"What Ye Chen said was absolutely right. The Marines only cared whether the Shichibukai answered a summons from Headquarters. As for the friction and conflict between them, nobody cared. After all, the Shichibukai were Pirates too!" Faced with Doflamingo's challenge, Lucci raised an eyebrow and retorted coldly.
"Hmm?"
Lucci's words infuriated Doflamingo. He had been born a Celestial Dragon, and although he had left the Holy Land, Trebol and the others had encouraged his every whim since childhood. He was still a king who did whatever he pleased. No one had ever dared defy him.
The extent to which Trebol and the others indulged him was staggering.
If an uneven street made Doflamingo trip, Trebol would immediately bring people to destroy the entire street.
If anyone dared offend Doflamingo, even with a harmless remark, they would be killed on the spot.
Doflamingo had suffered an unhappy childhood, but Trebol and the others had soon spoiled him beyond belief.
Even before he became a king, he had been treated like one.
He could do as he pleased and decide whether others lived or died with a mere gesture!
Lucci's words were plainly provocative, and Doflamingo was furious. Without warning, he kicked at Lucci. Lucci reacted just as quickly, crossing his arms and clenching his fists as he met the blow head-on.
Fist and foot collided with a thunderous boom. A violent shock wave swept outward, sending dust and gravel flying in the distance. Neither man moved. They appeared locked in a stalemate, but both were secretly gathering strength and pushing against the other.
Whoosh!
Gin suddenly swung his Iron Cane and lunged forward. Monet was startled. She had not expected Ye Chen's companions to show no fear of the Young Master she revered. They were all fired up, each straining to