Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

Chapter 594

"… I am Rogers Darren, hello, honorable Lord Feplos Saint."

The Den Den Mushi in his hand emitted a half-smiled voice of the Vice Admiral in front of him, but it sounded like the whisper of the devil to Feplos Saint, which was weird and terrifying.

Click…

The Den Den Mushi fell to the ground, and Feplos Saint sat down on the ground with a pale face. He looked at Darren with indescribable fear, as if he had seen a ghost.

"You, you, you… this, this… how is this possible…"

"This emergency button should be connected to the signal of Pangu City…"

He had never seen such a thing.

"Moshimoshi? Lord Feplos Saint, I am Vice Admiral Rogers Darren of the Navy Headquarters. Are you in any trouble?"

Darren smiled and blew out a smoke ring, pretending to be puzzled and continued to ask the Den Den Mushi in his hand.

At the same time, the Den Den Mushi that fell to the ground also made the same sound.

"No!!"

"Stop talking!"

Feplos Saint trembled all over and screamed in fear.

"Well, Master Feplos Saint, it seems that you are frightened..."

"Don't worry, I will rush to your location as quickly as possible... Protecting the life and dignity of the great Celestial Dragon is the unshirkable duty of our navy."

Darren hung up the Den Den Mushi communication with a serious face.

"Gaga."

Then he looked at Feplos Saint and said with a smile:

"Master Feplos Saint, I am here, may I ask if there is anything I can do for you?"

"No!!"

Feplos Saint held his head with both hands, his eyeballs bulged, and he looked almost crazy.

Why...

Why did the signal I dialed connect to this guy's private Den Den Mushi?

Why...

Why did this guy target me! ?

His brain seemed to have turned into a mass of paste, his body trembled even more violently, and a mass of yellow-white liquid gradually oozed out from his crotch.

"Godfather, you are going to scare Uncle Feplos Saint..."

At this time, Doflamingo walked out of the jungle step by step with a strange smile.

His face was covered with blood, his eyes were full of brutality, and a sword wound deep enough to see the bone on his chest was oozing blood, staining the white shirt red.

The body of the CP0 member was almost tortured beyond recognition, and he grabbed his ankle with one hand and dragged him out like a dead dog.

"But..."

Doflamingo looked at Feplos Saint, who was about to die, and smiled sarcastically.

"I can now understand the beauty of drama. Watching this kind of transformation and impact of falling from heaven to hell in an instant does give people a feeling of being in control of everything..."

"That feeling..."

Doflamingo raised his head with a crazy look, his fingers hooked subconsciously, and laughed grimly:

"Just like a god!!"

Before he finished speaking, Feplos Saint's body suddenly stagnated.

Tsk! !

He only felt the position of his arm suddenly cool, and under his stunned expression, his frozen pupils reflected a bloody arm, flying upside down.

Feplos Saint was stunned and looked down in a daze.

On his left arm, there was nothing, only a smooth cut with bones and flesh clearly visible, and blood gushed out continuously.

"Ah ... "My hand!!"

"...My arm!!"

Doflamingo tilted his neck and grinned:

"It's just an arm, does it really hurt so much, Uncle Feplos Saint?"

"Is it as painful as the scorn, scolding and sneer I endured when you drove me out of the holy land of Marijoa?"

He raised his finger again.

Swish! !

Blood splattered, and another broken leg flew into the air and then fell to the ground.

Feplos Saint roared even more miserably. He lost a hand and a foot, rolled on the ground, his body twitched, and his eyes rolled back.

After decades of pampering, he had never even had a scratch, let alone such a tragic injury.

"I remember clearly that you insulted me as a bastard back then..."

Doflamingo's eyes under his sunglasses were filled with bloodshot, and his fingers flicked again.

Two barely visible sharp threads passed through the air.

Swish!

The only remaining arm and leg of Saint Feplos were cut off!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

He finally couldn't stand the heart-wrenching torture, his eyes bulged, and he cried and screamed.

The body twitched, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"What an ugly pose... I still like your rebellious look at the beginning, Uncle Feplos Saint."

Doflamingo sneered and raised his hand, ready to give him the final blow, but a hand suddenly held him down.

"Wait."

Darren shook his head.

Doflamingo was stunned, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes. Darren's eyes suddenly looked to one side of the jungle.

There, a blood-red figure stood in a daze.

"Let him come, this is a small attempt."

Darren said lightly, meeting Doflamingo's violent eyes.

The latter was stunned, took a deep breath, and retreated silently.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tiger, when we arrived, your companions had already..."

"I know."

Fisher Tiger's voice was hoarse, and he took a difficult step.

He walked past the familiar corpses with a painful look on his face, and his strong hands trembled uncontrollably when he saw the happy smiles on their faces.

Darren nodded,

"So, this Celestial Dragon is yours."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the coast.

Doflamingo glanced at Fisher Tiger, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he also followed Darren's pace.

Soon, there were only two people left in the empty space that looked like hell on earth.

The tall mermaid with skin as red as blood stepped in front of the wailing Celestial Dragon.

"You... you, a pariah..."

"So... so that's it..."

"They are trying to save you..."

Feplos Saint looked at Fisher Tiger with empty eyes, and gradually laughed crazily.

"Hahahaha..."

Fisher Tiger reached out his hand expressionlessly, grabbed his throat, and held the Tianlong man who had been cut into a human stick high in the air.

The bright red blood kept dripping.

"Ahem... Hehe... Hahahaha!"

"It's a pity that these untouchables all died here to save you!"

The Tianlong man coughed hard, and felt the hand holding his throat tightening more and more. He laughed with a distorted expression:

"Hahahaha!!!"

"Shut up." Fisher Tiger's eyes gradually regained their vitality, and their eyes became cold.

"Hahahaha!! They are all dead!!" The Tianlong man's mouth and nose oozed blood, but he still laughed.

"Shut up!!" Fisher Tiger's eyes were about to burst.

"Hahaha!! Only you survived!!"

"I said, shut up!!!"

"Hahaha——"

Crack!