It's been a long, long time.
It has been a long time since Doflamingo became one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, and no one has dared to challenge his authority.
Those who provoked him in the past, as long as they harmed the Donquixote Family, were killed by him in the most cruel ways.
But this time, the murderer actually killed two of his cadres!
"Go and find that damn guy!" Doflamingo ordered.
"I want to see all the information about him in the shortest possible time!"
"Yes, I will go there myself!" Torrebol replied, sniffing back his snot.
Doflamingo was still worried about sending Torrebol, so he dialed a number on his Den Den Mushi.
On the other end was the undercover agent he had placed within the Marines, one of his top cadres, Vergo.
Thanks to Vergo, Doflamingo knew a lot of the Marines' internal information like the back of his hand.
Querying news through Marine channels was faster than using pirate methods.
"Vergo, Diamante died in Paradise. Find out who killed him as soon as possible!"
"Yes, I understand."
The content of the call was very simple and was over in just a few words.
After the call ended, Doflamingo leaned back in his beach chair, his fingers still trembling rapidly.
Thin threads, invisible to the naked eye, intertwined between his fingers, emitting a cold light.
Doflamingo hadn't been this angry in a long time.
His murderous intent needed to be quenched with the blood of the murderer.
"Damn bastard, I'll find you soon!"
With a distorted and terrifying expression, Doflamingo clenched his fist, and five colored thin threads shot out, slicing a corner of the palace into several pieces!
......
Rumble!
In Crescent Island Town, a tavern suddenly exploded.
More than a dozen pirates were blown away, spitting out blood, their bodies covered in cuts and bruises.
After falling to the ground and twitching a few times, they soon stopped breathing.
A tall pirate emerged from the flames, staggering and almost falling, barely able to stand with a large knife in hand.
He was covered in blood, with multiple burns and hardly a patch of intact skin.
"Why? Why did you attack us? We never provoked you!"
"Tell me why, Lucifer!!!"
The tall pirate captain raised his head to the sky and howled, grief and anger lacing his voice.
Behind him, all his crew members lay dead.
He was the only one left alive in the entire pirate crew.
"As a pirate, isn't it natural to kill each other?"
"Why make such a big deal out of it?"
Lucifer's calm voice rang out as he stood on the roof of a building opposite the tavern.
"If you want an answer, I can only say that I was a little bored and wanted to have some fun."
"Bored? Looking for fun?"
The pirate captain's eyes widened, his pupils instantly bloodshot.
"What are you kidding? How could my pirate crew be destroyed for such a ridiculous reason?"
"I'll kill you!!!"
The pirate captain became even more enraged, suddenly raising the huge machete in his hand.
However, in the next second, a laser beam pierced his chest, and a fireball erupted behind him.
With a loud bang, the fireball engulfed him, instantly reducing him to ashes!
"Ding! Host killed the pirate Kirs and gained 13,500 killing points."
The system prompt sounded, and Lucifer earned another wave of killing points.
In total, Lucifer acquired 22,500 killing points for eliminating this Kirs pirate group.
His total killing points reached 62,000.
"Is it funny? Not at all."
On the roof opposite the tavern, Lucifer retracted his fingers.
"Here in the Grand Line, that's reason enough!"
The Grand Line is known as the graveyard of pirates, where anything can happen.
It's normal for some strong individuals to kill a few pirate crews simply out of boredom and for fun.
Take Hawkeye from the Shichibukai, for example; he often does this.
Hundreds of pirates are wiped out by him each year because he is bored and wants to pass the time.
He alone has eliminated more pirates than the other six Shichibukai combined.
It can be said that Hawkeye is the model worker in the Shichibukai.
Behind Lucifer, Cavendish was carrying the unconscious Baby 5, looking at Lucifer's back and then at the devastated tavern. A look of unease flashed across his face.
He still didn't understand why Lucifer was hunting pirates everywhere.
Could it be that he has a grudge against pirates?
But if that were the case, Lucifer should become a Marine; why would he choose to be a pirate?
Being a pirate but hunting pirates everywhere made him seem more like a Marine than a Marine himself; it was odd no matter how he looked at it.
"Scary. The captain is really scary. Why does he like killing pirates so much?"
"Could it be that the captain simply enjoys killing? Is he a psychopathic murderer who takes pleasure in it?"
Cavendish's face changed, and a trace of fear suddenly appeared in his heart.
He felt he might have gotten on the wrong boat.
What would he do if he followed a psychopathic murderer captain?
I regret it; is it too late to escape now?
Cavendish yelled in his heart, his face shifting constantly, turning green, red, white, and green again.
At that moment, Lucifer's voice suddenly sounded.
"Hey, what are you thinking? It's time to go and find the next target!"
Lucifer's voice snapped Cavendish out of his thoughts, and at the same time, he was more convinced that his captain was indeed a psychopathic killer.
"Okay... okay, Captain. I'll be right there."
Cavendish responded with a trembling voice, hurrying to follow behind Lucifer.
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