, and Crocodile have brought him great reputation, and it's time for Doflamingo to be the icing on the cake.

His popularity is not enough yet.

An explosion quickly cracked under his feet, and Wilton appeared in front of Doflamingo, with dumbbells wrapped in military colors in his hands.

The iron block has already been opened.

And the tonnage-pressing fruit is also in use, and its tonnage has reached eleven tons compared to yesterday.

It's all on fire as soon as it comes up.

The one who beat him was a grumpy one.

"Five-color line."

Doflamingo smiled solemnly, and five threads of different colors appeared on the five fingers of his right hand, entwined with strong and powerful collisions.

sizzle-

A large number of sparks were flying, and Doflamingo felt as if a huge warship was crashing into him. The force was beyond imagination.

Although the ton-weighted fruit is only eleven tons, the power exerted by Wilton must be N times that of eleven tons.

A cracking sound rang out.

Doflamingo turned into a stream of light and rampaged all the way. After collapsing several taverns, he forced himself to do a few backflips in mid-air. Finally, his feet were deeply sunk into the ground. He stopped moving sideways for a while and looked up at the distance. Wilton was a little surprised.

This force is very impactful.

After a preliminary test, the opponent's strength was only slightly stronger than that of an ordinary lieutenant general, but he was not enough.

No sign.

The two disappeared from the same place at the same time, and when they appeared, they were already in mid-air. They collided with each other, both covered with rich military colors.

Both sides are about the same size.

However, Wilton looks bigger, especially with the support of two dumbbells, which makes him visually more powerful.

boom--

Doflamingo's eyes widened under his sunglasses, and a domineering and powerful will appeared at close range, like a flood from a dam that had burst, rushing towards Wilton in a torrential manner.

Black and red lightning-like sparks spread.

Wilton leaned back, his peaked cap flew off to reveal his jet-black crew-cut hair, and his originally enthusiastic eyes suddenly lost focus.

At this moment, a transparent thread appeared on Doflamingo's right foot, and he kicked Wilton's bulging chest hard.

Along with the sound of Jin Ge, Doflamingo frowned and felt the kick on the thick steel plate. Why was this guy's chest so hard?

An eardrum-piercing roar.

Wilton turned into a stream of light and shot all the way, leaving behind a messy avenue and lying at the end buried in dust and gravel.

The wind howled.

Circle after circle of domineering will spread with Doflamingo as the center. Fortunately, there were no people at the scene, and most of them were far enough away.

But even so.

The people watching the battle using various means could not help but become frightened.

"Is this the aptitude and domineering power of a king that only one person among millions of people possesses?"

"There is no mistake, this is the domineering color of the king."

Some well-informed pirates swallowed their saliva. Even from such a distance, they could feel the oppression coming from their souls.

This is the standard configuration of the strong, the born king.

Possessing invincible courage and domineering power to dominate the world. .

(End of this chapter)