Pirate's Freedom

Holy Land Mary Joa.

Boom, boom...! ! !

Cannonballs fell like rain, and on the huge [Birdcage] made of countless silk threads, fire and explosions continued, and strong impacts continued to explode on it.

"Enemy attack——!!!"

The guards reacted and immediately launched an attack on the [Birdcage].

Threads invisible to the naked eye were dispersed, from top to bottom, as Doflamingo passed through the air and shook his fingers——

"Parasitic wire!"

The next moment, invisible mountains crashed into the sky.

……

Area [-] of Shampoo Islands, new auction venue.

"No need to talk so much nonsense, let's get started!"

On the big screen facing the stage, a hazy veil covered her face, leaving only a pair of eyes showing an impatient look. The woman with high-waisted hair spoke coldly.

"I have no time to waste on you pariahs."

"..."

After the scolding, a pin drop could be heard in the quiet venue.

"If this is your wish——"

Haoman's voice echoed in the air as usual.

"As you wish, Shalulinde Palace."

Haoman, whose expression remained unchanged, bowed gracefully upwards. In the huge auction venue, voices of relief could be heard one after another.

……

"what happened?!"

Unable to control himself, the soldier put his finger on the trigger and slowly pointed at his comrades beside him while trembling.

"I can't move!"

Bang bang bang!

"Wow ah-"

The soldiers around him twitched and fell, their bodies riddled with bullet holes.

bass!

The sound of swords entering flesh.

laugh!

"Uh-"

Groans of pain.

"hateful!"

Yelling and yelling.

"Damn it! Untouchable! Don't come here!"

The Celestial Dragon with a runny nose rolled and crawled on the ground.

"Obey...obey...my lord...I...I will...right away..."

The soldier in armor gripped his spear tightly and pressed forward step by step with a frightened expression.

puff~

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

In a shrill scream.

"I did not do it on purpose!"

The sweaty soldier raised his spear again.

"Forgive me! My lord!"

Puff~ Puff~ Puff...

Time after time, blood splattered all over the wall.

The ranks were disrupted and confusion spread among the soldiers.

……

"Then, the first item, a mermaid mother and son with split tails, has a starting price of 2000 million beli."

Without any words to heighten the atmosphere, Haoman, who spoke concisely and concisely, directly extended his hand to signal.

In the center of the stage, a huge glass tank slowly rose. Amidst the rippling water, a mermaid with astonishingly long green hair, her chest covered only by two shells, was trying her best to lift her child to the vent. s position.

"I believe everyone knows this, but I still have to mention that the mermaid hybrid also has excellent water properties."

……

"Cough, cough, cough—"

Doflamingo spat out bloody spit.

"Fufufufufu...! [Cyborg] Sora...! Your reaction is so fast, I thought your bones were already rusty!"

Whoa!

Breaking free from the broken masonry around him, he jumped out of the wall and looked up.

The sleeveless black shirt was decorated with medals. He was as strong and tall as a mountain. The white-haired old man with tawny skin fell from the sky, exuding an intimidating aura.

"Don Quixote Doflamingo, you have been too pampered by me over the years!"

Beside him, a white coat decorated with golden epaulettes and buttons fell to the ground.

"I'm here to right this wrong."

"...!!"

Like migratory birds in formation, out of the corner of Doflamingo's eyes, figures trampling on the air were approaching him from all directions.

……

"Mother and son..."

"You are interested in?"

"Try it."

A wealthy man from the Chambord Islands hotel industry who had recently made a lot of money chatted and laughed with his neighbor. He turned around confidently and raised his hand with a smile.

"2500 million—"

"2 million Bailey!"

A fat man with a Tianlong hairstyle and a face like a pear spoke, and the loudspeaker carried his voice to the entire audience.

The rich man's smile froze on his face.

There were low exclamations in the venue.

"2 million beli! Charmaco Saint bid 2 million beli! Unbelievable! The first bid in this auction doubled the starting price ten times!"

After reacting, Haoman raised his voice and did not hide the shock in his voice.

"2 million beli once! 2 million beli twice!! Is there a higher price? What if——"

Charmaine's angry gaze swept over him, and Haoman changed his words naturally.

"Two hundred million beli three times! Charmachus—for two hundred million beli—"

"20 million Baileys."

Xia Lulinde Palace spoke calmly.

"she is mine."

The atmosphere in the venue, which was just about to get lively, returned to dead silence again.

……

The residential area of ​​Tianlong people.

Fires were blazing, smoke was everywhere, and the guards soldiers who had lost control were hacking and killing everywhere.

In the alley, a green vortex suddenly appeared, and a strangely dressed monster with a big face emerged.

The officer carrying the gun barrel led a group of soldiers and ran through the alley, then hurriedly turned back.

"There are enemies!"

"The enemy has appeared!"

"Ahh! Ahhhh... stop... stop! Don't hold that kind of weapon!"

Ivankov's face was covered in cold sweat and he waved his hands repeatedly.

"It's very dangerous! It's very dangerous! You will die...! If you are hit, you will... you will die..."

"Then go to hell! Bastard!"

The angry and frightened officer pulled the trigger without any explanation.

With a bang, a shell passed through the expanding white smoke and flew straight towards him.

"That's weird~~!!"

Ivankov suddenly squatted on the ground and made a team posture.

"You won't die!"

"DEATH——"

Ivankov opened his eyes wide, stared at the flying shells, and suddenly blinked hard.

"WINK!"

After a wink.

Poof——!

From fast to slow, after a moment of stillness, the bounced shells flew back along the same path.

boom! ! !

From the subsequent whirlpool, people emerged one after another and shouted exaggeratedly.

"I was cheated!" xN

……

got windy.

"Fufufufufu...! Mistakes or something, you think too much."

The wind blows against my face, as strong as a knife.

"[Cyborg]...is indeed worthy of its name, but your opponent is not me..."

Doflamingo suddenly laughed amid the bone-splitting pain in his hand.

"That's right, right? Monkey D. Dragon!"

"Well... that's right..."

As if there were substantial air currents rolling through the streets, figures scattered in all directions, and the man in a green cloak settled beside him.

"We'll talk about the rest later. Next, leave this place to me."

……

Shampoo Islands, naval base.

"Report."

In the base director's office, a communications officer with green curly hair, sunglasses, thick lips, and a white and blue striped shirt and a navy cape opened the door and stood in front of his desk with his hands behind his back.

"Brannu."

Behind the large desk, Warring States took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows.

"...Marshal Kong...what did he say?"

"General of the Warring States Period."

Brannu saluted seriously.

"Marshal Kong wants you to wait a little longer."

"..."

Sengoku was silent for a moment.

"I'll talk to him personally."

"Please wait a moment! Warring States General!"

Surprised, Brannu quickly tried to persuade him.

"Marshal Kong is really busy now!"

"I'm also very busy right now, and--"

Putting the phone bug in front of him, Sengoku picked up the walkie-talkie and brought it to his mouth, dialing the dial on the right side of the phone.

"There's nothing more important than this."

……

The residential areas of the Celestial Dragons are separated by a wall, and slaves live together in a dark-colored town.

"Hurry up--"

"Hurry up and guide everyone away!"

A 'chi' sound!A big flag pierced into the bricks and stones!

"Hurry up! Every minute and every second we have here was fought for by our companions in front of us with our lives!"

Green swirls bloom like flowers.

Cell doors were opened one after another, and pairs of shackles were broken.

In the orderly and turbulent crowd.

Under the hunting banner, a scantily clad girl stood with her head held high.

……

"A rare snake-headed woman! It's been a long time since she appeared! The starting price is 200 million beli!"

"2 million Baileys."

"The Foot-Clan! This time the Foot-Clan is of very high quality, with legs longer than—"

"3 million Baileys."

"..."

Time and time again, the legend among auctioneers, Pristine Holman, continues to set new auction records of various races.

After just a few attempts, now, among all the guests at the auction venue, no one dares to bid.

"The next product is my secret weapon——"

Although the process lacked suspense, Haoman still worked hard to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene.

"The famous general of the Rommel Kingdom. Although the coup failed, he was victorious in every battle on the battlefield! Speaking of which, everyone must have already——"

"There are many?"

On the big screen on the far right, a Celestial Dragon with a big yellow beard and sunglasses suddenly interrupted him.

Haoman, who looked puzzled, stopped talking.

"I mean - how many slaves are there in the back!"

The fear in his heart was hard to suppress, and Saint Roswader's aura was overwhelming.

……

Pangu City, in the elegant and simple office.

Five old people with different looks are sitting or standing.

The cold wind tugged at the curtains, and a faint smoke drifted in from outside the open window.

"All communications have been cut off. The imps of the Don Quixote family have done a good job."

The old man leaning on the armrest put the phone bug back on the table.

"Is it that clan again? Speaking of which... they... are no different."

"None of these things matter."

The old man with long straight hair and beard clasped his hands together and closed his eyes to meditate.

"The important thing is that they can't disturb Lord Im."

"Recently, Lord Im..."

The old man with white curly hair hesitated to speak.

There was a chaos of gunfire and screams, but the atmosphere here suddenly became quiet.

"..."

Wrapping the blade with a piece of linen, the bald old man wearing glasses gently wiped it in his hand, revealing the astonishing length of [The First Generation Ghost].

Sheathing the knife, he stood up from the luxurious wooden sofa.

"Let me go out."

……

[I’ll reiterate the rules of the game——]

Holding a giant piece of cardboard, Spangdine dangled behind the image phone bug.

[Quantity, time, price, three chances, the first three will win, the last four will fail. 】

Patting his head, he replaced another piece of cardboard.

【Oh, right! 】

[Moderate games are good for the brain, but addiction to games is harmful to the body. I hope that in the days to come, you can rekindle your enthusiasm and face life positively. 】

……

In front of Pangu City, there is an automatic walking trail.

Stepping out of the green vortex, looking away from the majestic building in front of him, Tata Tot watched his paws land.

Centered from his foothold to the end of the field of vision, the moving walkway shattered and collapsed amidst the dull sound of the earth churning like thunder.

Among the rubble, the slaves were still subconsciously pulling the levers, and the bright sunlight fell, stinging their dazed eyes.