Dimensional Invasion: I Can Fish for All Heavens

Chapter 249 A Power Above Ordinary People, the All-Sweeping Conqueror's Haki

Doflamingo was not in a good mood at the moment. He had inexplicably come to this place, and the people on the road were all dressed in completely different clothes and costumes. Even the buildings could only be described as similar, rather than being of the same style.

It is clearly an unknown country.

The same applies to language.

Although he could understand their language, he was certain that it was not any language he was familiar with.

Moreover, the air contains a vibrant energy.

This gave him a very bad feeling.

Then, I heard this person call out my name.

Given his status as one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, it's normal for his name to be known, but there was no fear in his tone. Even after recognizing him, he simply called out his name without making any other move.

He's just an ordinary person with a weak body, yet he has such confidence; I really don't know where it comes from.

"Fufufufu."

His laughter carried a dangerous undertone as he looked down at the weak man before him, seeking a satisfactory explanation.

Zhang Tao was also a little flustered at this moment. He did not expect that simply calling out Doflamingo's name would make this guy target him.

He never expected that out of all the people on the street, he would be the only one to call out Doflamingo's name.

"Haven't any of you watched One Piece?"

Zhang Tao cursed inwardly, but he knew this wasn't the time to talk about it.

Regardless of how charismatic Doflamingo is in the anime, he is a cruel, ruthless, and merciless person who will stop at nothing to achieve his goals.

In the real world, they would kill without blinking an eye.

If he says anything in any place later—no, even if he says something that satisfies him—this guy might kill him depending on his mood.

What can you expect from a pirate?
However, considering that those who die now will be resurrected in the future, and that this is the real world, not the One Piece world, Doflamingo may be a well-known and powerful figure in the One Piece world, but in the real world, whether he even has a fifth-tier rank is unknown.

Even if he were killed by him, the Tian Shu Bureau would avenge him, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

A life for a life, and it's Doflamingo's life at that. It's worth it.

This thought calmed Zhang Tao's initially panicked emotions somewhat.

We're people from the real world, after all; we can't lose face in front of characters from other worlds.

He took a deep breath and looked directly at Doflamingo:
"I do know him. Donquixote Doflamingo, nicknamed 'Heavenly Demon,' is a Celestial Dragon, a former Shichibukai, and the former King of Dressrosa."

"His original bounty was 340 million Berries. His code name as an intermediary in the underworld was Joker. He was a user of the String-String Fruit."

At this point, he glanced at Doflamingo's expression and continued:
"However, as you've probably noticed, this isn't any country you're familiar with."

"The language, clothing, architectural style, and even our height and physical condition are completely different from those of people in your world."

"Perhaps you don't know the concept of a world, but you have entered a new world, Doflamingo."

By this time, the pedestrians on the street had already retreated far away, but many people were still gathered in the distance, unwilling to leave.

Doflamingo remained silent for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter:
"Fufufufufu, interesting. This is so interesting!"

"Kid, do you think I'll believe you just because you say that?!"

His voice was incredibly cold.

"Of course you'll believe it."

Zhang Tao replied without hesitation.

"Not many people know about your identity as the Joker, and even fewer know about your Celestial Dragon bloodline. It's definitely not something that an ordinary person passing by could just say."

He stared directly into Doflamingo's sunglasses, as if trying to see through the red lenses to understand the man's inner thoughts.

"However, I understand you don't want to believe this fact if you need more evidence."

"Donquixote Homing, your father, voluntarily relinquished his Celestial Dragon status 33 years ago, incurring the hatred of the families of those who had been persecuted by the Celestial Dragons in the past. His attempt to regain his status was rejected."

“You believed that your father was foolish and caused the family to suffer, so you killed him and took his head back to the Holy Land of Mary Geoise.”

Your mother passed away when you were eight years old, and your younger brother...

"enough!"

Doflamingo suddenly roared, interrupting Zhang Tao.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze instantly, and the invisible killing intent made everyone feel suffocated.

Under his sunglasses, Doflamingo's expression had turned completely gloomy.

"Don Quixote Homing"!
For so many years, no one has mentioned this name in front of him.

This past, which he had severed with his own hands, was now being spoken of so easily by a tiny ant.

A new world?

He still didn't want to believe the possibility, but it seemed he had no choice but to.

This information is not something an ant might randomly encounter on the road could know; but why would an ant in this so-called new world know so much about itself?
And
"Since you know all this, you should know what what you're saying means to me!"

"Who gave you the audacity to say these things to me?"

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, and the invisible pressure made even pedestrians in the distance feel breathless. Doflamingo leaned down, his sunglasses almost touching Zhang Tao's face: "So fragile as you, aren't you afraid of death?"

Zhang Tao could feel a slight stinging pain in his neck, the sensation of silk threads wrapping around him, but he smiled instead:
"Afraid, of course."

His voice was unusually calm, even somewhat indifferent:

“But you will die after you kill me. I think it’s worth it to exchange the life of an ordinary person like me for the life of a strong person.”

If you say he was threatened like that before, he must have been scared.

But it's different now. The feeling is really there, and I'm completely hyped up.

Even if Doflamingo were to kill him later, he wouldn't be afraid, let alone if Doflamingo was only threatening him now.

He might have feelings "afterwards," but only if he can still have "afterwards."

Doflamingo stared at him for a long time, his brows furrowed.

He couldn't sense any fear from the kid in front of him. The other guy was trembling with fear when he first appeared, but now he seemed like a completely different person.

And then there were the onlookers in the distance, who were clearly just as weak, but their faces showed obvious signs of watching a spectacle, without any of the respect that should be shown to the strong.

Are you so sure I'll die?

Doflamingo's voice was dangerous and probing.

If this is truly a completely new world, there may indeed be powerful beings who can threaten him, but what makes this ant so certain?
His world wasn't without stronger figures than him, yet he continued to live.

why?
Because the lives of ordinary people are not really lives.

This is true in any world!
He didn't think that killing this weakling would lead to his own slaughter by the world's powerful; it was merely a way for him to demonstrate his worth.

"Ah."

Zhang Tao listened to Doflamingo's words with obvious contempt on his face.

"Don't think you're anything special, Doflamingo."

"This is not your world."

Even under the light there is darkness, but no matter what, the Great Xia is still far superior to your One Piece world, especially now!

Celestial Dragons? Seven Warlords of the Sea? Dimensional Beings?

No matter who you are, if you dare to commit violence in the street, you must die!

The strong may have the right to be above the vast majority of people because of their strength, but this right must never be the right to kill.

The Great Xia Dynasty desperately needs a dimensional being to make an example of them!
“Fufufufufu”

Doflamingo laughed loudly, but his expression was not good.

This kid is far too confident.

As a conqueror possessing Conqueror's Haki, he instinctively abhors being threatened, but he also understands that there are certain things he cannot do because he cannot bear the consequences.

Death, especially for killing a civilian who was not much stronger than a monkey, was one of the unbearable costs he could not afford.

Just as the atmosphere was about to become tense, a fragrant breeze suddenly wafted over.

"Ara ara~, I think I've seen something interesting."

"But I advise you to listen to him."

A girl in a black and red gothic outfit appeared between the two men with a soft, teasing voice. She gracefully twirled an old-fashioned rifle in her hand, her heterochromatic eyes sparkling with an intriguing light.

"If I really let you kill him, it will be very difficult."

Kurumi Tokisaki tilted her head, her skirt swaying gently with her movements. Although she was just a young girl, Doflamingo's Observation Haki was giving her a warning.

This woman who suddenly appeared is definitely not a low-level danger.

"Another one."

Doflamingo's pupils contracted slightly beneath his sunglasses.

He could sense that the girl exuded an aura that was out of place with those around her, yet it also carried a more terrifying sense of oppression.

"Fufufufufu, it seems the 'welcoming ceremony' in this world is quite special."

"But as long as no one is killed, it's fine, right?"

Doflamingo's lips curled into an exaggerated grin, deliberately drawing out the last syllable. Since the cost of killing was too high, then as long as this bottom line wasn't crossed...
"Thinking about it that way, that's a possibility~"

Kurumi Tokisaki tilted her head, lightly touched her lips with her index finger, and revealed an innocent smile.

"In this case."

"Boom!"

In an instant, a torrent of dark red energy erupted from Doflamingo's body, sweeping across the surroundings like a tsunami.

The raging Conqueror's Haki transformed into a tangible shockwave, creating a storm on the street.

The ground trembled slightly, the trees along the roadside swayed wildly, their branches groaning in pain, and the glass windows of the shops shook violently, emitting a piercing buzzing sound.

The people on the street felt as if their heads had been hit by a heavy hammer, and they instantly lost consciousness. Like harvested wheat, they fell down in unison, the muffled thuds echoing across the ground.

(End of this chapter)