One Piece: Rayquaza of the Beasts Pirates

"Ruined my auction... killed my family..."

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes behind his glasses bloodshot, staring intently at Yamato: "I'm going to... torture you to death, bit by bit!"

Before he finished speaking, his fingers moved almost imperceptibly in the air.

Invisible threads descended silently from the sky, heading towards Yamato's neck.

"Fufufufufu... Become a puppet in my hands!"

What nonsense are you spouting?

Without turning his head, Yamato reached back and grabbed the threads in his hand.

She curled her lip, her face full of disdain: "These little tricks won't work on me."

Her Observation Haki is quite strong.

"A little trick?!"

Doflamingo's eye twitched violently, and his anger surged as if oil had been poured on it: "Then I'll show you what real fighting is all about."

"The bounty doesn't represent my full strength!"

"Five-colored thread!"

He spread his five fingers, and five transparent threads extended from his fingertips, lashing out at Yamato with a shrill whistling sound that tore through the air!

Yamato's eyes sharpened, and white mist swirled around the spiked club in his hand.

"Divine speed—"

In the next instant, her figure blurred, as if she had transformed into a white flash of light hurtling along the ground.

Doflamingo's pupils suddenly contracted as he maintained his waving gesture.

So fast!

"White snake body!"

Amidst the chilling announcement, the five threads shattered before they could even reach Yamato.

Almost simultaneously, the spiked club, imbued with freezing air and domineering aura, came crashing down with the force to shatter mountains.

boom!

Doflamingo had no time to make any effective dodge or block; he was hit squarely in the face!

His sunglasses shattered instantly, his facial bones made a teeth-grinding cracking sound, and blood gushed from his mouth and nose like a fountain!

The biting cold spread along the spiked club, and ice crystals started from his head and spread wildly throughout his body.

Then, like a baseball hit at a home run, he flew backward, covered in ice shards and splattered with blood.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! ...

A series of loud explosions followed as walls were smashed through, filling the air with smoke and debris.

His figure pierced through countless palace walls before disappearing outside the palace, his whereabouts unknown.

"Dover!!!"

"Young Master!!!"

The Don Quixote family's officers were horrified, letting out incredulous cries.

How can it be? !

Even someone as powerful as the young master was... was so easily defeated...

"Damn it!"

"Fight them! Avenge our young master!"

Torrepol, tears and snot streaming down his face, his slimy body swelled violently as he roared and charged forward.

Behind him stood Pica, Señor, Jora, and other family officials. Although they too were filled with fear, their loyalty to the family and their affection for their young master outweighed everything else.

With red eyes, they followed the charge without hesitation!

Even if the opponent is the infamous Beasts Pirates!

"Don't be so reckless, you bastard!"

Pica's shrill, piercing voice rang out as his massive body sank rapidly into the rocky floor beneath his feet.

Upon seeing this, Law immediately warned, "Be careful, he's a user of the Stone-Stone Fruit, which allows him to assimilate rocks and transform into enormous giants!"

Wearing oddly shaped triangular-framed glasses, Jorah looked up at Law in the direction of the voice, his brows furrowing tightly: "You...you look kind of familiar."

Soon, relying on Rosinati's distinctive gaze, she unearthed a corresponding image from the depths of her memory: "You're that kid who was saved by that traitor from the Rosinati family back then? You're still alive?"

If she remembered correctly, this guy had amber lead poisoning and was thought at the time to be no longer than thirteen years old.

"But it doesn't matter!"

Jorah's face twisted into a grimace. "Since you've chosen to stand against the Don Quixote family, then prepare to face your fate of death!"

A large cloud of eerie, colorful smoke, resembling an abstract painting, formed in her palm and was quickly thrown at Luo.

"I'll return those words to you verbatim!"

With a clang, Luo drew his demonic sword, Ghost Cry. In a flash, the blade cleaved the wisp of smoke in two, causing it to vanish without a trace.

"Today is the day I avenge Mr. Corazon!"

Having spent three years in the Don Quixote family, he was naturally aware of the abilities of its members.

Once he touches that cloud of smoke, he will be transformed into what Jorah imagines.

Do you need help?

Yamato seemed completely oblivious to Torrepol and the others rushing towards him, and even had the leisure to turn around and ask Luo with a grin.

"No need!"

Law pursed his lips, his gaze fixed on Jorah in front of him: "Perhaps I am not a match for Doflamingo right now... but I am quite confident in dealing with them."

During his years in Beihai, he didn't just spend his time traveling.

Just then, Pica's shrill voice rang out again.

"You dare to be distracted when you're fighting me?"

A stone fist, as big as half a room, smashed towards Yamato with the force to crush everything.

Yamato simply leaped back lightly, easily escaping the giant fist's attack range.

She tilted her head and looked curiously at the ceiling.

There, a huge half-stone giant was attached to it like an upside-down bat, in a fist-pumping pose.

"Your ability seems a bit boring."

Yamato pursed his lips, his tone filled with undisguised disappointment.

Before Pica could launch another attack, she casually swung her spiked club into the air.

call!

A white mist shot up into the air and headed straight for the stone giant.

The stone giant controlled by Pica froze instantly, its movements and expressions completely still.

The instant the white freezing air enveloped its entire body, a bone-chilling white covering every inch of the rock surface at a visible speed, freezing it completely!

Can't move?!

Pica was extremely anxious.

The true form, hidden deep within the stone statue, desperately activated its power in an attempt to escape.

But it was too late.

A jet-black iron rod shattered the stone giant without any fancy moves, striking precisely where the giant was located.

Pika's eyes rolled back, and she instantly lost consciousness.

The enormous stone giant began to crumble, and his body broke off from the shattered rocks, crashing heavily onto the floor with a thud, and then fell silent.

"Pika!"

Torrepol let out a desperate cry.

This is the strongest warrior in the family besides the young master.

So easily defeated?

Yamato landed lightly on the ground, his gaze sweeping over the remaining family executives who looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, with a hint of anticipation: "Do you guys have any other interesting abilities? If not, I'm going to just beat you all up."

Her response was a sudden burst of gunfire, like a storm of bullets!

Da da da da...

"Go to hell!"

With a cigarette dangling from her lips and dressed as a maid, Baby-5's hands transformed into pistols, constantly pulling the trigger.

Despite being dressed in a youthful version of Metal Storm, Yamato still had a bored expression on his face.

All the bullets that struck her body were easily intercepted and deflected by the seemingly thin but actually indestructible semi-transparent ice armor covering her body, leaving not even a scratch, let alone causing any damage.

"Let this old man break through her turtle shell!"

"The Ultimate Secret Technique of the Earth-Wood Fist: Combat Fist Protection!"

A thin old man suddenly roared.

With his roar, his hunched body swelled violently as if inflated, and his subcutaneous muscles bulged and stretched at a frenzied speed!

In just a few seconds, an old man on the verge of death was transformed into a monstrous muscle man.

Rao G made the letter G with both hands, then suddenly exerted force with his feet, disappearing from the spot in a blur as he flew towards Yamato.

"The Mark of G!"

Just as he was rapidly approaching Yamato, a pair of large hands suddenly emerged from the ground beneath Yamato's feet and gripped her ankles tightly like iron clamps!

Immediately afterwards, a man wearing a pink baby hat and sucking on a pacifier emerged halfway from the ground as if swimming.