I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

Its effect is equivalent to a small magic trick, which can disguise a serious or fatal injury.

Sig acted swiftly, and before anyone could react, he had already raised his self-destructive sword and plunged it into his waist.

This sword strike, without any fancy moves, pierced right through Sieg's abdomen.

Blood gushed from the wound like a fountain, instantly staining Sieg's robes red and splashing onto the ground.

The amount of blood loss was so great that even pirates, who were used to seeing death and injury, couldn't help but take a second look.

"Boss Sig!"

"Mr. Sig!"

Among the bandits, BABY-5 stood frozen in place, her face filled with disbelief.

She's always been the one stabbing others in the back, but now... the situation has actually reversed?

At the edge of the crowd, Crocus, who had been hidden among them, had a flicker in his eyes and a change in expression.

"Would Sigurd go to such lengths for one of Doflamingo's subordinates?"

Doflamingo is a well-established and powerful figure in this ocean.

Not fighting back against Doflamingo for three minutes is already a terrifying condition.

Now he's actually stabbing himself in the back?

The pirates who had been watching from afar gradually changed their expressions.

Many people's eyes shifted to the corpse on the ground, Milo, who had a bounty of 80 million.

"This is a ruthless man, ruthless to his enemies and equally ruthless to himself... The title of 'King of the Sea' is well-deserved."

"But should we call him foolish, or arrogant?"

Most people's gazes shifted back and forth between the stunned BABY-5 and the battered Sieg, their expressions complex.

Sig remained in the gruesome position of having drawn his sword and stabbed himself, but he felt a sense of relief.

It seems I've finally salvaged my image...

Just as this thought crossed his mind, Sieg heard the following discussion:

"The infamous pirate king of the seas, Sig, would actually go to such lengths for a young girl?"

"This guy is truly hopeless... a lolicon!"

These words struck Sieg like a bolt of lightning, leaving him completely stunned, his eyes widening in disbelief.

Who?

Who ruined my glorious image!

Am I not playing the role of a kind-hearted uncle and a girl who is being redeemed?

Why did he suddenly turn into a perverted lolicon uncle?!

"I'm not..."

He had just rejected the idea, only halfway through his sentence.

puff!

Sieg felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood!

The amount of blood vomited was enormous!

“Sigurd…”

This scene, on the contrary, made everyone's gaze even more subtle.

"The sword that stabbed himself must have been quite heavy. He's a responsible man... It's a pity he's a pervert."

"What's wrong with a man being a pervert? I agree to this marriage."

"I'm speechless... Is this what lolicon is all about?"

"But seriously, the spot Sieg stabbed... was it the kidney? Will they really be happy in the future?"

The discussions among onlookers made Sieg feel like vomiting blood again.

He could feel BABY-5's eyes suddenly light up, her gaze seemingly fixed directly on Sieg.

This sent a chill down Sieg's spine, and a sense of alarm rose in his mind. He quickly dodged to the side.

laugh!

Strands of transparent silk shot out from Doflamingo's fingertips, moving so fast they were almost invisible, nearly grazing Sigurd's skin.

The strange, long laugh rang out once again.

"What a terrible show."

Doflamingo made a comment.

His expression grew increasingly cold, and his fingers gradually curled up, sending out strands of silk threads.

"It seems I overestimated you before, Sig. You've wasted so much of my time."

These strands of silk moved at incredible speed, and being almost transparent, the bandits and pirates nearby didn't even see the trajectory of Doflamingo's attacks in this barrage of attacks.

All that could be heard was a series of hissing sounds as the air was being torn apart, followed by the incessant sounds of the ground collapsing and crumbling as the silk threads struck it.

"Doflamingo's attack was so fast?"

"No wonder he became one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea..."

"Wait...look at Sig, he doesn't seem to have been hit at all..."

Amidst this dense barrage of attacks, almost imperceptible to the naked eye, Sieg's figure constantly darted and shifted, like a skilled dancer.

With each movement, blood dripped from his body, quickly staining the ground red.

But all this blood came from the wound on Sigur's waist; Sigur was not hit even once by Doflamingo's transparent threads.

"How terrifying, Doflamingo."

When he said this, Sieg was expressionless, and there wasn't even a single wound on his body.

He dodged through the chaotic streets, accompanied by the roar of the Emperor's engine, his face remaining indifferent as if nothing had happened.

They completely ignored Doflamingo's attack.

"Iruma's ability lasts for a little over three minutes."

"I must, within this timeframe, establish in Doflamingo's mind the invincible image of the Mountain Bandit King..."

Doflamingo is not as strong as Hawkeye, but he is more dangerous.

If they fail to intimidate Doflamingo... the consequences will be many times more gruesome than being exposed by Mihawk and dying a miserable death.

With this thought flashing through his mind, Sieg took a slight breath and made a decision.

He took a difficult step toward Doflamingo, just as he had when he faced Hawkeye that day.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of the Emperor's engine became much more intense, almost continuous, and Sieg's legs felt like they were filled with lead, making it almost impossible to lift them.

The thought of facing Hawkeye reminded Sig of his MVP award: [Hawkeye Black Knife Night Rowing Visualization Technique].

Sig took a deep breath and began to silently repeat in his mind:

"Bean eyes bead eyes bead eyes bead eyes..."

And so he took the second step, then the third, gradually closing in amidst a storm of attacks.

"I see."

Doflamingo continued to move his fingers, seemingly oblivious, and let out two strange laughs:

"Not bad reaction speed, is that all you're relying on, Sig?"

“I think I understand now what happened during your battle with that bastard Crocodile.”

He stretched out his palms, and strands of silk threads quickly gathered in the palms of his hands, twisting into a long white whip.

"Super Strike Whip!"

Doflamingo flicked his wrists, and the long whips extending from his palms whistled as they lashed out towards Sigurd.

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boom!

The white whip that suddenly slammed down caused the ground to cave in, and countless spiderweb-like cracks quickly opened up, instantly raising a cloud of dust.

However, the dense roar of the imperial engine still lingers.

Moreover, it was slowly approaching Doflamingo's direction.

Amidst the smoke and dust, a blurry figure could be vaguely seen. His waist and abdomen were stained with blood, and his face was pale, clearly due to excessive blood loss.

But his steps never faltered; he continued to walk forward step by step.

"That was really exciting..."

Sieg breathed heavily, his heart pounding incessantly.

Now that things have come to this, he has no choice but to keep going.

Sig stared directly at Doflamingo's smiling face behind his red sunglasses, silently muttering "beady eyes" to himself.

Doflamingo's smile faltered slightly, but he then burst into laughter again:

"The reaction speed is not bad."

Doflamingo continued to lash out with his white whip, the speed increasing and the shrieking sound as it sliced ​​through the air growing ever sharper.

"Doflamingo's speed is increasing..."

Sig felt increasingly nervous.

He didn't have any Armament Haki to protect him; Doflamingo's threads were extremely sharp, and if even a single thread touched him, his body would be sliced ​​open instantly.

"Bean eyes, beady eyes..."