The steel-like pincers of the Qilin slowly closed, and Mig Jones' body began to struggle violently.

However, with his strength greatly reduced, he was completely unable to resist Rorschach's surging power.

The five claws, harder than steel, closed completely.

With a soft click.

Mig Jones followed in the footsteps of Gladius.

Luo Xia was taken aback.

He had not only killed one of Doflamingo's key subordinates.

It seems that the Devil Fruit he ate was something Doflamingo desperately wanted.

He had heard Gladius's mutterings very clearly.

Does that mean I've already formed an irreconcilable feud with Doflamingo?

Given Doflamingo's attitude towards his family, if he knew what was going on here, he would definitely skin him alive.

How could I, a mere branch lieutenant, have so quickly formed an irreconcilable hatred with a world-renowned pirate?

However, since he is a member of the Navy, he and Doflamingo will inevitably clash sooner or later.

There was no other way but to kill them all.

"shave."

With a flash, he disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already above the sticky mess that Baby 5 had detonated.

This is also a huge pit more than ten meters deep.

At the edge of the deep pit, a smiling woman was half-buried in the soil.

At the bottom of the pit, a viscous white liquid was spreading and rising, as if it were about to turn the pit into a swamp.

As if sensing the extremely vigorous life force emanating from him, the viscous liquid below trembled and stopped spreading.

Then, a lewd old face slowly appeared, looking somewhat bewildered at Luo Xia, who was lightly touching the air with his feet.

"Hehehe, who are you?"

"The one who will kill you."

Rorschach raised his right leg, curled the air, and kicked downwards.

"Storm Kick - Sky Slash!"

Torrepol's pupils suddenly dilated as he looked at the linear slash that was more than ten meters long descending from the sky.

That was a sharp slash formed by extremely compressed air.

The white, slicing waves cut through the slime, the earth, and his body.

A clear line of blood appeared on Torrepol's neck.

His eyes were filled with fear of death.

It was as if his lewd head was about to completely detach from his withered and emaciated body.

The ground of the deep pit below suddenly turned into a vast expanse of white threads.

Even the mucus secreted by Torrepol was assimilated into white threads at this moment.

The white threads, like waves, stretched out in an instant, piercing beneath Torrebol's skin. Just before Rorschach's slash was about to cut through his spine, they transformed into a tough shield of threads, blocking the sharp attack.

As Luo Xia was suspended in mid-air, he felt a chill run through his body, and an overwhelming sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart.

Looking down at the ever-expanding ocean of white threads, Rorschach's heart sank to the bottom.

"Just what I feared most has come to pass. That brat Luo, didn't he say he wasn't in Beihai?"

The thought had barely crossed Luo Xia's mind when five colorful threads suddenly appeared in the air above his head, silently cutting through the air and flying towards him with lightning speed.

At the same time, in the distant sky, a man wearing a pink cloak flew towards them with a ferocious and twisted face!

On the rooftop of the bungalow, Luo Qiang struggled to his feet, his eyes filled with intense hatred as he looked at the newcomer.

"Dover... Lancelot!"

"Get out of my way! I don't have time for you brat right now, Luo!"

A jet-black thread shot out from Doflamingo's hand, flashing past Law's eyes in an instant.

Then he saw one of his arms detach from his body and fly into the air.

On the other side, the five-colored silk threads moved with lightning speed, leaving Luo Xia no time to dodge and striking his body head-on.

puff!

Five neat blood lines split open on the azure scales that Mig Jones could not leave a mark no matter how he hammered them.

Five-colored silk threads cut through the scales covering his body and the muscles and blood vessels beneath, causing blood to gush out from his chest like a fountain.

Doflamingo spread his right hand, pulling on the five threads, and swung Rorschach's body like a meteor hammer, slamming him into the ground.

boom!

The earth exploded with a deafening roar, and Rorschach's body was smashed into the ground.

Swish!

Doflamingo descended from the sky, landing beside Trebol, lifting him from the ground, and swiftly pressing his right hand against Trebol's severed neck.

"Emergency suturing surgery!"

Tiny threads, invisible to the naked eye, rapidly emerged from his hand and swiftly pierced and stitched up the horrific, gaping wound on Torrepol's neck.

In just two or three seconds, Doflamingo stitched up Trebol's terrible wound, which had almost severed half of his neck.

With those tiny threads stitching together, not only the skin and muscles, but even the fragile blood vessels beneath the skin are temporarily joined together.

Doflamingo's body trembled slightly as he looked at Trebol, who had fainted from excessive blood loss.

He stood up and looked at Baby5, who was buried in the ground and unconscious.

They saw Gladius, headless, in another deep pit not far away.

They also saw Buffalo in the distance, his body cut in two.

Doflamingo's face was contorted in a ferocious grimace, and a ball of black and red energy suddenly burst forth from his towering body, sweeping across the surroundings in an instant and impacting the entire Prince Royal City.

"You...you have some nerve!!"

Chapter 61, Scene 11: Madness

Within the Prince's Royal City, centered on Doflamingo, a mass of dark red energy suddenly expanded, surging and shaking in all directions.

A terrifying, abyss-like, and brutal aura swept through the entire royal city along with the black and red light.

In the areas covered by the black and red light, the surviving residents of the royal city and the pirates hiding in the city all collapsed to the ground with their eyes rolled back and foam at the mouth.

Just as Bepo and his two companions reached the vicinity of Law, they felt as if they had been hit on the head with a hammer, let out a muffled groan, and collapsed to the ground.

On the inland coast of the royal city, a dozen officers were in the sea, holding up Princegros, whom they had found there.

Because the cliff face was too high and smooth, and they had not mastered the physical technique of Moonwalk, they had not been able to climb it.

As the black and red orb swept across, almost all the officers in the headquarters showed signs of losing consciousness.

The only remaining captain from headquarters bit his tongue so hard that it bled, trying to stimulate his nerves and force himself not to faint.

He held Grus with one arm, staring in horror at the top of the cliff.

"This is... Conqueror's Haki! Who's here?"

The captain looked worried. "Captain Drake, Major Peacock, Lieutenant Rorschach, please, please don't let anything happen to you!"

At the top of the onion-shaped palace, Ilya dodged Hawkins' attack with a swift movement, a smile on his face as he looked at the approaching Doflamingo.

"Heh, Dover, you seem to be a little late and missed the best part of this play. But it's not too late now, because... you're the last actor to appear, the villain representing [Power]."

laugh!

A thin thread swept across the sky, cutting across the sky.

Ilya raised his right arm, and a jet-black Armament Haki emerged, completely enveloping his entire right arm.

Boom!

The thin thread struck his right arm and then snapped.

"Ilya, you even dare to scheme against me?"

Doflamingo's eyes were filled with endless savagery as he walked towards the spot where Rorschach had crashed, glancing towards where Ilya was.

Ilya shrugged. "It's a mutually beneficial arrangement between us; you entered this game willingly. However, I have some unfortunate news for you. The Mythical Zoan-type Kirin Fruit you wanted has already been eaten by that Marine kid who represents [Destiny]. Yes, the same kid who killed your family."

Across a small stretch of inland sea, Doflamingo's expression grew increasingly grim.

Looking at Ilya's smiling face, a vein bulged on his forehead, and he suddenly swung his outstretched right hand towards the palace.

"Feather Strike Line!"

The white threads on the ground gathered together, twisted and coiled in mid-air, transforming into a spiral drill bit, which was stained with a layer of inky black Armament Haki. In an instant, it crossed hundreds of meters and pierced Ilya's raised arm.

Ilya groaned as his raised right arm was pierced by a thin thread from the drill bit, embedding itself straight into the dark, imposing surface of his chest.

His body flew backward, carving a furrow in the top of the hall.

Amidst the rubble, blood trickled from Ilya's mouth.

He coughed as he sat up, opened his arms as if to embrace the world, and a hopeful smile returned to his face.

"Bloodline has withdrawn, destiny is in a weak position, power is coming on strong, and wisdom... remains on the sidelines."

"Let me see what a wonderful performance the climax of this stage play will be."

What answer will be revealed at the end?

Not far in front of him, Hawkins, whose face was somewhat pale, had half of his body turned into straw, his right arm extending more than three meters long, with several steel nails between his fingers. He glanced at Ilya sitting on the ground, then frowned and looked towards the direction of the royal city opposite.

Hawkins got his wish and obtained a Devil Fruit ability that suited him perfectly.

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