One Piece: Nobody knows Devil Fruits better than me.

Chapter 116 It's so noisy, Doflamingo!

Shampoo Islands, Island No. 1.

The Human Auction House, Yaksha Dock.

As the largest population auction house in the entire Sabaody Archipelago, the connections and influence of 'Yaksha-dock' are self-evident.

Those who can conduct auctions in 'Yaksha Dock' are either kings or nobles of a country, or big bankers and merchants.

Even people of such high status usually have to be careful when they are in 'Yaksha Dock' and would never dare to act recklessly.

But the situation is clearly different now.

Today, the 'Yaksha Dock' is not only closed, prohibiting visitors from entering.

Inside the auction house, the corridors were filled with elite guards in armor and armed with weapons.

The insignia on their bodies silently identified them as the Holy Land Guardian Legion.

Above the World Government emblem, the bubble-like and dreamlike family crest signifies the legion's affiliation—the Lemosiever family.

"Commoner, bring me the Den Den Mushi. I want to speak for myself—why haven't you brought it yet? Are you deaf?!"

At that moment, the auction house manager was being beaten.

Under normal circumstances, the person who beat him would certainly be killed on the spot.

But now, while being beaten, he had to carefully smile obsequiously and say, "Sir, please!"

As he spoke, his nose was kicked off and his fingers were severed by two guards standing nearby.

Even so, he maintained a stiff smile, and didn't dare to make a sound or cry when he fell to the ground.

Because he knew that the person in front of him hated 'unattractive things'.

"Hey, JOKER."

It was a young man with an ugly and violent face, wearing a bubble helmet and clothing similar to a spacesuit.

His attire alone is enough to identify him.

He is a 'Celestial Dragon'—a descendant of the Creator, a world noble.

"What's wrong with you? This young master doesn't want this kind of trash."

He looked at the slaves he had just bought privately not far away—two women with good figures, beautiful faces, and collars around their necks.

They are clearly beautiful in the conventional sense.

But in the eyes of this Celestial Dragon, this was clearly still not enough.

"咈咈咈咈."

From the other end of the Den Den Mushi came a unique, eerie laugh: "There's nothing we can do about it—top-quality goods aren't always available."

"what?"

But the Celestial Dragons widened their eyes in displeasure upon hearing this.

"If I want it, I must have it—I cannot have anything I cannot obtain. Who do you think I am?! JOKER!"

Even though the person on the other end of the Den Den Mushi was the most mysterious figure in the underground dark world, the Celestial Dragon still said violently, "I am the Saint of Ambocam of the Lemoschifer family."

His ugly and violent face turned to the two slaves: "If one nose isn't straight enough, even if you smash the bridge of the nose, the sound won't be crisp enough."

"One eye is too small; even if you gouge out the eyeball, the splatter of blood won't be eye-catching enough."

He roared at the Den Den Mushi: "This ugly trash isn't worth destroying!"

His words also revealed his rather perverse tastes.

Yes—for the Celestial Dragons, who consider themselves gods and far superior to ordinary 'humans'.

Their 'desires' are no longer simply about beauty or other human desires—that's too low-level.

For example, Saint Ambocam had a penchant for buying beautiful or handsome slaves.

Then destroy them.

Those with beautiful figures have their limbs cut off; those with pretty features have their features smashed; and those with strong wills have their will worn down.

The despair and screams of falling into the abyss after something beautiful is shattered are what he seeks as 'pleasure'.

It's like people teasing insects by pulling off their limbs.

"How dare you treat me so perfunctorily, making me come all this way for nothing."
"Do you know who my father is? Don't you want your current status anymore, JOKER!"

So at this moment, he roared in anger.

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Then, there was silence on the other end of the Den Den Mushi.

As a JOKER in the underworld, he was rarely humiliated like this to his face.

So, of course he was angry.

“Fufufufufu”

But the next moment, his laughter subsided.

"Don't say that, Saint Ambocam—of course I wouldn't disrespect your father; next time you come, I'll bring the best."

He held back and comforted Saint Ambocam in this way.

"That's pretty much it."

Upon hearing this, Saint Ambocam nodded in satisfaction.

Then, he casually tossed the Den Den Mushi to the two guards behind him: "Hey, kill those two women. Boring, ugly things, not worth bringing back to the Holy Land."

"Judging by the time, Father should be waking up soon. Go and buy a few children—he's been really into 'Childhood Dreams' lately."

As he said this, he even yawned.

"After staying in the lower realm for so long, the air here is really polluted, making me sleepy."

So he took out a Den Den Mushi (a type of electric telephone) with a lightning bolt pattern engraved on it from his pocket, pressed the button, and said directly, "Hey, you're in Mary Geoise, right? Come pick me up right now."

He said in a condescending manner.

Three minutes.

The response from the Den Den Mushi was almost unbelievable.

It's important to know that although the Sabaody Archipelago is directly below Mary Geoise, they are still a great distance apart.

The idea of ​​traveling from Mary Geoise to Sabaody Archipelago in three minutes sounds like an unrealistic dream.

But Ambokam Sei seemed to have no doubt about it and instead put down the Den Den Mushi.

At the same time, the two guards behind him turned around without hesitation and looked at the two women whose faces had turned pale.

They expertly raised their weapons, their expressions even showing a hint of excitement—clearly, they had done similar things countless times before.

"Please don't beg me. I have family, my grandma is waiting for me."

One of the younger female slaves was crying, while the older one was holding her tightly.

"It's alright, you'll be free soon."

She said this, her voice trembling.

Yes—perhaps for them, death, though painful, also symbolizes the end of this nightmare.

But it was precisely at this moment
"laugh!"

Their tightly closed eyelids seemed to sense the light.

So, they instinctively opened their eyes, and then they saw—in front of them, the bodies of the two guards who had raised their weapons high were exploding.

Their blood was evaporated by the intense heat and light before it could even be sprayed.

And from their bodies, the light that flickered was bright and dazzling.

"Boom!"*2
Even after the two figures fell, the two slaves were still in shock.

But it is precisely at this moment
“Saint Limosieur Ambocam comes here once a month. Hmm, that’s him, isn’t it?”

Such a sound came from the end of the passageway in the distance.

The two women turned their heads and saw a scene they were destined never to forget.

At the end of the passageway, a light shone—a blinding light they had never seen since they were captured and enslaved by human traffickers, so bright that they almost squinted.

From within that light, two figures, one tall and one short, slowly approached.

One of them, who was tall, was wearing a chicken head mask.

The other one, who was shorter, was wearing an ordinary mask.

Behind them—the ever-spreading bloodstains were enough to tell the story of the guards in the outer passageway.

"No mistake, sir, it's him!"

And at that moment, that was exactly what the latter was answering.

His voice carried a chilling coldness that penetrated to the bone.

"Hey? Are you kidding me?"

At that moment, seeing his two guards killed instantly, Saint Ambocam's eyes widened in shock.

But perhaps out of habit as a Celestial Dragon, he actually said to the two who had suddenly appeared, "Hey, you two lowly commoners."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Because the next moment, the rooster's finger was already raised.

"Buzz!"

A blinding beam of light shot out instantly—Saint Ambocam saw his right hand fly out.

"Ahhh!"

A moment later, the pain that finally came was something he had never felt since birth.

"Ahhh...you...how dare you...me..."

He seemed to want to say something more, but
"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!" The Rooster didn't even bother to talk to him; with a casual flick of its finger, it fired three more light bullets.

So not only his right hand—the remaining three of his limbs were also severed instantly.

But this time, he couldn't even let out a wail.

Because the figure of the rooster had already come before him.

"Okay—that makes it easier to pack this thing."

He was holding a huge iron box. After knocking the Celestial Dragon unconscious, he stuffed him inside.

And as he said, the Celestial Dragons, whose limbs had been cut off, were indeed easily stuffed inside.

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At this moment, the two slaves seemed to realize what had happened and incredulously covered their mouths.

"Daily Dragon Man Blanket"

They looked at the rooster in disbelief, completely unable to believe what it had just done.

That noble world aristocrat had his limbs cut off as casually as if he were a pig.

But a moment later.
"You...you should run away!"

The young woman said, "He is a Celestial Dragon, you..."

But she didn't finish her sentence.

"escape?"

Because at this moment she saw that the golden light and the dark object in the Rooster's hand were flowing and flashing again.

'Huh? Are you going to kill us?'

She thought that subconsciously.

But the next moment...
"Boom!" "Boom!"

The two men felt a lightness on their necks, and then two ear-piercing explosions suddenly came from afar.

When they came to their senses, they almost instinctively touched their necks.

"The necklace was..."

At this moment, the specially made 'explosive collar' that was originally there was clearly nowhere to be seen.

Their incredulous gazes were instantly fixed on the Rooster.

But at this moment, they saw...
The man wearing the chicken-head mask had already turned and left.

“Besides you, the slaves from other auction houses nearby have also escaped—take advantage of the chaos and leave.”

His voice reached their ears, and its meaning was very clear.

"Wait a minute. May I ask who you are?"

At that moment, it was the young girl who reacted first and shouted out.

But before she finished speaking.

"Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

The piercing laughter came again—it came from the Den Den Mushi on the ground.

"Hey, hey, you really dare to do that."

The sound continued to come from its mouth.

"Although I don't know who you are, I must remind you—it would be better to release him and then immediately commit suicide."

Although he couldn't determine what had happened through the Den Den Mushi, he could clearly guess the general situation.

"Don't blame me for not warning you, his father is no ordinary guy even among the Celestial Dragons, and even I am not someone you can afford to offend—if guys like you get caught, you might not even be able to die."

His deep voice echoed through the passageway, carrying a clear threat.

But
The next moment, the Den Den Mushi's mouth was pressed down.

"It's noisy."

The person on the other end of the Den Den Mushi heard this response.

"Doflamingo."

But this time, the other person didn't call him 'JOKER'.

Yes—on the other end of the Den Den Mushi right now is none other than Donquixote Doflamingo, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

As a former Celestial Dragon, a powerful figure on the high seas and a JOKER in the underworld, he is the mastermind behind this 'Yaksha Dock'.

Meanwhile, the Rooster casually spoke into the Den Den Mushi's receiver: "You better pray we get what we want. Otherwise, I'll be coming to Dressrosa to find you soon."

His words made no attempt to conceal the threat.

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Doflamingo, on the other end of the Den Den Mushi, fell silent.

A moment later
"who are you?"

Doflamingo's deep voice carried a clear killing intent.

Knowing his identity is enough to show that he is not the kind of fool who attacks a Celestial Dragon on a whim.

"Rooster."

The next moment, Doflamingo heard this answer.

Upon hearing the code name, his expression visibly stiffened for a moment.

But before he could reply, he saw the Den Den Mushi make a 'click' sound—the other party had disconnected.

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Doflamingo then looked at the Den Den Mushi with an uncertain expression.

"The Rooster (酉) and one of the twelve zodiac signs?"

His brows were furrowed as he pondered the potential impact of this matter.

The fact that a Celestial Dragon was attacked on his territory would undoubtedly bring undeserved disaster to Yashad.

However, he didn't care, since he had originally planned to gradually withdraw from the human auction business—he had found a more profitable business.

Therefore, compared to the losses he has suffered, what he cares about more at this moment is...
"Attacked a Celestial Dragon, and it was that Saint Ambocam from the Lemosee family. The 'Twelve Constellations' are indeed as reckless as the legends say, but..."

The thought of Ambocam Saint's identity brought a dangerous smile to Doflamingo's lips.

"Don't think you can get away with something like this so easily."

At the same time, outside 'Yaksha Dock'.

The entire Sabaody Archipelago's No. 1 island is in complete chaos.

Inside the various population auction houses on Island One, large numbers of slaves cheered and ran off into the distance.

"The plan is going smoothly. In this chaotic situation, no one will notice us."

Wearing a straw hat, Youji and Alan, carrying the box containing the Celestial Dragons, quietly slipped out from behind the auction house.

"Next, all you need to do is fly away from Sabaody Archipelago and ask this guy about your sister's whereabouts."

The rooster's soft words revealed the reason for their presence.

Yes—after the agents of the Baroque Workshop had recently told him about the human trafficking in the Kingdom of Nismair, he naturally relayed this information to Alan.

When Alan, who had been training with the Rooster recently, heard about it, he was naturally extremely excited.

So the two of them came here.

Based on intelligence, they identified the Celestial Dragon who bought Alan's sister, 'Kori', as Lemoseef Ambokam.

That's why we're witnessing this scene now.

"Ah."

Upon hearing what the Rooster said, Alan, whose physique had become considerably more robust than before, nodded vigorously.

Then the rooster stretched out its body.

The next moment, his figure transformed into a half-human, half-beast form—the enormous Tyrannosaurus Rex was too conspicuous in this environment.

"go!"

He grabbed Alan, flapped his wings, and soared into the sky.

But it is precisely at this moment.
"!!!"

The beastly instincts that arose from the fusion of the two ancient species fruits suddenly activated at that moment.

He felt—he was being locked onto by something!

then
"keep away!"

Without hesitation, the rooster raised its hand and flapped its wings at Alan—the latter was instantly thrown away.

"Lord Rooster, what's wrong?"

Meanwhile, Alan, who had been blasted away, was naturally puzzled.

But the next moment, as he flew through the air, he witnessed an incredible scene.

At this moment, the once clear sky over the Sabaody Archipelago...
Dark clouds are gathering.

"Sizzle!" "Sizzle!"

Within the gathering dark clouds, surging lightning bolts rolled and writhed, like sea kings swimming in the ocean, emanating a terrifying aura.

And only for a fleeting moment.

"The Judgment of God".

Such a sound came from the sky.

"Boom!"

From the sky above, thick bolts of lightning suddenly crashed down upon the pterosaur soaring through the air!
(End of this chapter)