Trebol stood before Doflamingo!
Trebol roared, "Sticky Giant!"
In an instant, Trebol's body turned to slime. It surged like the sea, spreading into a tsunami that spun upward until it formed a towering giant!
The giant had barely taken shape when the black Sword Aura fell!
Shrrk...
Nothing stopped it. The slash cleaved straight through the giant!
Doflamingo howled at the sight. "Ah... Trebol!"
Blood spattered. The black Sword Aura had already passed through Trebol and was coming for Doflamingo!
Doflamingo seized the arena and roared, "Huge Wave White Line!"
White threads rose into a tsunami, swirling to block Ren's Sword Aura!
But the Sword Aura cut through them in an instant. Doflamingo had used that moment to escape into the sky!
Trebol, however, lay in a pool of blood, fallen into Hell forever.
Doflamingo stared at Trebol's body and snarled, "Bastard... bastard... I'll kill you!"
He turned to Ren, only to meet a cold, imperious gaze. That aloofness, that nobility and arrogance far surpassed anything the Celestial Dragons possessed.
Ren would never have looked at someone that way as himself. Over the years, he had long since learned to keep it all in check. But now he was playing a sixteen-year-old boy, the young master, so he had to show that pride. He was like a sword fresh from its sheath, with no idea how to hide its edge—and a personality beyond mere conceit.
Ren could find no flaw in his performance. It put those so-called award-winning actors to shame! But in the end, he had only himself to blame. Why had he come up with the title of "young master"? Now he was playing his own son, while also being his own father!
The awkward identity amused Ren. At least acting this outrageously arrogant was genuinely fun!