Laughing Like an Uchiha
Sabaody Archipelago.
The burning temple, the collapsed golden staircase, and the corpse of Celestial Dragons, screaming before his death, hang between the antenna and the broken bridge.
Blood was spreading, and screams were echoing.
Right in the center of this bloody feast, Donquixote Doflamingo laughed like Uchiha Clan.
He was draped in a blood-red feathered coat, bathed in Kakkō and rain of corpses, his arms outstretched as if welcoming his throne.
"Ha... this is the real reshuffling of the aristocracy."
Those commoners who had been plundered and had their dignity trampled by the Celestial Dragons knelt down amidst the ruins the moment their shackles broke and their cages were opened, weeping uncontrollably. They rushed toward Donquixote Doflamingo as if on a pilgrimage, choking back tears as they expressed their gratitude and loyalty.
Donquixote Doflamingo, however, simply laughed and spread his arms wide, looking down upon all living beings with the arrogance of a god:
"None of this was for me."
"It's Uchiha Yoru's order."
The words, spoken as if by divine decree, shook the slaves, who then erupted in a fervor even greater than before.
Then, he took out a Den Den Mushi from his pocket, zoomed in on the image, and revealed Uchiha Yoru's appearance to the public—a proud and aloof figure, indifferent yet descending to earth as if by destiny.
"Remember this face!"
"This is your true savior, the king of the New World!"
"I pledge my loyalty to Lord Ye!"
All I can say is that Donquixote Doflamingo has really taken a wrong turn...
At that moment, the common people felt more than just gratitude.
What overflowed in their eyes was a fanatical reverence bordering on faith, a complete submission to the man they had never met, who had changed their destinies like a god.
On the ruins of the Sabaody Archipelago, everything is being rebuilt, but in the souls of the slaves, a name has already been silently etched—
Uchiha Yoru.
--Mary Geoise, World Government Building
--A New World, with countless heads of state.
--In the seas of the Four Emperors, in the Revolutionary Army's bases, on black markets, slave markets, taverns, and on warships.
Everyone, on every screen, is watching this scene simultaneously.
In the scene, the once high and mighty "gods" are being hung one by one on streetlights by a madman wearing a pink feather coat using iron hooks.
"Listen up, all you poor, slaves, prisoners, and sufferers of the world!"
"From today onwards, you no longer have a 'master'!"
They're all dead!
Donquixote Doflamingo spread his arms wide, roaring at the sky like a mad god.
Behind him, three figures stood motionless.
That's right, Uchiha Yoru himself wasn't here. After dealing with Imu, he handed over the execution of this catastrophe to the three Madaras and returned to the Pocket Ninja World to continue being a capitalist.
If you have to do everything yourself, what's the point of having subordinates?!
Three Uchiha Madara, each clad in a different form of black robe and armor, stood atop the Sabaody Archipelago tower, their majestic Rinne Sharingan coldly gazing upon this hell on earth.
They didn't make a move; they just stood there, and no one dared to approach.
Silvers Rayleigh tried to stop it all, but before he could take three steps with his sword, the invisible "Limbo: Border Prison" pierced his chest.
The remnants of the Navy quietly regrouped, but after Ten-Tails Madara's Chakra erupted, they fainted, vomited blood, and collapsed on the spot.
The sniper arranged by the Revolutionary Army died a split second before pulling the trigger, his body shattered.
Those three spots remained silent, neither smiling nor showing disdain.
They are not executioners; they are the agents of judgment.
Donquixote Doflamingo is the real butcher, the bloodthirsty messenger, and the "first Mad King" of the New World.
He went mad, yet in that madness he became even more loyal to Uchiha Yoru.
He was mad, yet incredibly efficient, each step treading the line between blood and order, tearing apart the old world and paving the way for a new reign.
As he dragged the last Celestial Dragons into the furnace in the middle of the street, raised the blood-stained live-streaming bug, and laughed to the world:
"This is the passport to the New World."
"I submit to Uchiha Yoru."
"Otherwise, you will die a far worse death than the Celestial Dragons."
In the scene, the 13th district of Sabaody Archipelago has completely sunk underground, with sweltering heat and distorted air.
The Sabaody Archipelago, the scorched earth still warm, the Bloody Mist still lingering.
The three Uchiha Madara remained standing silently atop the ruins, like gods descending to earth, overlooking the struggles and fears of all living beings below.
It was a silent judgment that looked down upon the world, needing no words, for destiny had already been decided.
The live stream abruptly ended.
All the images went dark at the same moment, as if an invisible giant hand had pressed the "shut up" button on the entire world.
At that moment, the whole world fell silent.
Although the screen was off, Donquixote Doflamingo's actions did not stop in the slightest.
He was still reveling in the thrill of slaughtering the Celestial Dragons; the transformative feeling of going from being a "hunter" to a "god hunter" made his blood boil.
He swung his cloak, grinned, and strode confidently through the scorched earth.
"Gentlemen... now that Sabaody Archipelago has been pacified, why don't we take the initiative and launch an attack?"
Heh heh... Totto Land Onigashima, and those surviving remnants of the Navy—leave none alive.
As he spoke, he said he was already preparing to have his men bring out the captured naval warships, ready to head straight for the New World.
However, before he could make a move, the three Uchiha Madara simultaneously revealed mocking expressions.
"That kind of slow, dilapidated ship doesn't even deserve to let us ride on it!"
"What a disgrace!"
"Rubbish."
Donquixote Doflamingo's expression froze, and he opened his mouth, but the next moment, the three of them had already taken to the air, their robes fluttering, like three war gods riding the wind.
Before he could react, an invisible force lifted him off the ground!
It was number three who raised his hand.
"Lead the way!"
"Yes, sir!"
Doflamingo's face was filled with fanaticism, his cape billowed open, and he laughed like a madman.
"Hahaha! Monsters of the New World, listen up—we're coming!!!"
The New World, off the coast of Totto Land.
Dark clouds hung like ink, thunder rumbled, and the ocean currents surged and roared on the horizon, as if foreshadowing an apocalyptic catastrophe about to befall this sea area.
"Wow, this is even more lively than I expected."
Donquixote Doflamingo stood in mid-air with his hands in his pockets, watching the soul flames erupting like a volcano in the direction of Totto Land in the distance, his face still full of mockery.
Behind him, three figures stood silently, their robes fluttering, their aura as deep as an abyss.
Silence, yet it chills the heavens and earth.
But the next second, something unexpected happened.
A massive, dark blue thundercloud appeared in the sky above Totto Land, and a thunder dragon swooped down from the cloud, roaring deafeningly!
"That is..."
Donquixote Doflamingo's expression changed, his pupils contracted sharply, "Kaido!? That mad dragon is... here?!"
At the same time, the earth trembled violently, and a vast and familiar pressure from the soul suddenly rose up. From the depths of Totto Land came the roar of Big Mom:
"I knew you were coming!"
With a ferocious expression, she soared into the sky, stepping on Zeus and wielding Napoleon, unleashing a slash that combined fire and lightning!
Beside her, Kaido transformed into a blue dragon, crackling with lightning, reeking of alcohol, and roaring with maniacal laughter:
"Donquixote Doflamingo, you traitor, you've gone too far! You've messed with the wrong person this time!!!"
Two emperors stand side by side, their fighting spirit soaring!
This is a trap.
It is a trap set by two overlords of the old era, who have joined forces to devour the challenger in one fell swoop!
Ming's expression turned slightly cold as he said in a low voice:
"... This is getting interesting."
The next moment, he revealed a maniacal smile, abruptly turned around, and shouted:
"Gentlemen, how about it? Two Four Emperors joining forces, are they enough to give you a chance to stretch your muscles?"
Number One slowly opened his eyes and indifferently uttered two words:
"Not enough."
Number Two snorted coldly, and the Truth-Seeking Orb quietly appeared behind him. "These scum are not worth mentioning."
Madara, watching Kaido and Big Mom roar in the air, delivered a fatal blow:
"Then suppress them all, and bury this entire sea area as well."
--A killing trap? It's better to call it a ritual of self-destruction.
Doflamingo laughed wildly, his cape bursting open:
"Good, good, good! Let them see that the 'kings' of the old era are nothing but fish to be slaughtered before the true gods!!!"
In an instant, three streaks of light transformed into black lightning that shot into the sky, resembling a god of destruction, directly approaching the camp of the two emperors.
The sky shattered, Totto Land once again became a battlefield.
This time, it wasn't just the fall of an empire, but the end of two "Four Emperors" empires.