Garfiel took a deep breath, held his forehead with one hand, pressed the other hand in the direction of Doug through the void a few times, and said:

"Listen, I don't know who you are or what your purpose is!"

After a slight pause, he threw his sun hat on the ground angrily, spread out his hands and shouted in a low voice:

"I don't even know why you rushed in front of me like a crazy bullfrog and threatened to kill all the members of the Don Quixote family!"

"But..." After taking a few breaths, Garfiel said in a deep voice, "Can I beg you? Doug, don't be impulsive and stay calm, okay?"

Doug innocently scratched his hair and said, "There's no need to be so angry. I think you need to stay calm."

"Yes, you are right." Garfiel picked up his sun hat as if resigned to his fate, and was silent for a moment before saying:

"I guess you came here to investigate the situation in the Kingdom of Dressrosa, right?"

"Well - that's right."

Garfiel continued:

"Then you should know that the enemy we are facing is the Don Quixote family. Not to mention their army, there are several people with abilities who can defeat ten thousand."

"The leader is King Shichibukai - Don Quixote? 6? 1 Doflamingo. That is a big pirate recognized by the government and can openly plunder!"

When talking about this name, Garfiel's expression became serious.

Doug listened very carefully and nodded from time to time.

"Do you know how long he has been in power in Dressrosa? Eight years, eight whole years!"

Eight years is indeed a long number.

"Eight years!" Garfiel sighed with emotion: "It's enough for Doflamingo to build Dressrosa into his own paradise, and the darkness is deeply rooted in the ground."

"It cannot be erased on impulse. This matter requires long-term planning. Do you understand what long-term planning means?"

Doug fell silent.

Seeing that he finally calmed down, Garfiel's tone couldn't help but soothed:

"The two years I spent in the bullfighting arena were not in vain. At least I found a drug trading place. After a few more years and more evidence, I can notify the people above to issue an arrest warrant for Doflamingo. .”

Doug curiously asked: "The drug trade problem alone is not enough? Didn't Doflamingo's actions stain your justice? Why did you let it go?"

"It's far from enough." Garfiel said in a low tone: "In fact, if it's just something insignificant, the government has always turned a blind eye to the Shichibukai."

"Mmmmm~"

Doug nodded repeatedly and asked:

"In other words, as long as all the members of the Don Quixote family are killed, the Dressrosa problem can be solved, right?"

"Not bad, not bad, your understanding is still..."

After reacting, Garfiel threw his sun hat to the ground again and shouted angrily: "Are you listening to me?"

"There are so many enemies. Even if you stand and let them kill you, it will take a long time. What's more, Doflamingo's combat power is extremely terrifying. You are not a general or a Yonko. Why are you rushing over there? Are you going to die?"

"Same." Doug rubbed his chin.

In fact, there is another way to ensure safety, which is to follow the arrows and record the darkness of Dressrosa one by one, and send it to the navy who has single-line contact with Garfiel.

Once the evidence is laid out, the Navy will not sit idly by no matter what.

……

Inside the bullfight arena.

Amidst the overwhelming cheers, a passionate voice echoed through the microphone, resounding throughout the world:

"Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time! Next, let me explain the rules of the battle."

"Today's match is an elite match, a melee of ten people, which means everyone is the enemy. Only the final survivor is the winner and can get the rewards prescribed by the Don Quixote family!!"

"There is also a specialty of the arena - small fighting fish outside the arena. If you fall out of the arena, you will be disqualified. If you die in the arena, you will also be disqualified. It is a veritable hell on and off the stage!!"

The people in the audience were full of expectations.

This is an elite competition!

Every player standing in the elite competition has won at least ten consecutive 1v1 games.

If ten such players were selected and put together for a melee, with their poor imagination, they could not imagine what kind of sparks the players would eventually create.

"Oh oh oh, criminal Samson, brutally kill your opponents!!"

"You scum of the fish-men tribe, don't waste my bet."

"Intestinal hunter, take out all the fat intestines from the bellies of these garbage and make them into appetizers!"

On weekdays, they are polite, aristocrats, gentlemen, and young ladies. But now, they have torn away this thin disguise and released their true nature without reservation.

Crazy and violent, the war in the bullfighting arena can only be ended when all the blood is shed!

Amid the roars from the audience, the commentator turned red, grabbed the microphone in front of him, and announced:

"Special event in the bullfighting arena, the first game of the elite competition, ten-man elimination round, the bell rings - the bell is ringing!!"

clang---

With the ringing of the golden bell, the atmosphere of the bullfighting arena reached a climax.

The ten people on the stage looked at each other, grinning ferociously and waving their weapons in unison at the same time.

boom!

Suddenly, a dazzling figure passed through the crowd, and its legs exploded with unparalleled power. The ground cracked, and the dazzling figure leaped high and hit the center of the ring hard from top to bottom.

boom!

The arena was instantly covered with spider web-like cracks, almost split in two, and a terrifying wave of air was released. The ten so-called elites could not even stand and were instantly blown into the sea.

The cheers stopped abruptly.

The auditorium with tens of thousands of people in the same place fell into absolute silence, like a gloomy and cold tomb.

It took a few seconds for the commentator to react, and he roared at the top of his lungs:

"N-Nani?! What happened? What happened in the arena? Why did someone fall from the sky and kill ten elites instantly!!"

When the smoke dissipated, Doug raised his head and glanced around without fear. The faces of the people in the audience were full of fear. There were even riots in some places, and they were scrambling to escape. Suddenly, there was a stampede.

"Let all the cadres of the Don Quixote family get out!"

Outrageous, rude.

On that handsome face, people only saw straightforward provocation.

Yes, what Garfiel said was very reasonable. The long-standing layout was difficult for him to break as a newcomer who didn't understand anything.

Even human reason persuades Doug all the time, and he can list hundreds of reasons alone.

"There are too many tragedies in the world. If we really care about every one we see, can we really handle it?"People forget thousands of things every day, why not forget this one too? '

'Starting against a country whose strength is unknown?Are you kidding? You have to do everything step by step. Wouldn't it be nice to just hang out in the bullfighting arena for a few days and then go out? '

'The greatest reliance on resurrection?The authenticity of the resurrection mechanism still needs to be discussed. After all, you only have one life. If you die, you are really dead. '

'When you come to the world of pirates with so many monsters, Gou is the king, and surviving to the end is victory. When you see these bad things, walking around is the truth! '

……

There were only two things that convinced Doug.

First, the mission has rewards, and the knowledge is domineering, although he really doesn’t know what the use is.

Second, fuck Gou, fuck the safe method, I... call it Doomsday! !

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