"I heard that you are a general under the command of Moonlight Moria. I wonder if he would feel heartbroken if you died?"
Rorschach's fierce beast claw gripped Mig Jones' head and forcefully turned his body to face him.
Mig Jones' neck bones made cracking sounds, as if they were about to break at any moment.
"Power, I need to absorb more power!"
Mig Jones stared into the void with his hollow eyes, grinning madly as he mumbled to himself.
He seemed unable to accept the shock of reality, his already not-so-bright mind growing even more deranged.
Rorschach tightened his grip on his claws, which were harder than steel.
As his fingers closed in, five indentations appeared on Mig Jones' forehead.
The intense pain made him unable to bear it, pulling him out of his mad state. He started swinging his arms, hitting Rorschach's chest.
"Boom!"
His fist struck Rorschach's chest, but Rorschach didn't move, still gripping his head coldly.
The muscles in Rorschach's right arm swelled, lifting Mig Jones off the ground.
"I'll ask you again, what's your relationship with Moonlight Moria?"
The severe pain in his head made Mig Jones' consciousness blur.
He let out a hoarse moan and smirked disdainfully when he heard Rorschach's question.
"Moonlight Moria? Hahaha, that failure, do you think I would follow him? Don't joke with me! That failure who hides in the mist of the Grand Line, full of fat."
"Incorrect information?" Rorschach frowned slightly, then relaxed.
Regardless of Mig Jones' relationship with Moonlight Moria, his actions today sealed his fate.
For such a complete scum, Rorschach had no intention of capturing him and sending him to prison.
A dead Mig Jones is the only good bug.
The fierce beast claw slowly closed in, and Mig Jones' body began to struggle violently.
But with his diminished strength, he couldn't resist Rorschach's overwhelming power.
The claws, harder than steel, closed completely.
With a light cracking sound, Mig Jones followed the same fate as Gladius.
Rorschach was slightly surprised.
Not only had he killed one of Doflamingo's important subordinates, but he had also acquired the Devil Fruit that Doflamingo desired greatly.
He had clearly heard Gladius' self-talk.
So, does this mean he now has an unresolvable enmity with Doflamingo?
Given Doflamingo's attitude towards his family, if he knew what happened here, he would definitely kill him brutally.
But as a member of the Navy, he would face Doflamingo eventually.
There's no choice but to kill them all.
"Soru."
His figure disappeared suddenly.
When he reappeared, he was above the slime caused by Baby 5's explosion.
There was another deep pit more than ten meters deep.
At the edge of the pit, a smiling woman was partially buried in the dirt.
At the bottom of the pit, there was a mass of thick white liquid spreading and rising, as if to turn the pit into a swamp.
When it sensed Rorschach's overwhelming vitality, the thick liquid trembled and stopped spreading.
Then, a creepy old face appeared, looking confusedly at Rorschach floating in the air.
"Hehehe, who are you?"
"The one who will take your life."
Rorschach raised his curved right leg, stirring the air, and kicked downward.
"Rankyaku - Air Slash!"
Torrebol's pupils suddenly dilated as he watched the long linear slash descend from the sky.
It was a sharp slash formed from highly compressed air.
The slash cut through the thick liquid, the ground, and his body.
A clear bloodline appeared on Torrebol's neck.
His eyes were filled with fear of death.
As his creepy head was about to separate from his shriveled body, the ground of the pit suddenly turned into a web of white threads.
Even the thick liquid secreted by Torrebol turned into white threads.
The white threads extended like waves, penetrating Torrebol's skin, and formed a shield of threads, protecting his body from the sharp slash.
Rorschach, who was in the air, felt an intense sense of danger.
He looked at the growing sea of white threads below, and his heart sank.
"What I feared has happened. Didn't Law say he's not in the North Sea?"
As this thought crossed his mind, five colored threads appeared in the air above his head, cutting through the air like lightning toward Rorschach.
At the same time, a man in a pink cloak appeared on the horizon, his face twisted with rage, flying towards him.
Law struggled to stand up, his eyes filled with hatred, and looked at the approaching man.
"Doflamingo!"
"Get lost! I have no time for you now, brat!"
Doflamingo launched a black thread from his hand, cutting through the air in front of Law.
Then he saw his arm flying in the air, separated from his body.
Elsewhere, the five colored threads were speeding toward Rorschach, who couldn't dodge them, and struck him directly.
"Shhh!"
The five colored threads cut through the blue scales on his body, slicing his muscles and blood vessels, causing blood to gush from his chest like a fountain.
Doflamingo opened his right hand, pulling the threads, and swung Rorschach's body like a meteor hammer towards the ground.
"Boom!"
The ground shattered, and Rorschach's body was buried in the soil.
"Swipe!"
Doflamingo descended from the sky, landed beside Torrebol, picked him up, and placed his hand on Torrebol's slashed neck.
"Emergency surgery!"
Tiny, almost invisible threads emerged from his hand, quickly stitching the wound on Torrebol's neck.
In just a few seconds, the horrific wound on Torrebol's neck was stitched.
Not only were the skin and muscles stitched, but even the fragile blood vessels were gathered together.
Doflamingo looked at Torrebol, who had fainted from blood loss, his body trembling slightly.
He stood up, looked at Baby 5 buried in the ground, at the headless body of Gladius in the nearby pit, and saw the distant body of Buffalo cut in half.
Doflamingo's face twisted with rage, and his body exploded with black and red energy, sweeping across the entire Prince's Palace.
"How dare you?!"
(End of Chapter)
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