Yamato vs. Doflamingo

Doflamingo unconsciously raised his right hand, his five fingers constantly bending and straightening, just like a puppeteer manipulating a puppet.

He grinned, "Then it seems I have no choice but to play along."

Sirius could sense the anger hidden beneath his calm exterior.

Of course I'd feel angry.

Doflamingo is more arrogant than anyone else.

Unlike his parents, who were considered outcasts within their own kind, this guy was a pure old Mary Geoise, a true Celestial Dragon from the Donquixote Banner, with the most arrogant personality imaginable.

After leaving Mary Geoise, her personality became even more twisted due to various stimuli.

He probably wouldn't tolerate any provocation.

In particular, Sirius is just Sirius, not Kaido.

"So--"

Sirius chuckled and said, "Let's have a little fun then."

"Wait! Sirius!"

Yamato suddenly grabbed Sirius, exhaling two puffs of hot air from her nose.

Sirius could tell what she was thinking just by looking at her like that.

"You're coming?"

Sirius an eyebrow.

"Mmm mmm mmm!"

Yamato nodded repeatedly, looking excited. "It's been so long since we've fought! Didn't Sirius Vista? I'll handle this guy!"

"Whatever you want."

Sirius shook his head helplessly and sheathed the Azure Greatsword back behind him.

"So,"

The veins on Doflamingo's forehead were visibly bulging and twisting, showing that his inner rage was growing stronger, but his tone remained very calm.

"Is my next opponent Yamato, the White Wolf?"

"That's right!"

Yamato stepped forward, brandishing his spiked Spiked Club, and said with a grin, "Let's fight!"

"Fufufufu! I was really underestimated!"

Doflamingo's body floated up, like a large bird spreading its wings, and landed lightly in mid-air, stepping on the air.

His laughter grew even louder.

"Oh! It's silk thread!"

Yamato Satori, "Is this your ability?"

Sirius chuckled softly, knowing full well whether he had underestimated him or not.

His Observation Haki excels at discerning scents, while Yamato's strength lies in observing subtle details.

Doflamingo was somewhat surprised. This seemingly not-so-bright girl was actually unusually perceptive?

He then casually waved his hand, "Alright, let's begin."

Yamato suddenly raised his left hand and grabbed something.

Then, she angrily looked up at Doflamingo, "You bastard, you actually attacked me from behind!"

"Hey, what do you think we're doing, little sister?!"

Doflamingo, undeterred by his initial defeat, laughed heartily and grabbed downwards with his right hand, shouting, "Downgrade - Rogue Line!"

Several threads suddenly fell from the sky at great speed, seemingly aiming to pierce directly through Yamato's skull.

"It's so obvious!"

Yamato's body shot out, easily avoiding the threads falling from the sky.

The next instant, she leaped up, dragging the Spiked Club. Aken's jet-black club was now wrapped in an even darker color, and invisible waves swirled around it.

"Thunder Bagua!"

"Foot Shave Thread!"

Doflamingo's feathered cloak billowed in the wind like a flying Doflamingo, with several long threads trailing behind his right heel.

The threads were hardened with a domineering black Haki.

Each thread is a sharp blade capable of easily severing a house.

However, the moment the silk threads collided with the Spiked Club, Doflamingo's expression suddenly changed.

Clap clap clap clap!

A few soft sounds.

Several incredibly sharp threads were snapped in two by the Spiked Club.

That's for sure; the Haki on the silk threads is simply hardened, but the domineering Haki wrapped around the Spiked Club is flowing.

Three years have passed, and the cultivation has naturally yielded results.

Facing the incoming Spiked Club, Doflamingo grabbed a corner of his feathered cloak with his right hand and used it as a shield after covering it with Armament Haki.

Boom!!

Black Inazuma bolts shot through the air.

With a loud bang, Doflamingo was sent flying like a baseball by Yamato, Yamato was swinging his bat. He crashed heavily into a house on the side, smashing it to pieces and continuing his momentum, smashing a string of houses behind it.

"This guy's Haki is really nothing special!"

Yamato landed nimbly on the ground, turned around and called out to Sirius.

Sirius nodded in response to Yamato, casually adding, "The damage from the battle can be compensated for by the guy who got beaten up later."

With ten years to go until the Battle of Dressrosa, the 31-year-old Doflamingo has already revealed his weaknesses.

While the Devil Fruit abilities are indeed developed in a flashy and elaborate way, the Haki is really lacking. Armament Haki cannot penetrate the defenses of Gear Fourth Straw Hat, Observation Haki cannot react to Gear Fourth Straw Hat's close-range attacks.

He probably couldn't beat Yamato in close combat at this Yamato.

That's normal, after all, he was raised by several losers from the New World, and he's been bullying noobs in Beihai all these years.

"Lord Sirius, are you speaking to me?"

Johnson was somewhat taken aback.

"Wake up the guy on the ground, and while you're at it, get the people behind him out of here."

Sirius said, "The upcoming battle could be very large, so don't get in the way."

Johnson pursed his lips, then nodded emphatically. "Yes, I understand."

"Lord Sirius, why are you still keeping this fellow alive?!"

At this moment, the King, who had been almost invisible until now, started jumping around again, shouting loudly, "Please hurry up and deal with these rebels!"

Sirius silent.

Johnson gave him a surprised look. What kind of fool had ruled this country in the past?

He waved his hand, and Harold, the former captain of the guard who had been eager to fight since the beginning, rushed forward and kicked the King to the ground.

"Harold, you— Sirius— "

He was speechless. Harold kicked him in the head, and the noisy King finally quieted down.

As for the minister who had always followed the King, he had already obediently knelt on the ground and raised his hands.

In the distance, amidst the ruins, Doflamingo burst through the rubble, laughing wildly, the blood flowing from his mouth incredibly red.

"Fufufufu!! As expected of Kaido's daughter!!!"

An invisible aura surged from him, transforming into a whirlwind that swept away everything around him.

As Johnson ordered them to disperse, the people who were about to fall to the ground, including Johnson and Harold.

Now, only Sirius is still standing in the entire stadium.

"You're really causing trouble for others."

Sirius snorted coldly.

"It's like nobody else does it!"

Faced with Doflamingo's Conqueror's Haki, Yamato snorted coldly, his eyes widened, and an even more surging surge of Conqueror's Haki roared out, directly colliding with Doflamingo's Conqueror's Haki.

The houses between the two began to crack slightly, and dark Inazuma was constantly leaping across the sky.

Are you implying that someone doesn't possess Conqueror's Haki?

Sirius glanced at Yamato.

"Tsk."

Seeing that his opponent also possessed Conqueror's Haki, Doflamingo snorted coldly. He waved his hands, "Then let me show you, little sister, the true power of Devil Fruit!!"

The surrounding ground was directly scattered by the wind, but instead of shattering into dust, it transformed into countless threads, like a Yamato, sun-obscuring tide, engulfing Yamato.

"I thought it was something more serious, it's just Awakening, isn't it?"

Yamato snorted. She wasn't naive; she'd seen it all before. "I've seen it countless times with Katakuri!"

White hair began to grow on her body.

Call--

A white wind began to blow.

Sirius wiped the frost off his face, took out a Den Den Mushi from his pocket, which had been ringing incessantly since earlier.

"Hehehe! Sirius, I heard there's a guy who wants to team up with me?"

Isn't the information too well-informed?