Self-Discipline! Have You Seen Marineford at Four o’clock in the Morning?

As the cartilage of the throat was squeezed alive, the clear voice rang out abruptly,

A daze flashed across the faces of everyone present.

The pink feathers floating in the air fell scattered and turned into fly ash as soon as they touched the ground.

"It's troublesome now..."

The ghost spider's stiff, solidified face flashed with astonishment, and then the corners of his mouth slowly and involuntarily showed a touch of bitterness.

Not just him,

Other Marines also looked at the scene in front of them with a stunned expression.

Staring stunnedly, slowly raising the blood-filled hand,

There was an unprecedented chill in his heart.

this moment,

The pores all over their bodies suddenly exploded, as if they were thrown into a tank of water filled with thousands of years of ice, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Roy, actually directly defies Marshal Sengoku's orders...

Killed Doflamingo! !

I don’t know why,

The Marines stared at the bloody picture with dull eyes, but there was a sense of inexplicable joy in their hearts in vain.

That feeling,

It's like a lion imprisoned in an iron cage,

Finally got rid of the control of the cage,

Freed from the shackles of the chains,

Braving the threat of death and cliffs,

Jump bravely,

Finally soaring straight to the nine heavens and clouds,

Wanton flying and invigorating dripping! !

Tick──

On Roy's slightly drooping palm,

The rich, dazzling red blood slowly slid down between his fingers.

He let go of Doflamingo's hands,

There was an indescribable calm in his eyes,

Quietly looking down at the latter.

Doflamingo,

This future is destined to stir countless men in the entire New World,

This future emperor of the dark world,

This future King of Seven Warlords of the Sea, Dressrosa,

The face is twisted and full of boundless pain,

The blue veins on his forehead violently,

Under the sunglasses, the pupils of both eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes,

His eyes were unbelievable and unbelievable,

I tightly covered my bursting throat with both hands,

Staring at Roy with hatred and hatred.

Gurulu──

He wants to talk,

Want to curse,

But his throat was ripped open, and his trachea and esophagus were full of blood. In the end, he could only open his mouth, unable to say a word, and could only make the sound of "gurgling" bubbling bubbles.

Blood red bubbles spurted from his mouth, and then gathered into a thick liquid and slipped down.

Gurgling blood,

He couldn't help but gushing out from between his fingers covering his throat.

"I know what you want to say..."

Roy's eyes were calm and said:

"You want to say "how dare you"..., right?"

"To be honest, I don't dare."

His tone is free and easy and decisive to see through everything,

Only the slightest regret and hesitation could not be heard.

"You are aloof, your blood is noble, I am just an ant-like existence in your eyes."

"My hard work, my self-discipline, my hard work, and the blood I swayed are nothing but the ants' pitiful struggles against real geniuses and superiors in your opinion, which is totally meaningless."

"Everything you say, your ridicule, your ridicule, is just to let me sadly know a truth."

"This is my life."

"Fate is like an ant, it is my fate."

But at this point, Roy suddenly smiled.

It was a calm but confident smile.

"But Laozi doesn't accept his fate."

"Why should I admit my fate?"

"Working hard means not recognizing one's fate."

"I train hard with the sunrise at four o'clock in the morning every day,"

"I manage my life obediently and in an orderly manner,"

"I hardly have any entertainment time,"

"I can't even remember how many trainings and battles I have done with my own life..."

"Yes, I am not a genius."

"I admit this, I know it better than anyone."

"My background is also very ordinary, very ordinary, let alone a person like you, and even an ordinary noble family is a hundred times superior to me..."

Tick──

Patter........

The precarious drizzle, I don't know when it started to fall.

The rain washed the sky above the head gray, and the air was filled with a strange smell of blood and corrupt branches and leaves.

The nail-like rain hit Roy's cheek, and he doesn't hide or avoid it.

There is a smile on the corner of his mouth.

this moment,

Suddenly, Roy's mind began to think of the past life.

Seemingly flat voice,

In fact, I have rushed to Ultimate.

He sniffed, as if he had a cold, but he couldn't deceive himself.

"I really want to hide."

"Avoid all this and be a Marine with peace of mind, and grow a little bit every step of the way every day, and then in your lifetime, if you have the opportunity, you can be a Marine Admiral."

He laughed wantonly.

"But God didn't give me such a chance."

"That bitch, the goddess of fate, always changes his way to find various ways to amuse me."

Picture after picture flashed quickly before his eyes,

Golden Lion's smirk,

Ohara's flame,

The pink feathers in front of me,

….….

"Then there is no way."

"Since all of you don't want me to get better, then I won't accept it."

Fate is not forgiving,

But Roy never wanted to bypass fate.

he,

Clenched fists!

Then,

Doflamingo’s pupils,

With emotions of bleak, doubt, anger, resentment,

Slowly dissipated.

Maybe to the last moment of life,

He couldn't even figure it out,

This Marine,

What is the reason for having this courage,

kill him.

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