MTL - Pirates: Doflamingo Stands In the Sky-Chapter 265

So is it possible, pacifists, that the technology is already there.

However, there is not enough material to carry this bloodline factor, so Vegapunk has been failing.

It just so happened that at this point in time, the memory alloy that Wapol had inadvertently produced was discovered by a scientist.

This memory alloy, no matter it is used to transform and copy the empty island shell.

Or join Pluto's construction project, both are helpful.

"Swallow fruit?"

Mushulu's eyes flickered, he hesitated and continued.

"However, Wapole is only eight years old, so he may not have developed the fruit very deeply."

Of course he didn't have any compassion for his younger brother.

I'm just afraid that if Wapol fails to meet Doflamingo's request.

What should I do if I come back to trouble him? What does he hold.

"You said he was eight years old?"

Enilu, who appeared in the hall at some time, widened his eyes, and his chin dropped to his chest.

Now Wapol, the skin of steel covers the whole body, and the clothes that have been baked into charcoal are stuck to the skin.

Add to that a body the size of a house and a fat face.

This **** eight years old? The eight-year-old of the giant family?

It is estimated that I am full, and it is not much worse to follow.

Enilu's surprised eyes flicked between Mushuru and Wapole for comparison, and then asked impolitely.

"Are your two brothers genetically mutated?"

Mhuru:  …

What should I say at this time.

"It's okay to read the devil fruit illustrations that have been sorted out. This is just a change in shape caused by the ability to swallow fruit."

Casting a glance at Enilo, who doesn't like reading, Doflamingo explained.

"Oh!" Enel nodded blankly.

Doflamingo turned his attention to the hanging Wapol.

Another few big mouths twitched.

How can you sleep when you are eight years old.

Wapol's big face, visible to the naked eye, was red to purple, and swollen.

"Aww!!"

With a scream like a pig being slaughtered, Wapol came to his senses.

The eyes follow the swollen eyelids to take the scene in front of them into the eyes.

The red-haired monster he didn't know and his brother who had been ignored by him all had the same creepy smile on their faces.

And this red-haired monster is still sitting on the throne that belongs to his future.

Coupled with his own situation, Wapole was furious.

"Mshulu, what did you do to this king, and you, you should..."

\"Snapped!\"

Another big mouth with increased power raised Wapole's swollen face by two points.

If it wasn't for the fact that his skin was still iron, Wapole would have cried out.

"Oh? It's pretty hard!"

Doflamingo frowned, and the malice at the corner of his mouth became more and more serious. A spiked whip condensed out in his hand, and the armed color attached to it.

Originally, I considered that I was still an eight-year-old kid who was useless, but now it seems that there is still some fun.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

"Awww~"

The whip was whipped on the face, and the flesh was turned over.

Wapol screamed again and again after being pumped, and wanted to run away, but his body and limbs were hung in the air by silk threads, and there was nowhere to dodge.

Under the pain, Wapol immediately called his father.

"dad!!"

But his father, Twat, was cold.

The only response to him was the whip in Doflamingo's hand.

Wapole felt evil, and opened his mouth to bite towards the chain.

But the next moment, the whip was drawn at a faster speed and stronger.

"It hurts! It hurts! Dad!!"

In the end, Wapol, who was powerless to resist, gave up his resistance and cried out completely, tearing up.

He is just an eight-year-old child! Why did you do this to him!

But the whip still didn't stop, and a flash of inspiration flashed in Wapole's mind.

The two short hands were clasped in front of his chest, imitating the untouchables who once begged him to speak.

"Please, don't hit me!"

297 Crocodile is extremely confident

"Don't hit me, please, it hurts so much, don't hit me!"

Wapol held his short hands, his head was shaking wildly like garlic, his big face covered with blood, tears, and snot was full of pleading.

In my mind, I used to be pampered and pampered, and the violent nature has completely disappeared.

He tasted unprecedented intense pain and endless fear.

He realized that he could only beg for mercy at this time.

Wapole's terror, in stark contrast to the excitement on Doflamingo's face, fell into Mshuru's eyes.

To raise a chill from my heart,

Fortunately, he succeeded, otherwise he would be the one begging for mercy.

The bored Enilo took out an apple and started to chew. Boss is playing perverted, why not just electrocute him?

"Fufufufu, Wapole."

Feeling Wapole's emotions, Doflamingo smiled with satisfaction. This hippopotamus was initially transformed successfully.

The fingers moved slightly, and the silk thread pulled Wapol closer.

In Wapole's vision, Doflamingo's face was getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't help but tilt his head back, trying to stay away from Doflamingo.

However, this move, which is not even considered resistance, has no effect.

Doflamingo stretched out his hand and grabbed Wapol's scalp, his tone was unusually calm.

"Remember my name, Doflamingo, your guardian.

In the future, if I let you eat shit, you have to eat the urine, understand? "

Wapole's facial features have been torn out of shape, and his scalp and skull have been torn almost apart.

Pain overwhelmed every inch of his sensory nerves.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I...I understand!"

Wapole did his best to put a pariah smile on his face.

As long as you agree, you don't have to suffer this kind of pain!

"Very well, remember all this for me!"

Doflamingo let go of Wapol.

"boom!"

Wapol hit the ground with his hands on the ground, panting heavily, feeling extremely grateful.

Finally, I don't have to be beaten.

"Lord Doflamingo!"

Seeing that Doflamingo finished what he was doing, Mushulu stepped forward in a timely manner and bowed.

"Please come to dinner with me! I still have a lot of ideas that I want to communicate with you, Master Doflamingo."

"oh?"

Doflamingo smiled.

The hands trembled, turned into a linear state and then converged.

Erase everything that just touched the Wapole stick.

Staring at Mushuru's tone playfully.

"Shouldn't you be preparing for your next enthronement ceremony? My Majesty Mushulu!"

"You are joking! All of this is given by you."

Feeling the gaze on his body, Mushulu lowered his head by another three points, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his tone was extremely sincere.

Crazy cry in the heart. "Brother Doflaming isn't resenting the behavior of the soldiers just now, is he? So narrow-minded?"

"Fufufufufu~ Then I'm not going to be polite."

Satisfying his own bad taste, Doflamingo readily agreed.

Anyway, it’s okay, just eat some specialties of Magnetic Drum Island before leaving.

\"Let's go, Enel!\"

 …

Gaya Island.

In the dark forest.

The rustling sound is creepy.

Countless insects swarmed together, surrounded by a birdman in the center.

Under the harassment of insects, it seems a little overwhelmed.

In the side canopy.

A south-facing bird with a red body and a strange tooth-like crest is laughing.

small guide bird

"Xiaxiaxia!"

(Stupid, you want to catch me alone!)

"You are really wise, Mr. Guide Bird!"

An elegant voice sounded from beside the guide bird.

As an ability user who ate the bird's fruit, the corners of Lafitte's mouth twitched slightly after understanding what the bird was saying.

What an interesting bird.

Before the guide bird could react, its body had already been lifted and stuffed into a cage, and its screams aroused the insects gathered together.

The next moment, without waiting for the insect to react, Lafitte disappeared in place with the birdcage in hand.

After a while.