I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

　　 "Rumble!!!"

　　 The huge sound made Trepol even feel like an earthquake.

"what happened?"

　　Subconsciously, Trepol lay half prone on the ground, trying to find the source of the change.

　　 However, at the moment when Trepol lowered his head, he suddenly noticed that the ground under his feet was rapidly collapsing, and several fingers that were comparable to giant trees came out of the ground.

　　 In the next moment, before Trepol could react, the five fingers together, how to treat a slug, grabbed Trepol and held it in the air.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The louder sound continued, and a huge black-armored warrior emerged from the ground, like a helmet with horns and a blood-red face mask, making it like a ghost that had emerged from the ground.

　　 "Why... how can this exist?"

　　 Looking at the huge black armored warrior who occupied all his sights, an instinctive sense of fear spontaneously emerged in Trepol's heart.

　　In the Don Quixote family, the highest cadre "Spades" Pikka is a "rock fruit" capable person. He can manipulate and change a large number of rocks to form a super giant rock giant, and easily destroy a small island.

　　 However, the head in front of him seemed to have vitality and exuded a huge black armored warrior with a terrible sense of oppression, but Trepol was able to understand that it was a completely different concept of the rock giant manipulated by Pika "Spades".

　　Perhaps, if the two fight, it only takes a moment, and the black armored warrior in front of him can instantly destroy the rock giant whose essence is no different from ordinary rock.

　　 "Guru..."

　　 The sound of swallowing saliva was not only made from Trepol's throat, but Doflamingo's Adam's apple in the clouds above the desert island also moved unconsciously.

　　 Only half of his body emerged from the ground, and the huge body was extremely shocked.

　　 If the whole body is completely exposed, I am afraid that the legendary “Oz” who can carry the island is nothing more than that?

　　 "Where did this huge monster emerge from?"

　　 "With this kind of existence, no matter how vast the sea is, there shouldn't be any rumours or intelligence at all!"

　　 "This...is the scary of the virtual circle organization?"

　　 A few drops of cold sweat appeared on Doflamingo's forehead, and while murmured, he was extremely thankful that he had accepted the request of the virtual circle organization, otherwise... the destruction of the Don Quixote family may not be impossible.

　　 While on a messy and ruined desert island, the huge black armored warrior raised Trepol in his hand a little, and a humming sound rang.

　　 "Are you the human being who offended the Lord of the Great Virtual Circle?"

　　 "No...no, this is actually... just a misunderstanding. Please also let me meet the Lord of the virtual circle. I am willing to..." Trebol stammered and explained.

　　 Immediately, Trepol was about to speak out the words that he had prepared carefully before, but he was interrupted by the black armored samurai before he could speak.

　　 "It doesn't matter whether it is a misunderstanding or not. The anger of the lord of the virtual circle needs blood to calm down, and you don't need your explanation..."

　　 The next moment, the black-clad samurai grabbed Trepol's five fingers and suddenly squeezed and said.

　　 "The lord of the virtual circle needs only your life."

　　 "Pop!"

　　 There was a popping sound.

　　 But Ion, who was manipulating the "Black Rope Scourge King" in the shape of a black armored warrior in secret, frowned.

　　 This voice...obviously wrong!

　　 Soon, the black armored samurai opened his palm and found that there was only a puddle of white mucus in the palm of his hand, but Trepol was gone.

　　 Seeing and hearing color domineering!

　　 In the next instant, the black armored warrior's head turned, and his gaze once again focused on Trepol, who was fleeing towards the ship in an embarrassing manner.

　　 It’s just that Trepol at this moment is no longer the bloated posture he had before, instead, he is skinny, dwarf clown and ugly.

　　 "Well, I remember..."

　　 Ion, who was hidden underground, remembered it.

Among the four highest cadres of the Don Quixote family, "Plum" Trepol is a "sticky fruit" capable of manipulating a large amount of white mucus, and usually maintains a large amount of mucus to wrap the body as a protection.

　　 It's just that Ion didn't expect that Trepol could still use these mucus as a lubricant, allowing him to slip out of the fingers of the "Black Rope Scourge".

　　 "It's disgusting!"

　　 Yaen buzzed through the "Black Rope Scourge King", and once again stretched out his palm and headed towards Trepol.

　　 This sentence seemed to anger Trepol, so that Trepol, who had been running away in embarrassment, turned and yelled at "Black Rope Scourge King".

　　 "Asshole, don't be too proud, let you see how sticky fruits are."

　　 Immediately, Trepol raised the cane with the plum blossom logo in his hand, and then pointed to the palm of the "Black Rope Scourge King".

"boom!!"

　　 Suddenly, a lot of flames appeared from the top of the plum blossom cane.

　　 As the flames touched the palms of the "Black Rope Scourge King" who had been stained with a large amount of white mucus, there was a sudden violent explosion.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The orange-red flame occupies a small half of the sky.

　　 Trepol couldn't help showing a cheerful smile on his face, and said triumphantly. "Hahaha, bastard, you get overwhelmed. If you eat me, even the steel has to melt, right?"

　　 However, as Trepol's voice fell, a black shadow appeared in the orange flame.

　　 The next moment, the huge black palm broke through the hot flame and instantly caught Trepol.

　　 "This little flame, warming hands in winter is about the same." "Black Rope Scourge Ming King" buzzed.

　　 And Trepol has clearly felt the shadow of death enveloping him at this moment, completely ignoring the disdainful evaluation of the "Black Rope Scourge King", and hastily shouted out his last hope.

　　 "Dover, Dover, you can do it quickly, save me, save..."

　　 "Pattern!"

　　 This time, Trepol failed to escape again by chance, and the unimaginable force instantly crushed him completely.

　　 While "Black Rope Scourge King" casually flicked it, he buzzed.

　　 "Dover? Is that little pirate named Doflamingo?"

　　 In the next moment, in the horrified eyes of Doflamingo, the huge black armored warrior suddenly raised his head, and his gaze, hidden under the blood red mask, came straight towards him.

　　 "He... discovered me so soon?"

　　Doflamingo murmured in horror, but he didn't panic.

　　 After all, Doflamingo is hiding in the clouds, a considerable distance from the ground, enough to protect his own safety.

　　 However, at this moment.

　　 The "Black Rope Sky Scourge Ming King" who only showed half of his body on the ground suddenly drew a giant knife, slashed straight into the sky, and touched the sky, also...

　　 came straight to Doflamingo!