Chapter 413 Your name
Chapter 413 Your name
"It is calling me, it is choosing me, I am its master!"
"I want to get everything, control all the money, I want to make the Celestial Dragons kneel before me, I want to become the god of the world, let everything submit to me, submit to the feet of money!"
boom! boom! boom!
Flames ignited and broken glass exploded, causing the auctioneers in the stands to panic.
"What's going on? What on earth happened?!"
"Fire, fire!"
"Damn Doflamingo, he actually dared to sell arms to our enemy country. This time, we must smash his auction house to pieces!"
The entire auction venue was in chaos. Even the guards who were watching secretly fled when they saw this group of retaliatory forces from various countries.
Amid the chaos, the cloaked man stared at the auction item in the middle, his eyes burning with a vengeful rage.
"That's him, that's this, that's my hope for revenge, that's my hope to become a god!"
"Don't move! Anyone who disobeys orders will be shot dead!"
"Navy, the navy is coming, run..."
The guests who had ties to the underworld fled in panic. The man watched the auctioneer who escaped with the devil fruit and followed him quickly.
Soon, the Chabao Archipelago became a lawless zone.
The fire in the distance grew more and more intense. The auctioneer, lying in a pool of blood, closed his eyes unwillingly.
In the light of the fire, the devil fruit that looked like it was made of pure gold was swallowed into his mouth. He tried hard to suppress the nausea that almost made him vomit, and anger filled his chest.
"One day, I will make the world kneel before me. I will use the power of money to rule the world. I will make the Celestial Dragons beg for mercy in front of me!"
Under the torn robes in the fight, the hoof of the flying dragon was faintly visible, and it was particularly eye-catching under the burning fire. This humiliating mark made him, Gild Tesoro, hate it even more.
"Be patient, be patient! I want to be stronger than ever before. I want to have the power to protect myself..."
"Just wait, when I step on this sea again, I will make everyone submit to me!"
The chaotic night continued, and the naval warships stationed near the archipelago and the auction house that had long been reduced to ruins in the sea of fire seemed to be silently witnessing all this.
............... ..
In the New World, near a small island covered with thunder and lightning.
"He was retaliated against, and the Gold-Gold Fruit is missing. This is not the news I want to hear, Torrebol..."
"Our people are trying their best to find out which bastard led those guys who have grudges against our Don Quixote family to the auction venue. That is our last hope of turning things around!"
Trebol's face was full of anger. Ever since the navy stripped them of the title of Shichibukai, things have been going wrong for their Don Quixote family.
"Dover, the communication from Wano Country, there is news from that person..."
Diamante smiled, which made Doflamingo, who had no expression on his face, twitch his lips and reach out to take the microphone.
"It's been a long time, Foz F. How about being under the command of the Four Emperors? It must be better than what I have now. Hehehehehehehe..."
"It's just like that. Nothing has changed. You just stay in Wano Country every day. There's nothing for me to worry about. But you haven't been doing well recently. The news that the title of Shichibukai has been abolished has spread to Wano Country."
"That's why I came to you. Could you please tell Kaido that I might have some solution for his predicament..."
On the other end of the Den Den Mushi, after a long silence, Foz F spoke in a cold tone.
"So, the favor you gave me for helping me escape from the Deep Sea Prison has been used up. I will tell the boss about this the next time I meet him. I can't guarantee whether it will be successful or not."
"It's okay, that's enough."
Kaka!
Den Den Mushi hung up, and Donquixote Doflamingo turned around with an extremely strange smile.
"Next, let's give a welcome gift to the navy that has been chasing us. It's dedicated to Ms. Crane."
"After discovering that the most important thing to the navy is lost, will our Marshal Sengoku regret releasing us from the Deep Sea Prison? Hehehehehehehe!"
A parahuman devil fruit, although very rare, is painful to lose, but compared to the next target, it is just a small loss that is not worth mentioning.
"This time, I want to personally return the title that was taken away by the navy to us."
.........................
The land of music, Alygia.
The drowsy Uta woke up from his sleep, and the hideous and terrifying monster gradually disappeared from his consciousness under a gentle feeling.
"Whoa!"
With sweat dripping from his forehead, Uta straightened his back blankly and looked around subconsciously.
"Hey, here it is, I remember I wasn't at the party..."
She was the only one in the simple tent. She could faintly hear the noisy sounds of the crowd outside the tent. When she walked out of the tent, what came into her sight was the city that had turned into ruins.
The performers who usually focus on music have all thrown themselves into the reconstruction of the ruins, and no one noticed her confusion and bewilderment.
"How could this happen? Where's Shanks? Where's everyone?"
A breeze blew, and a half-covered newspaper on a small table not far away was reflected in those amethyst-like eyes.
"this is……"
pat!
The front-page headlines that appeared in her sight filled Uta's heart with doubts, and the rebuilt ruins in the distance made her fall into a trance for a moment.
"How could this happen, Shanks, this is not what you did right, you would never do such a thing!"
However, Gordon, who was supposed to solve Uta's confusion at this time, was silently writing the music he saw with a feather pen.
The notes jumping out of the five-line score are three movements of Totemjika, the Demon King of Song.
"What a wonderful piece of music! We cannot let such a wonderful piece of music be lost in the world. With that gentleman in charge of Totmjika, there should be no problem, probably..."
Adhering to his love for music, Gordon once again devoted himself to silent copying, without noticing the illusion that the notes under his pen inadvertently exuded.
.................. ..
The Grand Line, Paradise.
"The power is lost, and the gathering of will can still gain a tiny bit of freedom through the writing of others. This is not acceptable."
"What should I do with you? Maybe this is the way..."
The mottled and old parchment, under that gentle and indifferent smile, gradually merged with the figure soaked in the solution in front of him.
Suddenly, an unprecedented sharpness brought a smile to Huayue's lips.
"Have you finally understood? Kuina..."
In the dim and simple room, the blade in his hand was pure white, exuding an unprecedented sharp aura.
His deep blue eyes glowed, and the cold blade reflected his face.
"Your name is, Wado Ichimonji."
69novels