"Without even making a move, you restored an old world that should have fallen silent. God truly is the ruler of this world!"
Doflamingo slowly rose from where he had knelt on one knee before the Golden Throne.
"Now, please let me die in this disaster-filled New World!"
He closed his eyes, waiting for Shane to erase him.
It would be his final farewell to this world.
But Shane rose from the Golden Throne and appeared before him, placing a hand on his head.
"Do you want to become a new crew member? Cast off your past and start again, Doflamingo."
The members of Shane's pirate crew were also known as God's Envoys. Their backgrounds varied, but every one of them was a major figure in the world today.
Even those who had long concealed their identities controlled various forces in secret.
No wonder Kong still found them a headache, even after years of retirement.
Those new kings who had rebelled at the Reverie would never understand, even in death, that they had never been qualified to face God.
They had merely served as sacrifices.
"A God's Envoy?"
Doflamingo had come seeking death. He had never imagined he would become a member of the Dragon Emperor Grand Fleet.
The last time Shane had recruited crew members had been before the great battle at Marineford.
Shane had taken Bullet and Crocodile as his new crew members, and the two had proven with their powerful Mythical Zoan and Logia abilities that Shane's judgment was never wrong.
Doflamingo believed he had long missed his best opportunity. He was already middle-aged, and his strength had not improved for several years, leaving him no choice but to center all his schemes on struggles for power and war.
Only now, as Shane recruited him, did an