I have the Flame-Flame Fruit, I'm invincible!

The Den Den Mushi, having stopped making calls, fell silent once more.

All ordinary Den Den Mushi that are currently in a call, and all monitoring Den Den Mushi that are currently monitoring, will upload relevant information using keywords such as "Doflamingo," "Young Master," "Doflamingo," "Violet," and "King Riku."

“I couldn’t find Doflamingo,” Cersei examined the information carefully. “Violet’s information contains 13 related entries.”

"That's enough. Check them one by one."

"clear."

After retrieving and locating the 13 pieces of information, Dick went to investigate.

Soon, they investigated the fourth location, a prison, and found the woman being held captive.

She was dressed in a flamboyant style, with mature makeup, and was being held in handcuffs made of sea stone, with a Den Den Mushi (snail phone) monitoring her nearby.

"Are you Violet?"

Dick wasn't sure.

The woman moved slightly, looking coldly at the newcomer.

"Please tell the young master that I am completely loyal to him and have not concealed anything from him."

"I'm asking you, are you the former Violet, the second princess of Dressrosa?"

The woman's body trembled; it seemed she hadn't heard this title in a long time.

"The former Princess of Dressrosa is long dead; now only Violet, the Don Quixote family assassin, remains," Violet declared loyally.

Yes, it's her.

Dick smiled.

“Alright, since you’re Violet, you don’t need to pretend anymore,” Dick said, taking out his key and opening the prison gate.

“I can help your family restore their kingdom, and I can even help you drive Doflamingo away, but I have one condition,” Dick said.

"You will be my partner."

"I have no desire to restore the kingdom. My loyalty to the young master is as clear as day. As long as the young master can take good care of my father, I will be content." Violet said words that even she herself did not believe.

They even prepared to raise their hands and swear an oath.

Dick found it somewhat amusing, yet also felt a pang of sadness.

Indeed, there are too many helpless situations in this world that force people to bow their heads, no matter who they are.

“I’ll take that as a yes. You can come out after things have settled down,” Dick said, putting down the keys. “By the way, don’t worry about the Den Den Mushi. The people monitoring them won’t find out. Nobody knows about our conversation.”

Inside the Dressrosa Royal Palace, there is a large garden filled with flowers.

When the sun shines, the garden is filled with butterflies. Sugar's favorite thing to do is to eat grapes in the garden and watch his toys chase each other around.

This gives Sugar the feeling of being in control.

Meanwhile, Trebol, one of the top executives, was playing with Sugar while handling the daily affairs of the pirate crew and the country.

Okay, sign this.

That rejection.

There were also some minor disturbances.

Four of the family's strongholds were attacked, and the prison where Violet was held was also broken into.

"Hehehe, it seems there are still many remnants of the Riku clan." Torebol chuckled evilly.

He wanted to annihilate all the resistance forces.

Sugar is playing happily.

Brush brush.

Suddenly, figures appeared in front of them.

One, two, three... and their faces became increasingly strange.

First, there was one with ears that drooped down to his chin, and then immediately another oddly shaped one appeared.

"Ahhh!" Sugar screamed, her tongue tumbling wildly, her eyes seemingly about to pop out.

With a roll of her eyes, Sugar fainted.

Bartolomeo looked at himself, then at Sugar, completely bewildered.

"Dizzy?" Dick was also speechless.

Sugar makes people dizzy so easily!

"Sand, sugar." Torrepol stared in disbelief, snot dripping from his nose onto the ground.

Sugar's Playful Fruit can turn everyone it touches into a toy.

Then, from the perspective of cause and effect, the existence of humans is erased.

The effect will only be relieved if sugar faints.

The extra toys in Dressrosa were all from people who rebelled against Doflamingo.

Once they are turned into toys, everyone will automatically forget about them.

Now that Sugar has fainted, the memories that suddenly surfaced in his mind, along with past experiences, tell Torrepol that things are serious.

"I've changed back."

"Ah ah ah."

"what happened?"

Agents, government officials, navy personnel, assassins, pirates, civilians...

Riots broke out in various places.

On Greenbite Island, Cyrus looked at his hands with immense joy.

Then, he immediately picked up his sword and rushed towards the palace.

Inside the prison, Violet was astonished as she experienced the memories in her mind.

The most numerous among them was Cyrus, the army commander, and the husband of Scarlett's sister.

Violet, who knew the secrets of the Don Quixote family, was certainly aware of Sugar's abilities.

So, was what the mysterious person said not long ago true?

Will the Riku clan restore their kingdom?

Violet looked at the key, then at the guard who had already been knocked unconscious.

With a determined look, he unlocked the handcuffs and rushed out.

"Sugar!" Torrepol roared, glaring angrily at the suddenly appearing Dick and his group.

Especially Luo.

Even if he were reduced to ashes, Torrepol would still recognize him.

"So it's you, Luo, here to die!" Torrepol was furious, his snot dripping longer and longer.

Dick and the others felt nauseous at the sight.

"Who's going?" Dick asked.

Others shook their heads.

Who would want to fight such a disgusting guy?

Zoro is one of them; he's not a swordsman.

Zoro was even worried that the snot would get his sword dirty.

Luo, on the other hand, was eager to try.

However, they lacked the necessary strength.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Torrebol was furious.

How dare you look down on him?

He was the highest-ranking member of the Donquixote Family, the man who gave Doflamingo the power of revenge.

"You will all die." Snot was dripping from Torrebol's body.

That's a sticky substance; once it gets on you, it's almost impossible to break free.

Moreover, it explodes when exposed to fire.

A spark suddenly appeared in front of Torrepol.

“No, no good,” Torrepol exclaimed in alarm.

He tried to dodge, but it was too late.

The spark has come into contact with the slime.

Boom.

A huge explosion.