Shirou's clones number 30 million

As they walked toward the inn, the Celestial Dragon next to them suddenly burst into laughter.

This surprised Borsalino.

"Have you thought of a joke? Why don't you share it and make me laugh too?"

"Nothing, I just thought of some happy things."

As the Water Clone Technique was dispelled, the memories of the clones flooded his mind. Recalling Doflamingo's appearance as a woman, Shirou couldn't help but burst into laughter.

It has to be said that female Doflamingo really suits his usual style.

After chuckling to himself for a while, Shirou turned his gaze to the CP0 member leading the way on his left and asked:

"Aren't we at the hotel yet?"

"It's about a five or six-minute walk. If you're tired, I can carry you there."

The CP0 members stopped, bowed slightly, and looked respectful and attentive.

"No need, it's just a few steps, I'm not that delicate."

Shirou looked around at the deserted shops on the street and pondered:

"There's hardly anyone on the streets. Is Mogu Town really such a deserted place?"

"Probably because all those noisy pirates are dead at the docks," Borsaluno said casually.

impossible!

On my way to teach Doflamingo a lesson, I clearly saw a lot of people on the street, and it was very noisy.

Shirou glanced discreetly at the CP0 members and the vice admiral beside him, thinking to himself:

It was indeed their fault.

With these guys around, traveling becomes boring.

After we enter the hotel, let the clone sneak out and transform into someone else to go shopping.

......

If you're looking for the most convenient place to get information, then bars and similar places are definitely the best options.

As night fell and the moon rose, Shirou, disguised as a young man with an ordinary face using a transformation technique, slowly walked into the bar in Mock Town.

Inside the bar, a group of rough-looking men were drinking and chatting.

Many people were wearing dirty clothes and their hair looked like it hadn't been washed for days, so much so that the tavern smelled faintly of sweat.

Shirou unconsciously frowned, sat down in a relatively clean-looking spot, and ordered the most expensive drink.

'This is what real pirates are like. Of course, fresh water is extremely precious on board, so ordinary pirates rarely have the time to bathe or change clothes.'

'Luckily, I never went out to sea alone before, otherwise I would have had to wash my own clothes, and it wouldn't be as comfortable as it is now.'

At that moment, Shirou suddenly felt someone approaching him.

Under the influence of Observation Haki, the opponent's movements immediately slowed down.

A dirty, large hand is patting towards my shoulder.

So dirty!

Shirou took a chopstick from the bamboo tube on the table, held the man's large hand in place, and said in a deep voice:

Don't touch it!

As soon as these words were spoken, many people in the bar turned their attention to this.

"Looks like a young nobleman who has just left home."

"Her skin is so white! Could she be a woman dressed as a man?"

"Teach him a lesson, let him know this is not a place for nobles!"

Amid the jeers, Shirou turned his head and saw a burly middle-aged man beside him, who was looking at him with a strange expression, as if he were a fish on a chopping board.

"Kid! I'm not in a good mood today. If you're willing to buy me a drink, I can guarantee you'll leave the bar safely."

"I see..."

Shirou sighed softly, and suddenly understood something.

In many novels I've read before, why do the protagonists always seem to get into trouble whenever they arrive in a new place?

Looking back now, the reason is actually quite simple: the protagonist was completely out of place with everyone around him, an absolute oddity.

Those who are different will naturally be rejected.

"This kind of place is definitely not suitable for me."

Upon noticing Shirou get up, the man's face showed a hint of anger, and he reached out his dirty hand again.

"Kid! Who said you could leave?"

Shirou stopped and looked back.

moment!

The Conqueror's Haki emanated from him, and everyone inside the bar collapsed to the ground.

They came full of enthusiasm, but left disappointed.

Shirou walked out of the bar, feeling dejected. He saw his Observation Haki sweep across the island, then changed direction and slowly walked away.

"This place is really annoying. I'm sorry, Master, I can't do the task you assigned me. I'd better go bully Doflamingo instead."

When people are in a bad mood, they should do something fun to change their mood.

And now, something fun is waiting for him on the island.

So, Shirou, now in his water clone form, abandoned his shopping mission and ran towards Doflamingo at the dock.

......

"who are you?"

On the dock, Monet, who was directing his men to load supplies onto the ship, suddenly noticed a woman dressed in the same clothes as Doflamingo, slowly walking towards him in Doflamingo's distinctive gait.

His expression immediately changed slightly, and he stepped forward with displeasure to question:

"A worshipper of the young master? But to imitate the young master to this extent is almost tantamount to provocation."

Doflamingo's face showed anger, but he suppressed his rage and said:

"You really don't recognize me now that I've changed like this? Monet, it's me!"

"They're even mimicking the young master's tone of voice! That's too much! If they really want to imitate the young master, they should at least cut their hair short."

"Enough! I am the real Doflamingo."

While speaking, Doflamingo demonstrated the power of the String-String Fruit.

"This... how did the young master become like this?" Monet asked cautiously.

Clothing, appearance, temperament, and tone of voice can all be faked, but Devil Fruit abilities are the only thing that cannot be faked.

Even so, this sudden development still left Monet somewhat skeptical.

"Acnologia! That bastard has the weird ability to change people's gender."

"Did the talks break down?"

"Ha...that bastard! I'll make him pay."

Doflamingo let out a sinister laugh and said through gritted teeth:

"Fufu... If we offer Kaido ten Zoan-type Devil Fruits and then claim that bastard is a Zoan-type Mythical Zoan-type Dragon-Dragon Fruit user, Kaido will probably be eager to go and cause him trouble."

Chapter Forty-Six: Fireworks Soaring into the Sky

Chapter 46 Fireworks Soaring into the Sky

"is it?"

The sudden sound startled Doflamingo, who froze completely.

If I remember correctly, that's the voice of that bastard Acnologia.

In that instant, an indescribable sense of fear rose in Doflamingo's heart.

Coincidence? Or could it be that this bastard never left?

What is the best course of action if someone overhears your plot against them?

Pretending to be joking?

This is simply playing with your life.

Turning around and looking at Acnologia's slightly smiling face, Doflamingo felt a surge of intense anger rise within him once again.

However, the vast difference in strength between the two sides forced him to suppress his anger and force a dry laugh as he said:

"I was just joking with Monet. How could I possibly get Kaido, that self-centered bastard, to do whatever he wants?"

"Kaido may be reckless, but he's not a brainless idiot. If he knew I was trying to sow discord, he would kill me first."

"You seem to have a lot of confidence in Kaido," Shirou chuckled, then said in a deep voice, "In that case, let's make a call and ask Kaido's location."

"this..."

"Since you intend to go find Kaido to teach me a lesson, then so be it."

Rather than waiting for Kaido to attack, it's better to take the initiative and attack first.

"I...I just..."

Doflamingo's gaze darted around as he analyzed what he meant.

"Didn't you want to find Kaido to teach me a lesson? Hurry up and make the call. After you find out Kaido's location, I'll go and fight him."

Shirou paused for a moment, then chuckled and said:

"After this is over, give me the ten Devil Fruits you planned to offer to Kaido, along with the eleven from before."

This guy! He's serious.