Having traversed countless realms, can you possibly be as clever as me?

The Celestial Dragons' plan to have everyone die in the end so that only they and their slaves could enter the New World completely shattered Zephyr's bottom line.

"How can the world function properly when surrounded by these insects?!"

Zefa let out a desperate scream, trembling with rage.

"So, do you want to make a wish?" Tsugumi extended her hand to him and smiled.

"You can resurrect your wife and children, your students, or you can choose another wish. After all, their souls live in heaven, and you are destined to see them after you die."

"But if you choose another wish, there are conditions: your flames of conflict must burn fiercely, and you must be worthy of a sufficient wish."

Zephyr looked at Tsugumi's outstretched hand, his eyes filled with intense longing and expectation, but he quickly regained his composure.

—The wishes of this messenger of God are limited, or rather, depend entirely on his own will.

Furthermore, wishes cannot involve direct killing and destruction, just as they suspected, otherwise the Celestial Dragons would probably have been wiped out long ago.

"If you win, what kind of world will you and your followers build?" Zephyr paused for a moment, then asked the same question he had posed to the dragon years ago.

"You'll have to see for yourself. There's no such thing as a perfect society or perfect governance, but at least in my opinion, while the Axis followers may not be very bright, they're at least harmonious and loving, aren't they?" Tsurugi laughed.

"As for encountering bad things, that's the realm of conflict, but in my opinion, it doesn't really matter."

"To the gods, the world of the living is nothing more than a test spanning a hundred years; eternity after death is your true life. So you don't need to worry about some new Celestial Dragon appearing, because I don't care, and neither does the Lord!"

Zephyr remained silent for a long time, then revealed a bitter expression.

It wasn't pleasant to hear, but at least it was the truth, without any empty promises or deception. But Zefa thought about it and wondered, what was so unacceptable about it?

No one knows what the world will be like, which at least means they have the opportunity to make the world a better place.

"Then, I'll make a wish." Zephyr grasped Tsugumi's hand and hoarsely uttered his wish.

"...I hope this wish will be fulfilled quietly. I will use the next few months to change everything in the navy that can be saved."

"Oh? Is that so? Well then, as you wish." Tsurugi smiled and opened her arms, granting Zephyr's wish.

Zefa took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and woke up.

But that was not an illusion; the power of the wish still existed within him, and Zephyr had already resolved to change the entire Navy!

Let's start by persuading his good student, Kuzan!

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Five minutes later, facing the blue-haired woman who had wiped out his entire family with a single punch, Donquixote Doflamingo would recall that distant afternoon when his father insisted on taking him away from Mary Geoise.

Doflamingo was a lucky yet unlucky Celestial Dragon.

Fortunately, he and his twin brother, who were 37 years old at the time, were born just before the Celestial Dragons' final deadline.

If he had been born a year later, then he probably—no, he wouldn't have been born at all.

Unfortunately, his self-identity is that of a very typical Celestial Dragon.

So he lived a rather peculiar life from birth.

Anyway, one day, suddenly, he lost both Niu Niu and PY Zi, and became a Kirby who vomits back the same food he ate.

If a child lives like this from birth, what kind of person will he/she grow up to be?

Um, someone who thinks Akaishi is entitled to this?

Not quite. The other unfortunate thing is that out of his family of four, he was the only one who, after becoming aware of things, was still a hermaphrodite who ate shit.

Because his eccentric father, Don Quixote Homing, was one of the few Celestial Dragons who believed in equality, his self-identity falls outside the category of not being a Celestial Dragon.

Therefore, he doesn't need to eat shit!

His mother wasn't a Celestial Dragon, and his younger brother was raised to share the same ideas as his father from a young age.

Doflamingo, however, could not change his nature even if he ate shit every day. He always thought he was a Celestial Dragon who was superior to others!

—It's true that you don't have to eat shit if you don't become a Celestial Dragon, but that's the mindset of a loser!

As a Celestial Dragon, who is superior to others, even if you eat shit every day, you can't lose your status!

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As a Celestial Dragon, who is superior to others, even if you eat shit every day, you can't lose your status!

Of course, the Celestial Dragons are still among the most superior beings in the world, and although they are cursed, their lives are not too bad.

Their diets have been adjusted to include foods that are 100% digestible, and their water has been changed to a quality that does not produce excessive ammonia in their urine. Some even go without food and live on IV drips.

Haha, as long as I don't have to poop, I don't have to eat poop!

As for the remaining anger and dissatisfaction, let's relieve it by torturing and killing slaves!

Anyway, Doflamingo lived this kind of life for most of his life until he was eight years old, until finally his own father couldn't stand it anymore.

He resolutely chose to give up his Celestial Dragon identity and leave Mary Geoise with his wife and two sons—it's hard to say how much of it was for the ideal of equality for all, and how much was because he truly couldn't bear to see his fellow countrymen eating shit every day.

Unfortunately, Doflamingo still identifies as a Celestial Dragon, so even after descending to the mortal realm, he continued to eat excrement. In fact, because the Celestial Dragons' special food was no longer available, he actually started eating excrement.

When his unusual fetish was discovered, he was naturally ridiculed relentlessly. Unable to bear it any longer, he claimed to be a dragon—and he did say it, but no one believed him!

Even if he shouted "I am a Celestial Dragon" in the street, he would only be met with ridicule and insults from children to adults.

After all, who the hell can believe that the Celestial Dragons, who rule the world, are at least a race that has the habit of eating shit?

But one day, suddenly, a group of people attacked their home.

His entire family was hunted down. Doflamingo's mother died, and his father was killed by him. He tried to return to Mary Geoise with the head but was refused, and then he was told the truth.

—In reality, their entire family were carefully selected by the Five Elders and Im to be thrown into the mortal realm as experimental subjects to explore the boundaries of this curse. Once the boundaries were confirmed and a solution was found, their clan was no longer of any value.

But taking them back is not an option; they have tarnished the Celestial Dragons' reputation, and we cannot let people know about the Celestial Dragons' stain!

So, kill them!

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681. The newspaper-reading king was instantly defeated by Bucky (sad).

A childhood filled with the dread of eating shit, adolescence marked by the loss of family and loved ones, and a youth starting all over again.

This is Doflamingo's disgusting and utterly terrible life experience.

After leaving Mary Geoise, Doflamingo finally returned to normal. Knowing that he could no longer become a Celestial Dragon, he instead lifted the curse.

But Doflamingo, whose mind was already twisted, was determined to overthrow the Celestial Dragons' world and also kill the god who cursed him.

Well, let's leave aside ideals for now, as they're a different matter from reality. After all, even if he ate shit, he still awakened Conqueror's Haki.

His life trajectory thereafter was largely the same as his original destiny.

Gathering companions, forming a family, usurping the throne of Dressrosa, doing all sorts of evil deeds, and serving as Kaido's lackey.

The only difference is that this psychologically twisted and perverted Celestial Dragon has an added perverse pleasure of forcing people to eat shit.

It wasn't just him; many Celestial Dragons in Mary Geoise were twisted into such perverts. It just goes to show that bad habits can indeed affect a person's entire life.

But even he received a report from his subordinates one day.

"That Clown King has come to Dressrosa? Fufufufufu... This is a golden opportunity!"

Doflamingo, standing atop the King's Heroes, laughed maniacally, his eyes behind his sunglasses gleaming with ruthlessness.

"Torpoli, bring Sugar and Pica with you, you must bring him to me!!!"

What Doflamingo craves is naturally One Piece! But unlike other ignorant low-level pirates, Doflamingo, a former Celestial Dragon, knows what that treasure means!

It wasn't some endless treasure or some pathetic weapon.

"That's something powerful enough to restart the entire world and connect the land into one!" Doflamingo stared fiercely at the swaying red wine in front of him.

The people of Half Moon, the D clan, once possessed a formidable military force under the leadership of Joy Boy, and even wielded the ultimate weapons left behind by the ancient civilizations of the First World: Poseidon and Hades.

But they still failed, not only because of internal turmoil and betrayal, but also because of the ultimate Ancient Weapon wielded by the Celestial Dragons.

Uranus, the King of the Heavens

It was an ultimate weapon that unleashed an absolutely devastating attack from the sky onto the earth. Its destructive power directly shook the foundations of the planet. It could be said that every time it fired, the world's sea level would rise by one meter!

The world today is 200 meters higher than it was 800 years ago, all thanks to that devastating ancient war.

Even the doldrums that have now severed the world are the result of countless consecutive bombardments during that insane ancient war!

However, the activation of the Heavenly King did not come without a price; it required sufficient 'energy'. During the war in the Second World, Im and the former Twenty Kings used the Lunaria clan, who had once joined Joy Boy, as a substitute for energy.

As for One Piece, the power that connects the world, Doflamingo sees it as either an infinite energy source or an ultimate weapon that can counterbalance the Uranus!

"Take it! Get it! Use it!!!"

Doflamingo's turbulent emotions manifested as invisible threads that sliced ​​through the sake cup in his hand. Amidst the spilled crimson liquid, he laughed wildly.

"Fufufufufu... In that time! Kaido, the Celestial Dragons, even that thing that calls itself a god, will all bow down at my feet!!!"

As for why Doflamingo is so confident? Well, it's because he has his own secret weapon.

Sugar, although his Hobby-Hobby Fruit cannot turn people into toys by ignoring the difference in Haki, with the help of his subordinates, as long as he is in Dressrosa, he will have countless opportunities!

Furthermore, the information Doflamingo gathered also told him that although Buggy's strength was unknown, he was definitely not a flamboyant and unscrupulous monster like Kaido. At the very least, he did not possess Conqueror's Haki, and at least half of the bounties in the East Blue were genuine.

This is enough for Doflamingo to take a gamble, since if he succeeds, he will become the King of the World!

In short, the sky cleared up, the rain stopped, and Xiaoming felt like he could do it again!

Then, Xiaoming waited for an hour for good news, and then...

All those in Dressrosa who had been transformed into toys by Sugar's Childlike Fruit suddenly and without warning regained their original state.

Looking down from the King's Heights, Doflamingo stared at the sudden chaos in Dressrosa, his face ashen.

"Trebol, what happened? How is Sugar? Why have all the toys turned back to normal?!"

Doflamingo, gripping the Den Den Mushi, gritted his teeth and spoke into the voice of his top lieutenant on the other end. Soon, Trebol's snotty, panicked voice came through.

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"I don't know, Dover!!! We let Sugar get close to that Clown King, and then she got close to a blue-haired, mentally challenged woman!"

"And then?" Doflamingo asked, veins bulging on his forehead.

"Then, as if the woman had smelled something, she pointed at the sugar and yelled, then shouted—"

"Sacred Break Spell!!!"