Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

Burning makes everything in the world smell different. ׺°”˜˜`”°º×

A piece of white paper is completely different from a damp tree - the smell of expensive wild boar meat and burning human flesh are similar, but 10-year-old Doflamingo has not tasted the taste of meat for a long time.

Flames rose before his eyes, and the dark night sky was reflected red by the blazing flames.

Screams, curses, curses, clamoring, resentment, scolding... The explosion sound of the wall being burned and cracked woke him up from the pain, and the noisy sounds whizzed past him.

His eyes were covered and his body was tied to the city wall, like a sinner undergoing execution.

It's the Tianlong family!!

Don't kill them, let them suffer alive!!

...

Countless people stood under the city tower, shouting angrily at the Don Quixote family 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 sticky substance splash on his face and then flow down.

He heard his father's mournful cries.

How ironic... Father.

You gave up your noble identity as a Celestial Dragon, thinking that this was compassion and kindness, so you could get close to the common people and live a peaceful and friendly life with them.

But have you seen it?

Oh no, your eyes are also covered and you cannot see.

But can you hear it?

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 human stupidity, this is human weakness! !

Who can resist the temptation to trample 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?

Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa such thing, what's the use of crying now?

Doflamingo suddenly wanted to laugh.

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

He smelled barbecue.

His feet were almost cooked.

The abuse still continues,

Countless pieces of corrupt garbage are 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 laugh ferociously:

Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

He clenched his fists tightly.

Remember it, you guys...

I won't die...

He grinned, showing his beaten and bloody teeth.

That was his remaining pride.

When the crowd saw this scene, their expressions changed.

Although the torture of the Tianlong people allowed them to vent their inner resentment and anger, the fear in their hearts still existed.

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

Doflamingo raised his head and looked down at the motionless crowd 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 begging for mercy! !

I am a Celestial Dragon! !

The greatest being in the world! !

Doflamingo roared furiously in his heart, and gradually opened his split lips, revealing an unruly smile:

Then I'll kill you all...!!

Not a single one left!!

…

The scene suddenly changed.

The dilapidated rooms, filled with dirt and worry, are filled with garbage and scraps in the corners.

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

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

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

Rosinandy's sobs could be heard nearby.

I'm sorry, Dover.

The father who was sitting in front of the hospital bed whispered, his eyes red and his face looking haggard.

I'm sorry...is it helpful?

Doflamingo suddenly smiled.

Laughing like crazy.

Laughing till tears flowed.

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

He smiled maniacally and pulled out his pistol.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at his father.

If it weren't for you, 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!!!

The ancient sage Don Quixote Huo Ming looked at his own son who raised the gun, with a look of horror on his face, but he quickly smiled with relief.

Smile gently.

boom!

Gunshots fired.

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

I'm sorry, Dover...

he murmured.

In his vision that was gradually stained red with blood and became blurry,

His biological son,

Cry and laugh.

…………

The screen kept flashing again.

Under the pressure of silence,

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

His head was still bleeding.

His expression was frozen there, with wisps of gentle smile.

Soon he saw the five old figures.

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

‘This was supposed to be my life. ’

Doflamingo murmured in his mind.

So he raised his biological father's head and coldly said 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's family are traitors.

You have no right to continue living in the Holy Land.

Get back.

You are no longer a Celestial Dragon.

Also, wipe the stairs to the sky clean.

…………

Doflamingo finally wiped the Stairway to the Sky clean.

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

A few gangsters approached him.

They bowed before him.

Listen up...Dover...you are the king.

No one will be allowed to disobey you.

You will one day 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!!

The World Government, the Five Old Stars, the Celestial Dragons... I will destroy this world and everything you rule!!

I want--

Snapped! !

A big punch made Doflamingo suddenly open his eyes and wake up from his sleep.

My face was burning with pain.

No, not just on my face, but on my whole body, there was no place that didn't hurt.

He looked confused.

I'm sorry, I don't want to disturb your dreams, but you are too noisy.

A deep voice sounded.

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

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