Slapped by a Dragon

Chaotic thoughts flashed through Doflamingo's mind.

But with things having come to this, feeling the urgent gazes cast by his subordinates, Doflamingo's expression darkened as he suddenly clenched his fist.

"Haha, Saitama brat, I never expected what you said to be true. Feed this thing three Devil Fruits, and it really can molt from a worm into a dragon. I rather like the look of it—how about giving it to me to play with!"

Garp's hearty laughter rang out first.

Though not loud, at this moment it seemed infused with some demonic power, sweeping across the ruins and striking straight at everyone's hearts.

The people present froze, then hurriedly looked up at the sky again without having time to think.

"It—it ate three Devil Fruits before turning into a dragon? Is that true?"

"Isn't it said that each person can only eat one Devil Fruit? If they eat too many, they'll explode and die!"

"Could it be that what's been passed around the seas is actually a lie? Eating one Devil Fruit gives a person one power, but eating three—or even more—can bring about a qualitative transformation, just like this dragon!"

Urgent speculation broke out across the battlefield one after another.

Garp's words had undoubtedly overturned everyone's understanding.

However, just as some had guessed, the idea that a person could only eat one Devil Fruit was merely common knowledge spread across the seas.

Whether anyone had truly eaten two Devil Fruits and exploded to death was another matter entirely.

After all, no one who had eaten their first Devil Fruit would dare gamble their life on trying a second.

Once it truly triggered the backlash of the devil power dwelling within the Devil Fruit, death would be the only outcome.

"Young Master, is—is this true? Can a person really transform