"Stop!" Doflamingo roared as he leaped up, crossing his hands. Two razor-sharp threads shot from his palms, slicing toward Ronglin.
Ronglin raised both hands, coating them in Armament Haki and Hardening. Spreading his fingers, he fearlessly grabbed at the threads. They crackled violently upon touching Ronglin, but in an instant, he seized them in his hands and yanked hard.
When Doflamingo's cutting threads failed, he hurriedly released the ends and flew backward, retreating toward the shore.
"You finally came!" With Rebecca and the Tontatta Tribe supporting him, the severely wounded Kyros struggled to his feet.
"Do you believe me now?" Ronglin put away his angry expression and looked at Kyros. "What do you think of my plan?"
With a trace of relief and gratitude, Kyros said, "Yes! You exposed the truth Dressrosa has been buried under for so many years. On behalf of King Riku and Dressrosa, I thank you."
Ronglin turned to look at Doflamingo, who was gathering his officers by the shore 4.0. "It isn't over yet. We'll talk after I take his head."
Dressrosa's outer harbor.
Several warships were lined up in formation, completely sealing off the exit along the southwestern coast.
"Admiral Kuzan, the contents of the Den Den Mushi call couldn't be contained at all. Before we could cut the line, it had already spread to several nearby island nations!" A soldier stood on the deck and reported to Aokiji.
"What a troublesome day." Aokiji glanced at Dressrosa, which was nearly reduced to ruins by bombardment. "Move out! Capture Doflamingo, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea!"
Countless refugees guided to safety by the Marines filled the shore. Homes could be rebuilt, but how could the wounds inflicted over so many years ever be healed?
You're nothing but trash with strength like yours!
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