Pirate: I'm just slacking off, do you really think I'm a noob?

This is a habit they have developed over a long period of time.

As long as the superiors give the order, we will be prepared for anything.

Zefa heard the noise and came out from the lounge. Seeing the soldiers' actions, he came to the flying squirrel.

"What happened flying squirrel?"

The flying squirrel turned around and said apologetically:

"Sorry to bother you with your rest, Mr. Zefa, it's nothing."

"Don't give me that. You are always calm and collected. It's obvious that something has happened."

After all, he was an old navy man with many years of experience and had taught the flying squirrel before. He could tell at a glance what the flying squirrel was thinking.

The flying squirrel felt helpless. His teacher had such a sharp eye that any idea he had was child's play in front of him, so he just spoke it out.

"Teacher Zefa, do you remember why you came to the East Sea?"

"Haha, of course I haven't forgotten. Is this the reason why you gave the order?"

The flying squirrel nodded affirmatively:

"Before the Kingdom Guard was wiped out, they once massacred a village. Raleigh once passed by there and saw a female marine."

Zefa interrupted the flying squirrel and said:

"Do you mean that this matter has something to do with Raleigh or that female marine?"

"Yes, Mr. Zephyr. Rowley once told me that he taught the female navy the simplified Six Styles of the Navy. He also told her to come to Branch 133 to find me if she has any trouble."

Zephyr nodded slightly.

"Well, let's take her to Branch 133 first. After all, she is a member of the Navy."

"That's exactly the plan."

The flying squirrel silently added a sentence after Zefa's words.

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North Sea, Rarotonga Island.

The weather is very good today, and the golden sunshine shines on the land.

If you ignore the gunshots and screams in the air, it should be a beautiful day.

Boom...Boom...Boom...

The sound of gunfire rang out like a symphony in this bustling town.

Hundreds of mafia members, wearing the same uniform but clearly different from each other, were fighting each other.

The civilians were like frightened ants, huddled in their own huts and praying to God not to let their huts become the object of contention between the warring parties.

Screams continued to be heard outside the window, and the civilians did not dare to raise their heads, for fear of meeting the eyes of a mafia member who was blinded by murderous intent.

Tall buildings were damaged and destroyed in the battle.

The wooden buildings quickly caught fire under the fierce attack of artillery fire.

"Damn it! The Don Quixote family is going too far!"

"My fellow men, Rarotonga Island is our family's territory. Stand firm and drive the Don Quixote family back to their home base."

The boss of the mafia family is loudly encouraging the morale of his fellow men, trying to drive out these jackals who have come to compete for the turf.

He is a burly one-eyed middle-aged man who used to be a pirate.

Later, due to his lack of strength, he lost an eye on the Grand Line and returned home to inherit his father's position as the patriarch.

After several years of development, they have swallowed up all the mafia on the island of Rarotonga.

Originally, they thought that now that the fierce Admiral Sakaski was gone, it was time for them to show their strength.

However, after Sakaski left, a very powerful new force emerged in the Mafia - the Don Quixote Family.

They don't care about the rules of the world at all, and their motto is to kill and rob everyone.

The one-eyed man hacked a member of Don Quixote's family to death with one knife, and blood splattered on his clothes.

The mafia boss, who usually pays great attention to his clothes, didn't even bother to tidy up his clothes at this moment.

Instead, he stared at the blond teenage boy in the crowd in the distance.

Short blond hair, tan sunglasses, and a well-fitting suit.

If he were in some other place, he would be dressed like a young master.

But it was very strange to appear on this battlefield, especially the cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, which made the mafia boss feel fear.

Don Quixote Doflamingo!

The mafia boss was very scared, and at first he didn't take Doflamingo seriously.

But even such a young boy is very powerful.

Relying on his strength and means, he was like a fierce dragon crossing the river, and quickly established a foothold in the North Sea Mafia when no one noticed.

He sent messages to the mafia on several nearby islands, hoping to recruit them.

The arrogant mafia naturally looked down on this little brat who came from nowhere, and naturally did not agree.

From that day on, the mafia in this area began to have its own nightmare.

The Don Quixote family began to wipe out four mafia families one after another with a devastating attitude and occupied two islands.

And because they were so popular, young people from the surrounding area who wanted to join the mafia kept reporting to the Don Quixote family.

It only took this 11 or 12-year-old blond kid a month to go from having nothing to becoming a strong and powerful army.

"Fufufufufu, resist as much as you can, you rubbish."

Doflamingo looked at the Shura Field in front of him, and instead of fear, there was even more excitement in his eyes.

The smile on his face was twisted, crazy and cruel.

Several cadres beside him also laughed along with Doflamingo.

The members of the Don Quixote family are far stronger than those on the opposite side, not to mention that those charging in the front are not actually members of the Don Quixote family.

Almost all of them are young people who are eager to join the Don Quixote family.

Doflamingo gave them a chance to join the Don Quixote family by killing two members of the other party.

The young mafia, who had long been conquered by the Don Quixote family, were at the forefront in order to fulfill this promise.

"Are there any good seedlings that can be absorbed?"

Doflamingo was no longer paying attention to the battlefield where victory was already certain, but was scanning the crowd, looking for elites suitable to be absorbed into the family.

Chapter 63: As the Killing Goes On

2024-09-07 23:29:20 Author: Mu Chenxin

"Dover, I think that guy is pretty good."

Torrebol pointed at the middle-aged man who was fighting two people at once.

"I just saw it. This guy's punches are very powerful. He has already defeated two people. He has obtained a ticket to our family."

Doflamingo turned his gaze to the agile middle-aged man in strange clothes.

He was wearing a blue tights with a lightning logo on it, red trousers, white leather gloves on his hands, and leather boots of the same material.

There is a big G icon on the belt.

"Di Weng Fist!"

Rao G made a strange shape of the English letter G with his hands, and then suddenly swung out his fists, hitting the two opponents in the face without any order.

After two thuds, Lao G's opponent was eliminated.

Doflamingo clapped his hands happily. He liked powerful subordinates.

However, the mafia boss, who was in a completely opposite mood, felt heartbroken at this moment. More than half of the wealth he had accumulated over the years was lost in casualties in just half an hour.

Looking at the mafia members wailing and falling around him, he became more and more panicked.

He didn't expect that the power of the Don Quixote family would expand so quickly.

Originally, after receiving the letter from Don Quixote, he mocked it.

He thought that with his own weapons and personnel, it was good enough that he didn't fight Doflamingo.

Who would have thought that after the Don Quixote family annexed four mafia families, their weapons and equipment suddenly improved by several levels.

And because only elites are recruited, almost every official member of the Don Quixote family can fight two or three at a time.

He was very panicked because judging by the current one-sided battle, in ten minutes at most there would be no more members of their family left on Rarotonga Island.

He held the long knife tightly and shouted loudly:

"Doflamingo, I know you are very powerful, but the North Sea has its own rules. We voluntarily withdraw from Rarotonga Island, and from now on it will be your territory."

"We don't want weapons or wealth, just let us go."

"Fufufufufufu, what a stupid suggestion! Since when can a weak person make demands on a strong person?"

Doflamingo looked at the anxious mafia boss with a grin.

He doesn't care about the rules of the North Sea. Don Quixote's rules are the most important.

"The North Sea Mafia families all have unspoken rules. If you break this rule, all the North Sea Mafia families will regard you as an enemy and will unite against you."

In fact, he was not lying. The mafia family in Beihai really had such an unspoken rule.

However, the person he met was Doflamingo, a man who could not be judged according to common sense.

"Fufufufufu, the so-called rules are made by the strong and can only be followed by the weak. They are used to restrain the incompetent, waste and garbage."

"In my eyes, the Don Quixote family's code is the greatest code. Your damn North Sea Mafia code is just like playing house in my eyes."

"I don't have to follow any rules..."

Speaking of excitement, Doflamingo opened his arms as if embracing the world.

"Because I am destined to be the king."

"No rules can bind the king, so the rules of the North Sea are meaningless to me. Fufufufufufu!"

Doflamingo's morbid performance and arrogant words made the already loyal members of the Don Quixote family even more crazy.

They followed Doflamingo's laughter and laughed grimly, and the spears and swords in their hands fell on their opponents mercilessly.

Just like a great white shark that smells blood in the ocean, it greedily devours the flesh and blood of its opponent.

The sound of swords clashing could be heard continuously, and the muffled thud of bodies falling to the ground could be heard almost every second.

The ground had been dyed crimson with blood.

Among them, the peripheral members represented by Rao G were so ferocious that they fired at full speed as if they were risking their lives.

"G!"

Rao G's arms became stronger again, and he was now eager to beat through the mafia member in front of him.

He hopes to use the mafia boss in front of him as his first step to join the Don Quixote family.

The mafia boss's face darkened, years of life had corroded his heart.

Now, stimulated by the blood, the cruel self in my heart gradually awakens.

His eyes changed from panic to extremely fierce, and the long sword in his hand killed every member of the Don Quixote family with one blow.

"Fufufufufu, interesting, very interesting. People can still unleash their potential when facing life and death."

"Let me guess, are you planning to rush over and kill me with a knife right now, fufufufufu!"

Doflamingo noticed that the mafia boss's eyes had changed, and he laughed so hard that tears were about to come out.

"good chance!"

The mafia boss is now extremely angry inside, but he appears to be very calm.

He saw Doflamingo and the people around him, all of whom revealed many flaws because they were laughing too happily.