One Piece: New Century Hextech Warriors

Sengoku did not want to answer the phone.

Jaigolusia Satan Saint, the scientific defense god among the "Five Elders".

Although Saint Satan is nominally only in charge of science, he is actually the most powerful of the Five Elders, often directly managing the affairs of the World Government and the Navy.

Logically, the Five Elders' orders should have been relayed to Sengoku through the Supreme Commander of the Armed Forces, Kongo. The fact that Satan Saint directly called the Fleet Admiral's office can only mean one thing—

He was very dissatisfied.

Upon hearing the voice of the Warring States period, Saint Satan slowly asked:

"Why didn't they report it during the Warring States period?"

Sengoku felt a chill run down his spine. The fact that Satan Saint hadn't added "Marshal" after his name indicated that he was quite angry.

He knew what Satan was unhappy about.

The Navy's attack on Donquixote Doflamingo, a Celestial Dragon, without reporting to the Five Elders is a serious violation of regulations!

Even though Doflamingo lost his Celestial Dragon status long ago, as long as the blood of a World Noble still flows in his veins, he is still a level above ordinary pirates and cannot be dealt with casually.

The Warring States period was well-prepared and calmly explained:

"Reporting to Saint Satan, we only received intelligence about the Don Quixote family's deployment at the last minute, so we had to act urgently. It was not intentional..."

Satan interrupted him and gave the order directly:

"Abandon the pursuit of Doflamingo and concentrate on obtaining the Op-Op Fruit."

A surge of anger rose in Zhan Guo's heart.

The Navy acted first and informed later because they were worried about interference from above, which would force them to stop arresting Doflamingo. They didn't expect the Five Elders to find out so quickly.

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He was incredibly frustrated. Why was it that no matter what the Navy did, they had to wag their tails and obey like dogs whenever the Celestial Dragons were involved?!

The Warring States period's chest bulged, and in anger, he punched the goat next to him that was chewing paper.

Goat: Baa baa baa?

Seeing that he remained silent, Satan Saint's voice softened slightly.

"Sengoku, this matter not only concerns Doflamingo, but also the powerful figures from all over the world who do business with him, many of whom belong to member states of the World Government."

"As the Fleet Admiral, you should naturally prioritize the overall situation."

The Warring States period's answer:

"Sorry, Saint Satan, my Den Den Mushi was broken by that guy Garp, so I can't contact the front lines for the time being."

"You know, Garp's always acting crazy. He probably fed some senbei to a Den Den Mushi the other day. I'll fix him as soon as possible!"

A black scapegoat, resembling Armament Haki, was thrown at the old man.

The reason is not important; what matters is that he has expressed his attitude.

After a long silence on the other end of the phone, Satan said in a low voice:

"Warring States Period, you'll regret this."

The Warring States period replied calmly:

"Satan Saint, I am the true marshal."

boom!

Satan hung up the phone.

Zhan Guo exhaled a breath of stale air, feeling much better.

Lieutenant General Tsuru had previously called him to report on the situation at the front. The Ope Ope no Mi had gone missing, and Doflamingo was firing at full force. She and Gion were planning to block Doflamingo's retreat, while Sith was independently holding off the Donquixote Family.

His comrades on the front lines are bleeding and fighting desperately; how can he, as the marshal, back down!

Ultimately, although the navy is under the jurisdiction of the Five Elders, it has a great deal of autonomy. Otherwise, the Five Elders alone could not manage hundreds of kingdoms and tens of millions of troops around the world.

The Warring States period was already prepared; at worst, he would be punished, and if anything went wrong, he would take full responsibility.

"Siss, don't let me down."

He looked out at the sea and murmured to himself.

Even if we don't catch Dover in the end, we should at least take a big bite out of that guy so that he won't dare to do evil in the North Sea again!

Amidst the swirling snow, the battle between the Sith and Dover was drawing to a close.

"How dare you! How dare you!"

Dover had lost his former elegant and relaxed demeanor; his signature pink coat was tattered, and his body was covered with wounds inflicted by the Sith.

The two fought fiercely for a long time, but Doflamingo was no match for him. If it weren't for his superb control over the String-String Fruit, he would probably have been defeated long ago.

"What are you babbling about?"

Sith remained silent, only relentlessly inflicting harm on Dover.

Thanks to the [Ocean Dragon Soul], Sith's wounds have almost completely healed, but Doflamingo's injuries are increasing, and he is almost at the point of being killed.

Dover was filled with fear and apprehension. It took him a while to realize that the Sith not only had a strong physique, but also seemed to have a powerful self-healing ability, getting stronger the more he fought. If this continued, he would definitely lose miserably.

The String-String Fruit has fully awakened, and its power has been used to its fullest extent. At this moment, half of Minion Island has turned into surging white lines, twisting and weaving wildly in mid-air, fighting against that despicable Marine.

Even so, Dover still couldn't stop the Sith's attack!

The overwhelming Armament Haki and the seemingly inextinguishable flames made all of Doflamingo's methods pale in comparison. Countless burning threads turned to ashes and scattered everywhere, making this place resemble a purgatory.

Although he had a backup plan and could escape, losing to a Marine much younger than himself like this—where would he put his face as a Celestial Dragon and the leader of an underworld organization?!

In the brief moment he was stunned, Sith casually fired several finger guns, hitting him in the chest. The flames and explosions sent Dover flying more than ten meters. Before he could even land, Sith had already leaped like a ghost, his merciless face appearing above his field of vision.

"Black Flash".

boom--

The fist, gleaming with black light, crashed down, sending black soil and rocks flying into the air. Doflamingo felt as if his internal organs had been put into a blender and pulverized. He tried to scream but instead spat out a mouthful of blood.

boom.

Sith stepped on his chest, looking down at him with a cruel smile.

"Dover, is this what they call the Celestial Dragons' strength?"

"Or is it because you're not a true Celestial Dragon that you're so weak?"

Garen whispered, a silence that broke his guard.

Dover grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth stained with crimson blood, and let out a blood-stained roar:

"I am a Celestial Dragon! I will always be a Celestial Dragon!"

The fact that his foolish father gave up his Celestial Dragon status back then is a pain that Doflamingo will never forget.

All these years he has been active around, always wanting to become a Shichibukai and an underground emperor, not to prove how great he is, but to take back everything he has lost!

Sith ignored his struggles and said calmly:

"Even if you went back to Mary Geoise now, people would just think of you as some stinking beggar from out of town."

"You say you're a Celestial Dragon, then prove it to me."

Before he could finish speaking, Dover's expression suddenly turned stern.

"Shield White Line!"

He raised his hands, and two thick white lines shot into the sky, crisscrossing and forcing Sith off him.

Taking advantage of the moment when the Sith was blocked, Doflamingo mustered his last bit of power. His eyes bulged out, and his crimson skin and blue veins intertwined, making him look like a demon.

"The power of a king? How could a fool like you possibly understand that!"

boom--

A dark red aura enveloped him, and the snowflakes within a hundred meters suddenly froze, then were violently pulled to the ground by some powerful force. Even the nearby animals looked at Dover in terror, then buried their bodies and trembled.

"Fufufufufu, Uriel Sith, this is my final gift to you!"

Doflamingo hadn't used Conqueror's Haki earlier because he knew that ordinary Conqueror's Haki was useless against Sith, and that Haki was finite, waning with each use. If he couldn't defeat Sith with Conqueror's Haki the second time he used it, it would be very difficult to gather powerful Conqueror's Haki again.

So Dover endured until his anger and willpower reached their limit, and finally unleashed the strongest power of a king!

Under the overwhelming pressure of Conqueror's Haki, Sith was crushed like a withered weed, his face deathly pale and his limbs unable to move.

"Uriel Sith, submit to me."

With his hands in his pockets, Dover slowly approached his prey, who had already lost the ability to resist.

"Then, I will grant you death."

He was determined to win, and he had won the battle.

"Very good, Dover, that's it."

Sith's lips curled into a smile as he resisted the powerful Conqueror's Haki while guiding the power that belonged to him within his body.

Dover was waiting, and so was he.

The purpose of saying those trash words to provoke Dover was simply to break him down completely, so that he could unleash his full power and fight him to the death, allowing Dover to be reborn through this pressure.

Now, Sith will soon be able to get what he wants.

Why are you laughing?

Dover frowned.

Despite bearing the effects of his Conqueror's Haki, Sith should have looked pained, but instead, his eyes were filled with a sense of exhilaration.

It's as if he's using himself to achieve some goal.

This feeling made Dover very unhappy. He quickened his pace toward Sith, intending to finish him off with a final blow.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters... The Sith drew closer and closer, and Dover's hands had already formed threads that could easily cut through steel, ready to tear this annoying guy to pieces.

But when he was only a meter away from the Sith, Dover suddenly stopped.

"wrong."

Years of combat instincts and Observation Haki caused a sudden surge of fear within him.

This is very abnormal. How could someone who is releasing Conqueror's Haki be afraid?

Unless he is about to face an even more terrifying Conqueror's Haki.

Suddenly, everything fell silent, so quiet that Fu could not even hear his own heartbeat.

He then saw Sith's body, which had been bent over, slowly straighten out, and his torso, which had been controlled by the return of life, was released, restoring him to a size of over five meters.

"How is that possible?!"

Dover looked up at the little giant in front of him, his sunglasses almost falling off in shock.

The next second, Conqueror's Haki several times stronger than his erupted from Sith.