One Piece: Blue Scale Admiral

He turned his head and looked around, and all he could see was a desolate wasteland.

On the ground, broken and piled-up remains of corpses could be seen everywhere.

Those were pirates from the New World who died without leaving a trace.

At a glance, the number of broken corpses within sight alone was no less than several thousand.

In the distance, in the seawater leading from the center of the arena, a vast expanse of dark corpses floated, while giant fighting fish covered in scales frantically tore at the bodies, enjoying a bloody and cruel feast.

The stench of blood lingered, so strong it was nauseating.

Greene was right.

This hellish, bloody scene was created by his disciple, Luo Xia.

That brat hasn't listened to a word of my earnest advice during the past year of training.

The ruthlessness he's displaying now is almost on par with Sakazuki's.

So, shouldn't I, as the teacher, do the same thing as Greene and stop my student, Rorschach?

Thinking of this, Zefa suddenly smiled.

"Why am I thinking about these things? I'm an outdated old man, long behind this new era. I have indeed upheld benevolence and justice my whole life. Even those pirates who massacred cities and destroyed countries, when I captured them, I only sent them to Impel Down. Many colleagues say I'm old-fashioned and a saint, but I just firmly believe that violence cannot change the world."

“In my life, I have witnessed far too much killing. Whether it is the Navy’s Buster Call in the name of justice, the World Government’s wanton destruction of a country, or pirates slaughtering other people’s countries for the sake of so-called friendship. Whether it is the side of justice or the side of evil, in the end, no one can save this world that is riddled with holes by killing. That’s why I firmly believe that mercy may be able to influence those thugs and this cruel world, and that’s why I insist on not killing.”

"But what did my persistence get me in return?"

"It is the tragic deaths of my wife and children, the tragic deaths of my students, and the fact that this world is still as cruel as it was when I was a child, with no sign of improvement whatsoever."

"If that's the case, why not hand the future over to the younger generation?"

Zefa stomped his foot, causing an explosion of air. His purple hair stood on end, and his speed suddenly increased. Dark, domineering energy enveloped his body, distorting the air. Like a meteor streaking across the sky, he crashed into Gringu.

“I believe in my disciple! He may be decisive in killing, but he is definitely not the butcher you describe! Green, don’t you think that the person in this world who best embodies the role of a butcher is someone like you?”

Just a moment ago, Gringu was mocking Zefa for his unstable mind, but the next second he was rammed into by Zefa, whose aura was even more powerful and imposing, crashing through the ruins along the way.

Just as he was struggling to get away from Zephyr, this madman, a mechanical hand grabbed his head and shoved it into the ground. He was dragged along the constantly crumbling ground of the arena towards the city outside, plowed out like a plow, and then sent flying like a cannonball.

He wanted to speak again, but Zefa didn't want to listen anymore.

All he wants now is to knock Greengu away and let his disciple do what he wants.

Just like the words he always said to his students.

"If you believe it's right, then go all out to see it through to the end! Whether it's right or wrong, time will give you the answer."

Unable to break free from Zephyr's grasp, Gringu could only roar in desperation.

"Sim! Stop that brat! If Doflamingo dies, you can go down and die with him! And you! Doflamingo! You idiot! Why aren't you running away? What are you doing there? You Donquixote Family members are all idiots with screws on your heads! When Homingo gave up his identity and left the Holy Land, he should have ordered all of you unreasonable guys to be killed. Then none of this would have happened."

On the shattered ruins of the arena, Rorschach stood quietly before Doflamingo. His towering nine-meter-tall figure resembled a demon god, radiating a terrifying aura as imposing as a mountain, pressing down on Doflamingo's mind and causing his face to grow increasingly pale.

Did you hear that?

Luo Xia suddenly spoke, but instead of rushing to make a move, he spoke calmly.

Aren't you going to run away?

"escape?"

Doflamingo's lips gradually parted into a grin.

He shrugged his shoulders and let out a familiar, strange laugh.

“Fufufufu, Fufufufu.”

He tilted his head back, looked up at the gray sky above, and laughed so freely and wildly.

As arrogant and unruly as ever.

The gloomy sky was just like it had been 26 years ago, when my naive and pedantic father, with his mother, myself, and that crybaby Rosinandi, left the magnificent holy site. Not long after, my mother died in that dilapidated wooden house that evening.

That day, Doflamingo realized that this was a cannibalistic world, and how could one become superior without eating people?

But his father didn't know that he insisted on giving up his lofty divine status to suffer and become a poor person.

It was his pedantry that killed his mother.

So Doflamingo killed him.

From that day on, Doflamingo told himself that he didn't want to suffer, he wanted to eat people, and he wanted to become a superior person.

One day, he will get back what he has lost.

He wanted to set foot on the Red Earth Continent openly and honestly, and enter the Holy Land.

He wanted to sit on that empty throne high in the clouds in front of those five old bastards.

What kind of bullshit One Piece is this? Doflamingo wouldn't even bother to do that.

What he wants to do is become the king of the Celestial Dragons.

If the Empty Throne is rightfully occupied by Saint Neronnaim, why shouldn't Saint Don Quixote Doflamingo sit on it?

Poor Rosinante, that hopeless crybaby, doesn't understand the true rules of this world at all. Knowing exactly why his mother died, he still insists on following his father's path, a path that can never be followed.

Do you think joining the navy is a righteous act?

Do you think that climbing to power by stepping on other people's corpses makes you evil?

He didn't know that in this world, the strong always reign supreme.

Only the strong are righteous!

The Navy is nothing but a dog of the World Government. To believe in the Navy's justice is to believe that those old bastards in Mary Geoise are also righteous.

Thinking of this, Doflamingo couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Fufufufu, Homingo is an idiot, Rosinante is an idiot, and Rorschach, you are too. And Zephyr, Garp, Law, every single one of you is an incurable idiot!"

"Saving the world? Changing the world? That's the funniest joke I've ever heard! Do you think you're Joy Boy, some bullshit sun god that people have been waiting for for eight hundred years? Or are you like that bastard Luo, also a D? That so-called nemesis of the gods?"

"D?"

"I don't need that thing."

Luo Xia chuckled, his azure, majestic vertical pupils growing even brighter as he slowly clenched his enormous fist, which resembled a battering ram.

"I am who I am! Navy Rorschach!"

"Doflamingo, since you're not going to run away, then let's settle this once and for all!"

"Fufufufu! Just what I wanted!"

Chapter 552 The Death of Doflamingo

"Boom!"

On the shattered ruins, two figures, one large and one small, simultaneously unleashed countless black and red lightning bolts, flickering and crisscrossing the sky above them, forming a black and red spiderweb that blotted out the sun.

Sim, his face contorted by Gringu's roar, rushed over at top speed using Moonwalk to try and stop the battle. But as soon as he stepped onto the devastated ruins, he was struck in succession by two wildly expanding and colliding black and red energy orbs.

Streaks of black and red lightning, brimming with destructive energy, crackled and exploded on Sim's body, turning his face ashen and causing him to cough up blood as if struck by lightning. His mind was reeling from the shock, and he could barely stand.

This is a clash of Conqueror's Haki!

The two extremely expanding energies collided violently. In just an instant, the Conqueror's Haki emanating from Doflamingo was completely crushed by Rorschach's Conqueror's Haki and instantly dissipated.

At this moment, Rorschach's aura was clearly superior to Doflamingo's!

"boom!"

"boom!"

Rorschach and Doflamingo rose from the ground almost simultaneously and charged toward each other.

"Rorschach! Stop..."

"Get out!!" x2

In a daze, Sim reached out, still trying to stop Rorschach, but was struck by a thick bolt of lightning and a multicolored thread that shot out from both sides at the same time. His bones were broken instantly, and he fell dozens of meters backward, his eyes rolling back, before crashing headfirst into the rubble.

"Awakening! Wild White Lines!"

Seeing Rorschach charging towards him like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, Doflamingo grabbed with his large hand, and the ground in front of him, within a radius of several hundred meters, instantly transformed into a sea of ​​silk threads that surged upwards like a raging wave crashing down on Rorschach.

Rorschach charged headlong into the sea of ​​silk threads, ignoring the onrushing ocean of threads, and stomped down.

The earth churned like waves, and hundreds of tons of rocks rose and cracked, crashing down on Doflamingo with a roar.

Doflamingo retreated rapidly, as if invisible threads were pulling his body, moving at incredible speed. At the same time, countless intertwined threads behind him transformed into two open wings, shooting down towards Rorschach.

"A Thousand Arrows Piercing the Heart - Feather Strike Line!"

Rorschach slapped backhand.

"boom!"

The countless threads exploded, and the shockwave rolled upwards, crashing into Doflamingo, causing his bones to crack and him to cough up blood.

A warm, milky-white light shone on him once more, but this time, the light appeared so thin, completely lacking the previous brilliance, like a faint white mist.

Rorschach raised his hand and pointed, and a thick bolt of lightning instantly crossed the air and struck Doflamingo.

Even with his entire body covered in jet-black Armament Haki, Doflamingo couldn't defend against this lightning bolt. He coughed up blood again, his skin charred black, turning into charcoal.

The milky-white light emanating from him had ceased to shine.

A dozen seconds later, his body was still charred and looked extremely miserable.

Doflamingo didn't care at all. He grabbed the center with both hands, and colorful threads appeared out of thin air, twisting and turning in his hands, transforming into a whip hundreds of meters long. It swept across a hundred meters of space and cut towards Rorschach's neck.

"Extreme Wire Whiplash!"

The airflow compressed in front of Luo Xia, transforming into a crescent-shaped wind blade that cleaved the incoming whip in two.

With a stomp of his foot, the ground a hundred meters below him exploded, his massive body shattered through the air, and his enormous fist slammed into Doflamingo like a meteorite.

Rorschach was too fast; Doflamingo had no way to dodge.

"Crack!"

The cracking sound of bones breaking rang out, and Doflamingo's arms, which were held in front of him, snapped and broke.