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"If it weren't for that guy, even if all the pirates in the world united, they would definitely not be a match for the World Government."

While muttering to himself, Doflamingo unconsciously glanced at Pangu City again.

"Can you win?"

Although the main force of the navy and many members of the Knights of God were killed along with Marinford in that move, but after eight hundred years of accumulation, there are still many masters in the holy land who can recruit people to fill those vacant positions at any time.

"Fufufufu... I've really lost my mind."

win?

Isn't that a matter of course?

That man can travel through time and space and go back to the past.

Even if I fail this time, I can just travel through time and space and try again.

"Furfur..."

At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped out from outside the wall and landed in front of Doflamingo, interrupting his self-entertainment.

"Joker? Doflamingo, why are you here?"

Doflamingo stared at the person for a while and quickly reacted.

He has blond curly hair and a scar on his left eye from artillery fire. He looks to be about 20 years old.

"Why did the revolutionary army come to Marijoa?"

"What about you? As one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, not only did you desert the battlefield, but you also inexplicably appeared in the Holy Land. Why?"

"Fufu... little brat! Who do you think you are? You're not qualified to question me. This world will be ours from now on! You're just a bunch of stinky rats who can't stand the light of day."

"Sure enough, are you trying to seize power during this chaos?"

Sabo quickly made his own judgment.

He sensed the situation outside with his Observation Haki and frowned.

"Why would you attack the slaves? No matter what you intend to do, those slaves imprisoned here are just pitiful people who have no influence over you."

"Pathetic? It's none of my business."

"I don't want to fight with you here. I came here today just to take the opportunity to rescue our revolutionary army members and at the same time, save some people and leave."

"Heh...it's true that when there's no tiger in the mountain, the monkey becomes king. Seeing the main force of the navy destroyed, even the stinking rats in the gutter can't sit still?"

"Looks like we have to fight."

Sabo took a deep breath, clenched his right hand into a dragon claw, and covered it with armament domineering.

"Fufu... I am no match for you."

Doflamingo moved his fingers slightly, and the thin line at the other end dragged a large number of slaves and guards over the wall, gradually surrounding Sabo.

"I'm very busy. How can I have time to play any fighting games with you? If you want to fight me, then first clean up all these poor people in the holy land, fufu..."

Laughing loudly, Doflamingo hung himself with a rope, jumped up, and swung several kilometers away in an instant.

But the next second, Sabo's voice suddenly came from behind:

"Doflamingo, I advise you to be kind. Otherwise, I will harass you endlessly and prevent you from accomplishing anything."

Doflamingo's laughter stopped abruptly, and his face looked as ugly as if he had accidentally eaten a fly.

"The teleportation fruit? The teleportation fruit? Or something else that has a similar ability to teleport over short distances?"

"You know quite a lot, the teleportation fruit."

"The buyer back then was your Revolutionary Army? No! In all these years at auctions across the country, every time I took out a devil fruit, it was quickly bought. Were those buyers arranged by you?"

"You sell, we buy, what's the problem?"

"..."

Doflamingo frowned, feeling extremely uncomfortable at this moment.

If you want to hold an auction, you have to take out the Devil Fruit at least once out of three times, otherwise it will be difficult to attract a large number of buyers.

But he didn't actually plan to sell some powerful devil fruits, he just displayed them as a gimmick.

And in all these years, at all auctions, whenever a devil fruit was presented, it never failed to sell.

Even the most worthless pug form of the Dog-Dog Fruit can be sold at a high price.

When I got the teleportation fruit, I prepared a lot of money and wanted to let my people take a picture of it so that I could make money.

But who would have thought that even with 2.5 billion in funds, they still couldn't get it and it was snatched away by a mysterious buyer.

If the revolutionary army is behind those mysterious buyers...

"Where do you get so much money?"

"That's none of your concern. It's better for us to buy it than for someone to steal it like they did with the Gold-Gold Fruit."

"...You guys really understand me."

Doflamingo felt the anger rising in his heart, but he also felt a subtle sense of speechlessness.

These guys have been staring at me...

"Even if you have the ability to teleport, it's simply unrealistic to take a large number of slaves away. Furthermore, the Holy Land is about to undergo a major transformation. I assume that the lord will release the slaves soon, right? You're simply wasting your time."

"Who is the adult you are talking about?"

"This has nothing to do with you. If you have the ability, you can go to Pangu City and take a look. I'm afraid you may not be able to return alive even if you go there."

"I will naturally go to Pangu City. But before that, you must stop attacking the slaves."

"it is good..."

Chapter 237: Eight Hundred Years is Too Long, It's Time to Change the Throne of Heaven

When Bai Mu teleported into the hall, the remaining four Five Elders were kneeling on the ground, and a young woman was sitting on the Sky Throne.

Although her inner gender is unknown, she looks young and beautiful, with a rather childish appearance, but her eyes are filled with great malice and majesty.

"Mus, why are you here? This is not a place for you to come."

"Hahaha... I'm here to kill and seize power." Bai Mu laughed loudly and sealed off everything in the palace with his spatial ability. "Eight hundred years is too long. It's time to change the throne of heaven."

"You're planning a rebellion? Did you bring these troublemakers to Mary Geoise?"

Im's face was full of anger, and countless black monsters appeared out of thin air in front of him, baring their fangs and claws, ready to devour anyone they chose.

"Rebellion? That's a harsh word. No one starts out in heaven. Even the respected Lord Yimu had to work hard to get to this position, didn't he? The throne is passed down by generations, and this year it's my turn."

"How stupid!"

Along with Im's angry voice, the monsters rushed over in an instant, and endless blood-red tentacles rushed out from all directions.

The next moment, an illusory clock floated above the hall. As the second hand on the clock stopped moving, time also stopped at this moment.

Whether it was the anger on Im's face or the horror on the faces of the Five Elders, at this moment, they were all frozen in that second.

As Bai Mu pointed with his right hand, Im disappeared instantly and was erased by time and space.

With a few clicks of his right hand, three of the Five Elders disappeared, leaving only Topman Wakulisheng.

The next moment, time began to flow again.

"what have you done!"

Vochuli stood up instantly and looked at the white screen in astonishment.

"I eliminated them from the current world line, just like using a rag to clean up a stain on a table."

Bai Mu took a step forward and bowed deeply.

"Sorry, you've lived long enough, please be on your way."

"you...!"

Vochuli's expression froze for a moment, but he quickly reacted, his face suddenly filled with anger.

"Are you planning to kill all your people?"

"What kind of clan are they? They're just neighbors who happen to live together. We don't even have much of a relationship."

"Unfilial descendants! Do you intend to dominate the Holy Land alone? No one in the world will recognize you!"

"Don't worry, I have my own plans."

"you..."

In the midst of boundless rage, Vochuli was also completely eliminated.

Looking at the empty hall, Bai Mu sighed softly.

The identity purchased was named Topman *Mussain. In name, he was also the ancestor of his branch.

However, since we are entering a new era, such people will never be able to stay.

Otherwise, it will only add a lot of trouble to subsequent governance.

The Clairvoyant looked around and confirmed that there was no more trouble in the hall. The white curtain instantly moved into the air and turned into a black dragon. Due to its huge size, it completely blocked the sunlight of Mariachia.

The entire holy land suddenly became extremely dark.

At the same time, the birdcage made by Doflamingo also broke with a sound, the strings were so fragile that they had no resistance.

Accompanied by a dragon roar, combined with the dragon's domineering aura, most of the residents of the holy land fainted at the same time, dense cracks appeared on the buildings, and the clouds in the sky were dispersed, and the sky became clear in an instant.

Black electric light flashed on the black dragon's body. With another dragon roar, countless lightning bolts fell from the sky, turning those who were still standing into charcoal.

But it must be said that everyone in the pirate world is a blood cow. Even if their bodies are charred, few people die from it, and they still exude a powerful aura.

"Everyone, hurry up and take care of whoever is still standing. After we finish this, I will immediately bring people over to conduct a public trial."

"it is good!"

Barrett roared, his domineering aura swirling around him, instantly knocking down several enemies in front of him who had been weakened by lightning.

Seeing that the situation below had begun to become one-sided, Baimu changed back into human form, opened the wormhole, took a step out, and arrived above Marinford.

The Home Fruit can only control the space within a certain area and cannot achieve long-distance teleportation. If you want to go far away, you can only use the wormhole created by the unified field.

Although there is an additional step of creating a wormhole, it actually makes no difference.

Looking at the huge hole below that was still being madly filled by the sea water, Baimu activated his ability and an illusory clock floated in the sky.

The Momo Fruit amplifies the power by 250 times, the clock instantly becomes larger, and the range of time that can be manipulated also expands rapidly.

The pointer reversed, and Marinford reappeared, returning to the moment before being attacked by Im.

Moving the pointer forward again, time continued to move forward, and soon returned to the moment when the Five Elders had just led their team to support.

However, because four of the Five Elder Stars had been eliminated, there was clearly a missing piece on the pentagram formation on the execution platform.

Instead, the three members of the Knights of God who followed the Five Elders back to the Holy Land and were fighting Kaido and others were forcibly pulled here. They were surrounded by powerful domineering aura and maintained an attacking posture.

Remove the ability and time starts flowing again.

"what...!"

"What the hell is that?"

"Dad!!"

“Mous…!!”

Because their memories were not lost before death, many people screamed in fear.

Whether they were navy or pirates, they all looked at their colleagues, enemies, and even themselves who should have been dead long ago with a confused look on their faces.

At the same time, the live broadcast that was forced to be suspended due to death was instantly resumed.

Bai Mu took a step forward and arrived above the square. He walked towards the execution platform while releasing his domineering aura.

Looking at the figure walking in the sky, Zhan Guo, who was standing on the execution platform, was bewildered and asked loudly:

"Saint Mus, what is going on?"

"The memories in your minds are not illusions, but real events that happened. Yes, you have all died once."

As he spoke, Bai Mu lightly tapped his right hand, and the only remaining Five Elders on the execution platform, along with many members of the Knights of God, were instantly wiped out.