The Sith woke up from his slumber and looked at the long stick and the rest of the components in front of him, a subtle look on his face.

"I didn't expect that, in my instinct, I still started to learn my father's weapons, is this a long-lost father worship?"

"Well, brother, this is just your subconscious desire to defeat your father with such a weapon, but I didn't expect to create such a dangerous weapon."

Even if he didn't open up, it was enough to show his danger and toughness.

Naginata, no, it should be called a cold and beautiful saw, it is a domineering weapon inherited from an ancient country in the memory of his second brother, whether it is in foot combat or horse warfare.

However, the Sith knew that the original prototype of this weapon should be the naginata in the hands of his biological father, but at this time, the Sith stretched out his hand and held the knife in front of him in his hand, with a cold and crazy look on his face.

"However, it's okay to destroy everything in front of him with what he is proud of, but I'm a little unhappy that I can't have the same Shock Fruit ability as him."

"Hee-hee, brother, didn't you have the strength to do that a long time ago?"

The Sith took a deep breath, and the furious qi and blood operated under the operation of the extreme cardiopulmonary ability forged under the infinite energy, and began to wake up this body, which was already slow to warm up, and often needed to defend the opponent dozens of times in battle before it could completely wake up.

"Also, these days, what I have eaten has been completely absorbed."

A subtle smile appeared in front of the Sith's eyes, but in the next moment, the Sith's face became a little disparate, because he noticed that he was hungry again.

It's just that this time, the Sith is not prepared to wait for his fellows to deliver food to him, but directly from his room, ready to go directly to the source to eat. However, when Sith opened the door, he found that there was no one around his room.

Well, it's not that there is no one, but are pirates still human?

The Sith stepped on a guy who was blocking his way into the earth made of stone slabs, and he didn't care who the guy in front of him was, and he didn't care about the pirates who could appear in the Navy Headquarters at this time, the majesty of those who were called the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty, because in the eyes of this man, those guys were not worthy of their respect at all, after all, even if they were legal pirates recognized by the world government, but they were also pirates, and they were also the scum of the world's oceans, Especially this time, the guy who stepped on it was the scum of the scum.

Don Quixote Doflamingo, Joker, garbage.

The Sith slowly trampled over the fellow's body and slowly walked towards his destination, the cafeteria.

However, in the next moment, his head tilted a little, dodging a thread that bounced from the back of his head.

"I didn't expect you're still awake, Joker, long time no see, social garbage."

The Sith turned around and looked at the guy in front of him in pink bird feathers, who his uncle had once said was a Draconian, but now he was a pirate of King Dressrosa. However, whether it is the Draco people or the King of Dressrosa, they are just garbage anyway, and they are not worth mentioning.

However, Sith has to admit that this guy has a huge relationship with himself, but it is not a good relationship, nor is it a relative, but there is a considerable grudge, after all, Sith has muddied the business he doesn't know how many times, but those actions were done when Sith acted alone, so most of them were not rumored.

It is precisely because of this kind of thing that although Doflamingo gritted his teeth with hatred for the Sith, he would not directly appeal to the world government, because he knew that the world government would not look at this matter, after all, in their eyes, if you complained, then it means that you have become weaker, and you don't need to stay in the position of the so-called king of the Seven Martial Seas, and honestly be your pirate being hunted down by the navy.

Regardless of the purpose for which the Seven Martial Seas were originally constituted, in the end, interests, a large number of interests, were the reason why the World Government established the Seven Martial Seas.

"So, Lieutenant General Sith, Lieutenant General Ghost, do you have any grievances against my existence?" The man smiled mockingly, and threads began to slowly run out of his fingers, even beginning to spread behind the Sith, trying to control the man by seeping into the Sith's body.

The man nicknamed Tenyasha looked like he was laughing, but the man had already moved to kill.

The overlord would not allow others to stand on him, even if that man was much stronger than him.

Joker is a dangerous clown, and even Kaido, who is so tough that he is called the strongest creature, will only suppress it with his strong strength, rather than using his means.

However, just as the two guys were confronting each other, just when Doflamingo thought he was going to succeed, the mournful screams of a sailor were particularly comical against the backdrop of the collision of the plates.

"I'm dying, Lieutenant General Sith is out of the customs, go to the cafeteria~~"

As soon as the sailor heard it, he knew that it was a Sith subordinate, after all, only a man who had lived under the Sith knew how much pressure his home would cause in the canteen, when he himself approached the canteen.

That man's stomach is at an infinite level.

It's just that when he really faced that man, Doflamingo had to admit that that man's appetite was unlimited, but this man's strength, at least now, he can't perceive the limit.

The Sith's narrowed eyes, hidden under the mask, showed a cold white light, as if he had seen some prey.