Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

Deserted island.

The white bird cage that covered the entire island has disappeared, and the bright blue sky is sprinkled with warm sunshine.

The undulating waves beat the reefs on the shore rhythmically, splashing white foam.

"Mr. Darren, I will try my best to do what I promised you."

Fisher Tiger had simply bandaged his injuries at this time, and said to the vice admiral in front of him with a calm expression.

"Well, it's troublesome, Mr. Tiger."

Darren said lightly:

"I know it's not an easy thing for you to do. After all, it has broken your original bottom line."

Fisher Tiger shook his head, his eyes filled with a different kind of emotion.

"The bottom line or something, from the moment I killed that Tianlong man, it no longer exists."

"Do you regret it?"

Darren suddenly asked:

"From today on, you will part ways with your past free life."

Fisher Tiger was stunned when he heard this.

He subconsciously looked back at the direction of the action in the deep jungle, and the tragic backs of those who laughed and died appeared in his mind. He pursed his lips and clenched his fists.

"No, someone will always pay the price for their death."

"And... there are more meaningful things waiting for me to do, right?"

He looked at the sea in the distance again, his eyes were far-reaching.

Doflamingo frowned, and his heart moved.

If he remembered correctly, Fisher Tiger was looking in the direction of the Red Earth Continent.

This guy, could it be...

Darren nodded and shook his head:

"One day you will do it, but not now. Impulse is not the right way to solve the problem. You need stronger power."

He stretched out his hand and smiled:

"Bon voyage."

Fisher Tiger held Darren's hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Thank you, Mr. Darren."

"Although I don't know what you want to do or what you are planning, if it weren't for you, I would be a corpse now."

He said solemnly:

"Thank you... for giving me the opportunity to kill him."

After that, Fisher Tiger took a step back, bowed deeply to Darren, then turned around and jumped into the sea.

The bloody figure, as if a fish regained its freedom, tore through the sea water at an amazing speed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What a convenient ability..."

Darren opened his observation Haki and carefully sensed the breath of Fisher Tiger going away.

The fishmen themselves are the darlings of the sea. Their unique blood talent allows them to have underwater survival and combat capabilities that humans cannot imagine.

The combat power that a strong man like Fisher Tiger can exert in the sea is more than twice that on land! ?

From today on, like a dragon entering the sea, I am afraid that except for extremely special circumstances such as being surrounded on land, there will be no one who can kill Fisher Tiger in this sea.

At least Darren thought to himself that if Fisher Tiger hid in the sea and did not go ashore, even if he tried his best and even used the North Sea Flying Fleet, he would not be able to do anything to him.

"Then Godfather, how should we deal with the mess here?"

At this time, Doflamingo, who was silent next to him, asked:

"You spent so much effort, even at the cost of killing a Celestial Dragon... Is it really worth it?"

Darren narrowed his eyes, turned around and stared at Doflamingo, his tone suddenly cold.

"Are you questioning my judgment, Dov?"

The moment the words sounded, Doflamingo's pupils shrank.

He felt his breathing suddenly stagnate, and his throat seemed to be tightly clenched by an invisible big hand, making it difficult to breathe.

Visible black and red lightning spread out around Darren, twisting and interweaving, and the strong sense of oppression made the surrounding void blurry.

This is... the domineering color domineering that is enough to affect the essence! !

Doflamingo was horrified. In front of Darren's wanton release of momentum, he felt as if countless sharp swords were placed on his vital points at the same time, and his pores burst instantly.

Even the domineering color domineering in his heart was suppressed and curled up, not daring to move.

How long has it been! ?

He originally thought that after this period of training and fighting in the new world, his strength has been constantly getting stronger. Even if he is not as good as Darren, at least he will not be too far behind in strength.

But he never thought that it would be such a situation!

At this moment, the pressure shown by Darren completely shattered the pride and pride of his rapidly rising strength!"I... don't dare."

Doflamingo endured the pressure of this overwhelming momentum with difficulty, his face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth stiffly.

Darren narrowed his eyes and examined his godson in front of him, and suddenly smiled after a few seconds.

"That's good."

The suffocating momentum was withdrawn like a tide, and it disappeared in a flash. Everything around returned to calm again, as if the terrifying scene just now was just an illusion.

Doflamingo's nerves suddenly relaxed, and he took a deep breath, looking at Darren as if he was looking at a terrifying ghost.

"Has the message been sent?"

Darren re-lit a cigar and asked casually.

Doflamingo swallowed nervously and lowered his head:

"Yes, but... anyone can see that this is fake news."

Darren smiled:

"It doesn't matter, there will always be people who believe it."

Doflamingo was skeptical, but he didn't dare to show it.

Will anyone really believe it?

This desolate island hides the news of the historical text...

Anyone with a little bit of brains can't believe it.

Just when he was confused, the vice admiral next to him suddenly said with a smile.

"Look, isn't there someone coming?"

Doflamingo was stunned, a flash of red light flashed in his eyes, as if he sensed something, his face suddenly changed.

"This breath... can't it be..."

His body gradually became cold and stiff, and he turned his head in disbelief.

On the sea in the distance, a magnificent pirate ship was breaking through the waves at a very fast speed.

A golden beard like the waves, a skull logo on the pirate flag, and a strange straw hat!

Doflamingo's mind was shocked, and the muscles all over his body were tense like a string. Feeling the strong and suffocating breath coming from the pirate group, a huge wave was set off in his heart.

"Roger... Pirates!?"

His fingers twisted restlessly, invisible threads had already spread out silently, hooking up with the clouds in the sky, ready to retreat at any time.

But at this moment,

Boom! !

A terrifying aura that covered the sky and earth, like a god or a prison, suddenly broke out from his side, radiating out instantly with the coast as the center.

The sky and the earth changed color, the earth shook, and the sea surface was even more violent!

Doflamingo turned his head in horror, looking at the rising fighting spirit in Darren's eyes, and an incredible and absurd idea surged in his heart.

He... actually wanted to fight with Roger's Pirates! ?

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