"Pick whichever one you want." Doflamingo pushed the Devil Fruits toward Tiger and spoke directly.
Seeing Tiger's surprised and hesitant expression, Doflamingo seemed thoughtful. "I heard fish-men don't seem to like eating Devil Fruits? But to put it bluntly, your current strength and your future situation don't allow you to worry about so much."
Tiger hurriedly shook his head. "I used to be a traveler and an adventurer too. I'm not like those fish-men who have never left Fish-Man Island their entire lives, so I don't have that many concerns."
"But these Devil Fruits should be your spoils of war, benefactor. I..."
"I've got plenty of spoils," Doflamingo said, rolling his eyes. "Aren't those all my spoils too?"
As he spoke, Doflamingo pointed at the gold, silver, and treasures on Sancho's back.
Sancho immediately flew into a rage. "You've gone too far! Those are all my treasures! I collected them through—"
Doflamingo snapped his fingers, and his Illusion Fruit ability took effect. Sancho's tongue immediately went numb, leaving her unable to speak.
After staying with Doflamingo for so long, Sancho was practically covered from head to toe in mental suggestions. Although her strength had improved by leaps and bounds, her resistance to the Illusion Fruit had steadily declined.
"Yours is mine, and mine is still mine. Your entire body belongs to me, let alone your treasure."
Only after saying that did Doflamingo release the illusion and allow Sancho to speak again.
"Damn it, once you die, I'll take all my treasure back—and charge interest too!" Sancho muttered from the side, but she did not dare openly argue with him again.
A wise dragon didn't suffer immediate losses. The Illusion Fruit had truly put Sancho through hell.
"If I'm giving it to you, take it. I don't want to hear news