Pirate: Fall in love with the chef!

For some reason, Zisu felt uncomfortable staring at the silver birdcage that enveloped them.

Luo's expression was extremely different at that moment.

Cold sweat slid down his face, as if he was recalling some painful experience.

Zisu noticed something unusual about him.

"Luo, what do you know?"

Bury the dusty past in your heart, tear open a corner of darkness bloody.

Luo clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes became extremely sharp at that moment.

Mr. Corazon, he will not let Doflamingo succeed in the same tragedy again!

"This is the birdcage. Before the truth of this country is completely exposed, he...will kill everyone on the island."

A bone-chilling chill floated on everyone's faces. Before Zi Su could ask any more questions, an electronic screen suddenly lit up in mid-air, and Doflamingo's figure suddenly appeared on it.

It's a video phone bug!

Across the country, angry citizens stopped and looked up at the live broadcast that appeared out of thin air.

What is Doflamingo going to do?

Hidden by his sunglasses, no one could see the true emotions in Doflamingo's eyes.

He sat high on the throne, the smile on his lips had long lost its disguise, and he held the microphone arrogantly and indifferently.

"The citizens of Dressrosa, and the guests."

"Actually, I should have used fear to control you from the beginning."

He held his forehead carelessly and leaned lazily on the throne, as if he was regretting the wrong decision he made ten years ago.

In spite of his chagrin, he was still too kind.

"After knowing the truth, I'm afraid there are not a few people who will kill me."

All over the country, angry people stared at the screen with bloodshot eyes and hatred.

"Doflamingo!!"

The sound of hatred overflowed from his teeth, as if he wanted to eat Doflamingo alive and crush him to pieces.

That is the hatred of seizing the country, and the endless days and nights of slavery and oppression for ten years!

The deep hatred and hatred are too numerous to describe!

Doflamingo held the microphone in his hand and spoke with condescension and condescension.

"For this, I prepared a game, a game that will kill me."

He changed the subject, and the smile on his lips became evil and cunning.

"…However, there is another way to end the game."

Everyone listened attentively.

"That means to take down all the heads of the people I am listing now."

"Moreover, I will pay a large bounty for each head."

Doflamingo suddenly stood up, his cruel nature finally revealed in front of everyone in a bloody manner.

"Come on! Choose! Do you want to take my head, or do you want to join us and the Don Quixote family to kill those who resist me!"

"If you make the wrong choice, this game will never end."

"Everyone dies."

The Straw Hats, Luo, the Revolutionary Army, and the leaders of the resistance uprising were all on that list.

At the same time, unprovoked riots suddenly appeared across the country.

"My body... my body is out of control!"

"Quick! Get out of the way!!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah!!! No! Run away!!"

The faces of the citizens were filled with fear and helplessness, and tears flowed uncontrollably along their cheeks.

They grabbed their weapons, acted stiffly and clumsily, and went against their inner wails, and began to fire at the crowd around them!

quick! Run away!

These people are all their family members and close friends! !

Even the navy roared loudly, shot and killed their companions wildly, and bombarded houses!

Anyone! ! Who can stop them! ! !

Heavy wails and sorrow resounded in the once peaceful and comfortable Dressrosa. In an instant, countless lives fell and corpses lay everywhere.

Scream and hate! Every one of you is a victim! !

The sharp and sharp birdcage slowly started to move, ruthlessly shrinking towards the inside, as if a ferocious steel mouth was about to swallow all the flesh and blood.

"Sir Yixiao! Riots broke out all over the country, and even our comrades in the navy were rioting and hurting people!"

A sailor quickly ran over and reported to General Fujitora!

He anxiously held a phone bug: "Moreover! The communication seems to have been interrupted, and we have no way to get in touch with the headquarters!"

Fujitora held a thread tightly in his hand, his brows furrowed deeply, and heavy anger weighed on his heart like a boulder.

Parasitic threads can break people’s souls.

Doflamingo, you control all of this, don't you know that the price of your game is the lives of countless innocent people?

Could your machinations and ambitions be so despising the bonds of humanity and the bottom line of morality?

"Everyone, immediately stop all actions to capture pirates, and come to me to stop the riot!"

"Definitely! Rescue more people! Reduce casualties!"

Don't let blood stain the earth anymore.

When the live broadcast ended, Luffy's face was filled with uncontrollable anger.

Artillery fire roared and gunpowder smoke filled the air. The wailing of the people below penetrated the noise of the war, and even they from high up could hear it clearly.

Luffy clenched his fists and looked towards the flower field in the distance: "Brother Ming is right there, right? As long as we defeat him, everything will stop!"

"I'll put an end to this shabby game right away!"

Zisu stopped him: "Luffy!"

She looked solemn and confirmed: "You can defeat him, right?"

Luffy replied seriously and dissatisfied: "What, Zisu! You don't trust me! I can definitely defeat him!"

"Hey, Straw Hat Master, to be honest, your mission is just to destroy the smile factory. I am the one who has a deep hatred for Doflamingo!"

"Doflamingo, just let me do it!"

If the involvement is too deep, I'm afraid you will also...

Luffy grabbed Luo's collar and said, "Are you kidding me, Terra! Look at this country, how can I just stand by and watch!"

Luo's eyes were slightly focused on Luffy, looking at him slightly absentmindedly.

Monkey D. Luffy, D’s will...

He seemed to suddenly understand something.

"Yeah..." Zisu sighed helplessly.

How could she remain indifferent while listening to those angry wailings!

It's really bad. The revolutionary army's bad habits seem to be deeply ingrained.