"Ah! Oh my God! I've recovered 320?!"
"Mom! Mom! I remember now! I have a father!"
"Doflamingo! You cruel bastard! I'm going to kill you!"
From nearly every street and alley, countless people surged forth, furious, joyous, grief-stricken, excited, shouting. Even though the entire island was engulfed in blazing flames, nothing could stop their overwhelming emotions.
They had lived for years neither as humans nor ghosts, forgotten by the people they loved most, forgotten by the entire world. Under Doflamingo's brutal rule, they could only work desperately, labor endlessly, numb and pale, powerless to change anything.
Inside the Donquixote Family's cabin, Doflamingo glared furiously at the one-legged soldier, watching as he slowly reverted from a toy into the undefeated gladiator he had once been in the arena.
"Kyros!"
"That's right! It's me!" Kyros, restored to human form, turned and swept his arm out. Nami, who had been diving toward him, was caught off guard and sent flying with a heavy punch, vomiting blood.
"Nami!" Doflamingo roared in shock and rage, but the next second, another Donquixote Family officer—Jora—fell within Kyros's attack range and was punched flying as well!
"Violet! Fall back!" Violet, who had just carried Kyros's toy body inside, unexpectedly rushed forward with a knife in hand. Doflamingo hurriedly stopped her, because he knew there were very few people aboard who could stand against Kyros.
"Hm?"
But as Violet charged toward Kyros, he suddenly turned his back to her. Then, with terrifying force bursting from his single leg, he charged straight at Doflamingo. What happened next stunned Doflamingo: behind Kyros, Violet threw the knife with all her strength. Kyros lightly shifted aside and caught it in one smooth motion.
"Die!" With a sword in hand, Kyros erupted with a terrifying aura. That wild, overwhelming dominance, as though he could