One Piece: Rayquaza of the Beasts Pirates

Even in the final moments of their lives, their young master's thoughts were still focused on their safety!

I promise you.

Kane readily agreed to Doflamingo's final request.

He didn't care about anything else, but he was really envious of the children's fun fruits.

Surprisingly, however, no one took the opportunity to express their loyalty to Kane.

"Once a member of the Don Quixote family, always a member!"

Although Pica's voice was high-pitched and amusing, her tone carried an unwavering firmness that left no room for doubt.

"That's right!"

Deringer's youthful face was filled with determination: "Even if we die, we will never betray our king!"

"Well done! You didn't embarrass our family!"

Torrepol burst into laughter, his body trembling with excitement beneath the slime.

“They’re all very loyal. Dover, you have quite a good group of companions.”

Kane was not surprised by this.

In fact, apart from the Blackbeard Pirates, many of the villainous pirate crews on this sea are actually quite united.

Even the loosely organized Rocks Pirates had members like Whitebeard who were willing to help their captain in dangerous situations.

"Looks like I won't be lonely even in hell! Fuh fuh fuh fuh..."

Doflamingo glanced deeply at his group of comrades who were ready to die for their cause, said nothing more, and then burst into hearty laughter.

"Let's get started!"

"I never imagined I'd end up dying at your hands!"

Doflamingo sneered as he looked at Law in front of him.

"You should have thought this day would come when you killed Mr. Corazon—your own brother."

Luo's voice was icy cold and devoid of any emotion.

Then, a flash of cold light appeared.

Doflamingo felt a chill in his chest, and intense pain spread instantly, causing his life force to rapidly ebb away.

With his last ounce of strength, he glanced at his men who had fought alongside him for many years, and finally, slowly closed his eyes.

"Little Lord!"

"Dover!"

The family officials behind him wept bitterly, watching their young master fall in despair.

Luo drew the Ghost Cry blade expressionlessly, and drops of blood rolled down its edge.

His cold gaze swept over Torrebol and the others, then he asked Kane, "Where are they?"

Having avenged his great grudge, a hint of gentleness unconsciously appeared in his usually fierce eyes.

"Let them go down and keep Doflamingo company."

Kane waved his hand.

Since they cannot be used by him, there is only one path waiting for these Don Quixote family officials.

Seeing that his death was inevitable, Torrebol glared at Kane and uttered a vicious curse: "Kane! We will meet again in hell! Our family will not let you get away with this!"

"family?"

Kane raised an eyebrow: "If you hadn't mentioned it, I almost forgot. Don't you have another officer, Vergo, who's an undercover agent in the Navy?"

Torrepol's face froze instantly, and cold sweat instantly seeped from his forehead.

How could he have known?!

Vergo's plan to infiltrate the Navy was top secret; clearly, only a few core officers knew about it.

But... so what if he knows?

Torrepol's mind raced with calculations.

If Vergo is killed, the uninformed navy will only think that Kane murdered a "loyal" vice admiral.

At that point, would the Navy Headquarters let it go?

Perhaps... this could trigger a full-scale conflict between the Navy and the Beast Pirates!

Thinking of this, Torrepol's tense nerves relaxed slightly, and a sinister expectation even sprouted in his heart.

However, the next second, Kane did something that left all the prisoners speechless.

He leisurely took out a Den Den Mushi and, in front of everyone, calmly dialed a number.

Blue blue blue...

The call was connected.

"Hey?"

A steady, slightly weathered voice came from the other end of the Den Den Mushi.

At the same time, the Den Den Mushi simulates a face wearing a navy hat and with a long, braided beard.

"Moshi Moshi, is that Sengoku-san?"

Kane spoke with such enthusiasm that it was as if he and Sengoku were old friends.

Warring States Period!!!

Could it really be the Fleet Admiral Sengoku they know?!

The Don Quixote family's executives fell silent instantly, their eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.

Torrepol felt a chill run down his back, and cold sweat broke out instantly.

No way.

Is the pirate going to report another pirate to the Navy?

But as Murphy's Law states, what you fear most is what will happen.

Things are rapidly spiraling in the direction Torrepol fears most.

"I am Kane, and I want to report that there is a pirate spy in your navy."

Kane played the role of an enthusiastic bystander, amidst the incredulous gazes of the crowd.

"Vergo, nicknamed 'Demon Bamboo,' joined the Navy as an undercover agent nine years ago on Doflamingo's orders. He must be a vice admiral by now."

"If you ask me, your navy really needs to strengthen its background checks. A pirate spy has climbed to the rank of vice admiral, and you haven't even noticed?"

"Isn't the Navy far too corrupt? How can they fight against us pirates if things continue like this?"

Kane chuckled, his tone slightly teasing.

But Sengoku on the other end of the phone had mixed feelings: "How did you know?"

Kane said frankly, "That's none of your concern. I just want to use someone else to do my dirty work, believe it or not."

Kane's bluntness caused the Sengoku-era figure simulated by the Den Den Mushi to twitch noticeably at the corner of its eye.

Translate for me what "using someone else's knife to kill" means.

pat!

With a crisp click, the other party hung up the phone.

"Tsk, at his age, he still has such a short temper."

Kane shrugged, looking at the Den Den Mushi in his hand that was emitting a busy tone.

His gaze returned to the ashen-faced Don Quixote family officials below, and he smiled slightly: "Alright, your last bit of luck and hope has now been completely shattered. It's time to cast aside your burdens and get on your way."

Then, he beckoned to Fu Lu Shou, who was standing to his side.

He didn't intend to let Luo do anything with the rest of the people.

It's never good for a doctor to have too much blood on their hands.

Fukuroku understood immediately, bowed slightly, and then ordered his ninjas to drag Torebor and his party out of the hall and carry out their execution.

Only after being lifted up by the ninjas did Trebol snap out of his daze, bursting into a hysterical tirade: "Damn Kane! Are you even a pirate?! You've colluded with the Marines!! You'll die a horrible death—!"

Other family members joined in the cursing and swearing, their voices distorted with despair.

However, before they could utter a few words of curse, the ninjas swiftly gagged them, leaving only muffled and desperate "ooh-ooh" sounds.

Kane ignored it all, as if those vicious curses were just the buzzing of mosquitoes.

He lowered his head, picked up his pen, and began to review the documents on the table.

They're about to die, so it's okay to curse them a bit.

The documents are still more important.

King Riku, who could have helped him with all of this, has now returned to Dressrosa with his family.

Left with no other choice, Kane had to deal with these tedious documents once again.

Before long, a series of muffled sounds, like a sharp blade slicing into flesh, came from outside the palace gates.

Soon, even the last "whooshing" sound disappeared completely, returning to deathly silence.

After confirming death, the body was quickly dragged away and disposed of by the ninjas.

The maids, who had been waiting outside, filed in one after another carrying buckets and rags, and skillfully cleaned the floor.

In just over ten minutes, the inside and outside of the hall were spotless, as if nothing had happened.

And the Don Quixote family, who once intimidated the region and stirred up storms...

On this day, at this moment, it has become nothing more than dust in history.

Compared to Kane's swift and decisive actions, the Marine Headquarters was in complete chaos.

The moment Sengoku hung up the Den Den Mushi, his face was so dark it could drip water.