Chapter 1 I really made money by not dying

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A corner of the deserted island is full of rubbish, and the scorching sun emits foul smells. Occasionally, a salty sea breeze blows, causing the stench to flow into the small, small and leaky cabin, and also into Diamanti. His nose makes him extremely uncomfortable. He is a person who loves cleanliness. It can be shown from his dress that even if he is in such a harsh environment, he has to wear a pure white shirt and a pure black tuxedo suit. The gentleman’s hat decorated with bright garlands is extremely showy.

Anxiously moving his extremely slender and tall body, Diamanti kept pacing, while his eyes were fixed on the only neat place in the room, a small couch, where a person lay, about ten years old. , A teenager with short blond hair in a coma.

Diamanti spread his hands: “It’s been more than two days, Torrepol!”

“Hey~~~ Na, na, what do you want to say? Diamanti? What do you want to say? Diamanti?”, the weird accent, the bad smell of the weird western-style cloak, and that With a more weird and ugly face, Torrepol flicked the two snots under his nose, turning his bloated body, and his little sunglasses flashed coldly.

Diamanti’s volume has dropped a lot: “He…may never be able to wake up, and we haven’t seen his “king’s qualifications” with our own eyes, maybe…”

“Close your crow’s mouth! Diamanti! He is the man chosen by God and destined to be the’king’. He can’t be wrong! He will never die easily! Close your crow’s mouth! Diamanti! Amanti!” Torrepol interrupted Diamanti violently, and solemnly even sternly told Diamanti. Soon he turned around and continued to fan the boy with short blond hair, hoping to reduce the torture of the high temperature a little.

Diamanti was silent for a while, and said helplessly: “He needs better medical treatment. We have to take him to the prosperous island. The doctor in this ruined place is so bad… so bad that we kill one and never have it again. .”

“He can’t stand the toss of a long journey, I asked Vergo and Pica to invite him, hehe~~~” Torrepol’s yin bird smiled: “Now, Diamanti, be patient, patient! We! Before giving him the’power of revenge’, he came back to find us, and then we will shelter him from the wind and rain, and when he grows up and mature, we will feed back our unimaginable glory! You know, we have tried it too, we are not monsters Our opponent, he must be in the future.”

Diamanti became more silent.

Sudden.

“Fufufufu ~~~ What can I say? Nice to feel alive? Really dead or not earned?”, Although very weak, short blonde hair teenagers grin on his sick bed is a brilliant smile.

“Dover~~~” Torrepol was immediately surprised, tears and nose flying: “You finally…”

Dover, Doflamingo, Donquixote Doflamingo struggled to sit up, reaching out and pushing Torrepol away: “It’s too close…water, food.”

“Okay.” Diamanti recovered from the sluggishness, and neatly delivered the fresh water and bread he had saved to Doflamingo.

Doflamingo is not polite, chewing loudly, seemingly calm, in fact he is calculating something-he is not the original Doflamingo, accurate description, he is the fusion of the soul from another world and the original Doflamingo soul, so He has two pasts, one is the vicious new boss of the Hei Gang, and the other is the ill-fated Tianlong who fell into the world.

“It feels uncomfortable to be’dead’ twice,” Doflamingo mumbled inaudibly.

Indeed, he probably “dead” twice.

He came from another world and was full of spirits. It was the best moment. As a result, he was brutally sick and kissed Wen’s forehead at a young age.

The original Doflamingo, originally a Tianlong who owns the world, should lead a corrupt life like other Tianlong people. However, his father didn’t know what was going on and wanted to be an ordinary person, so the Donquixote clan moved out of Mariejois and lost Privileges, and then lose the privileges of the Tianlong people are not the “descendants of the creation gods” that people look up to. Perhaps the Donquixote clan did not do evil, but it does not prevent the people who have been hurt by the Tianlong people will retaliate against the Donquixote clan. Are they Tianlong people?

Everything began to fall apart. With the death of his mother, he wandered like wild dogs for several years. He was often verbally abused, beaten, hungry, and almost killed several times. The pain he had never experienced made him furious and resentful until he met Yituo. The four-member gang headed by Repol, his anger was guided, and burst out;

He shot his father and took his head to Mariejois, still eager to return to the group of Tianlong people, but where is the arrogant Tianlong people willing to accept “betrayers”? He even deliberately executed him. Fortunately, he found out quickly and returned to this place. But the long-term depression and malnutrition failed to vent, and his spirit and body collapsed, causing him to fall…

“I heard what you said, Torrepol.” With a slight feeling of fullness, Doflamingo stopped eating. He was not fit to eat too much, and said: “Whhhhhh~~~You will protect me from the wind and rain, When I grow and mature, I will feed back your unimaginable glory! Fair.”

Torrepol said, “Hey, hey”, “Na, na, of course, Dover, you are our king! When Vergo and Pika meet, we will hold the’enthronement ceremony’.” He said, surprised. Said: “You are growing up really fast, I said, I said, the Tianlong people of the holy land rejected you? Even if you take your father’s head to admit your mistake?”

“Those who can’t kill me make me stronger.” Doflamingo answered Torrepol’s first question, but did not answer his second question. Instead, he asked Torrepol: “Where’s Rosinante? Me? younger brother.”

Diamanti shook his head: “We found you, but didn’t find him.”

“Oh? Forget it.” Doflamingo grinned and didn’t care. Instead, he replied to Torrepol’s second question: “They not only rejected me, they are also preparing to’trial’ me, 咈咈咈咈~~~ But I was worthy of this trip. I learned their big secret, a big secret enough to’eat’ to death! The premise is that we have the strength to protect ourselves and the world not to be destroyed.”

“Really? What big secret? What big secret?” Torrepol said excitedly.

Doflamingo said indifferently: “Is it still a big secret if there are too many people who know it? Besides, the news of the big secret of my Master Tianlong is also a big secret in itself.”

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