The Long Sea and the New Power

Openly beat the younger brother who betrayed him in the original timeline.

It filled him with an unspeakable joy.

Wiping off the sweat that was flowing from his body, Doflamingo, who had already fought three times, threw the unconscious five into the small pool on the deck to soak.

When Doflamingo went to the post bar in his previous life to watch the HNA brother share his sea experience, the most frequently mentioned word was boring.

But he didn't expect that real sailing would be so boring. The boundless sea is enough to kill the patience of most people.

'There are other things **** in the Eskimos that I haven't discovered yet.

This strong talent makes the energy and stamina more and more vigorous.

Even sleep time is reduced now.

What about the rest of the itinerary, fighting each other every day is not a problem!

I can stand it, but Rossi and the others can't stand it. \'

Doflamingo lay on the deck and stared at the distant sky in a daze.

...

'New world.

Paradise for the strong, **** for the weak.

Roger should have ruled the New World for more than ten years now, visiting the unknown everywhere, fighting and colliding with the strong, I'm really envious.

I don't know if Baloric Redfield, the lone red of the one-man royal group, will really exist.

The Admiral of the Golden Lion, who has not put his head in the rudder, should be leading his flying pirates to expand around, working hard to develop his own team, and preparing for the ambition of dominating the world.

How many times did the white-bearded Newgate son who broke away from Rocks receive it?

BIGMOM, who also broke away from Rocks, is trying to have more than 40 children.

Hey, these two like family, why don't these two have one.

The strength of this lineage does not directly lock the strongest in the world.

No, maybe BIGMOM wanted to borrow it, but Whitebeard disagreed.

Kaido should also have rushed out of Punk Hazard, and the man-made Phantom Beast fruit is also available.

In the future, if you contact Caesar, you will have to take this away. It would be a waste of money to let the peach pig eat it.

There should be no devil's will in the artificial fruit. I don't know if Kaido will die if he eats the same source of fish fruit. '

After thinking about the situation in the new world for a while, Doflamingo continued to exercise to kill the recovered energy.

Now that you have the conditions, you have to work hard to head-to-head with Kaido-sensei.

As for the new world.

Although he yearned to compete with the strong, he didn't want to go at this time.

Not everyone is a descendant of the devil Barrett, who destroyed the country at the age of 14 and drew with Raleigh at the age of 15.

Now he is an unknown soldier in the new world, and he is not qualified to watch the battles of the strong.

Doflamingo suddenly thought of a record.

The 19-year-old Barrett drew with the 20-year-old Crocodile.

Crocodile = Rayleigh?

Is this the foreshadowing of Crocodile's opening up after he was released from prison?

The 27-year-old Moria fought against the 36-year-old Kaido. Although his teammates played GG, he survived.

Hawkeye and Redhead competed daily, and Whitebeard commented that the battle with all their strength was wonderful.

Very flat single defense aunt.

The future Boa Hancock is judged dangerous by Sengoku.

Even the idiot Whitebeard II has the combat power to beat the old Zefa.

Doflamingo suddenly became a little stunned.

He wouldn't be the one who robbed the heavenly gold and threatened the world government to become Qiwuhai by relying on his identity as a Tianlong person.

'Zhuo! '

Thinking of this, his original plan to reduce the intensity of exercise was immediately dispelled.

Arms tied to the anchor's spare chain.

"Poof" jumped off the deck.

The lower half of the body soaked into the sea.

A sense of powerlessness began to fill his whole body, as if he had been doing it all night.

…

500 nautical miles away from the Flamingo.

Ten warships are marching in formation.

Sengoku at the bow of the ship was wearing a blue suit and a coat with the word "justice" written on the back.

Heading in the direction Doflamingo came from.

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Four years later

North Sea.

Speddar Miles.

Four years of dormancy.

Not only the port town but also the entire country has completely fallen under the control of the Don Quixote family.

It became Don Quixote's arms manufacturing base, fueling the chaotic North Sea.

Doflamingo has also gotten rid of Xiaodouding's immature figure.

At this time, he was already a mighty figure of 2.5 meters.

A head of blond hair was thrown back, wearing red sunglasses, and a black shirt puffed up high by blood-congested muscles, looking reckless and flamboyant.

"Torrebol, are you ready?"

Looking at Torrebol leisurely, Doflamingo raised his gigantic right arm and opened his mouth.

"Dover, ok... ok!"

Swallowing hard, Torrebol tried his best to speed up the blood flow in his chest to improve his defense, and stared at Doflamingo's gaze in trembling response.

"Very good, thread fruit · artificial muscle · arm reinforcement."

Hearing the reply, Doflamingo disappeared in an instant, and reappeared in front of Torrebol, with a huge iron fist firmly imprinted on Torrepol's chest.

"BOOM."

"Crack."

Accompanied by the clear sound of bone cracking, Torrebol's huge figure was like a lasing cannonball hitting the mountain of industrial waste piled up in the port, smashing a big hole.

"Cough...cough...Dover, you've become stronger again."

Torrebol's face turned red when he got up, and his mouth was filled with scarlet sweetness. He touched his broken ribs and couldn't help sighing. Is this the qualification of the king?

'Successful! Fighting with Kaido-sensei is just around the corner! '

Seeing the shards of internal organs overflowing from the corner of Torrebol's mouth, Doflamingo smiled with satisfaction.

Slowly retract the muscle fibers wrapped around the muscles, and relax the muscles that have been extensively strained and the bones that have been shaken due to extreme exertion.

The more he worked hard in the past four years, the more he felt the limit of the fruit of the thread, and the seemingly wonderful control of the parasitic thread could only work on the weak.

At present, the thread fruit can only make physical threads and shape and change them.

As for his ideas about timelines, fate lines, magnetic field lines and other concepts, although they are extremely wonderful, it is fascinating.

However, there is really no way to start.

So Doflamingo returned to the most essential pursuit of power.

This dangerous world.

Most of the so-called skill, the so-called ability, the gifted body.

finally.

It's all for pure strength, and more powerful power erupts!

The human body exerts force through the support of bones, and the contraction and stretching of muscle fibers provides explosive power.

However, in order to protect the human body from self-destruction, the human brain will limit the limit of muscle explosion.

The rapid secretion of adrenaline at a critical moment can allow the body to temporarily break through the upper limit.

Perhaps the skill of returning life can break through the limitations of the human body and launch a self-destructive power.

But he, Doflamingo, won't.

But the compulsory education in the previous life let him know.

The essence of muscle is fiber.

Through this, after two years of dissection and parody.

Doflamingo successfully mastered a new power, the fruit of the line - artificial muscle fibers - muscle strengthening.

Artificial muscles do not have the body's self-protection mechanism.

The disadvantage of this kind of extreme strength that you can control is that it places a huge burden on your bones, muscles, and heart.

But with his current strong body, he can bear it.

14. Four years of dormancy and new opportunities

"Torrebol, if next time, you still can't even use the iron block skillfully, then you should go out and be in charge of shipping!"

Doflamingo clenched his fist, his forehead was throbbing with veins, and his tone was not very friendly.

Although the effect of the newly mastered power for a small test made him feel good.

But the vulnerable Torrebol made him gradually lose his patience.

'It's been half a year, and I can't even train a piece of iron in half a year. This Torrebol's physical talent is too much. Is it too easy to live, how about driving Torrepol to the New World to open up the market? '

"Hey, Dover, your strength has grown too fast. You are a natural king. At the same time, how can we catch up with your strength?"

Hear the barbed words. In the past four years of crazy fights, Torrepol, who had cast a shadow on his soul, froze and picked up his little green hat. Immediately, he carefully changed the subject.

"Dover, let me tell you that the newly born Germa Kingdom has been wandering across the Red Earth Continent in the North Sea for three months, and is currently heading towards the four Nordic countries."

The four Nordic countries are on a huge island, and they were once a rare peaceful country.

Tallinn and Estonia grow food across the inland river in the internal test of the island, and also use the convenience of the inland river to develop freight and increase the economy to bear the taxes of the four countries.

Viarat and Finland watch each other on the outside of the island to prevent pirates, and the four countries work together to protect peace.

But most of the nobles are always greedy, and now this island has become a major customer of the Don Quixote family.

"The Kingdom of Germa has returned to the North Sea? Did the four Nordic royal families not sign the APPROVAL agreement? Contact the customers and the idiot royal families in Nordic."

"Tell them the movements of Germa 66, and remember to give them some information about Germa 66 to let them recall the past rulers of the North Sea. How much they can charge for your sticky bombs, give it to Germa 66 Make the welcome ceremony more enthusiastic."

"When Lao G comes back, let him lead your plum blossom army first..."

Sweeping his eyes over Torrebol's body, which had become a little bit leaner after four years of training, Doflamingo spoke coldly.

Jorah, Rao G, and Mahabath, as the losers of the new world, were picked up by him passing by the edge of the windless belt on his way to Spedamales.