Under Klocodahl's orders, the Legion of the Undead gave up searching for the remnants of the enemy and accelerated their way forward, soon arriving at the landmark building of Dressrosa, the Bullfighting Arena. Beckoning his men to throw an undead Don Quixote cadre on a platform in the middle of the arena, Klockdahl looked at Drake with some strange looks.

"You shouldn't ......"

"Stop! I don't want to talk about it again. ”

Drake looked depressed and stopped Klockdahl from continuing, and threw Diamanti and the others, who were about to die, from the high platform. Among the cadres who were buried alive, only Diamanti, the highest cadre, and Rao J., who had a high degree of attainment, were the only ones who were buried alive. G isn't dead yet.

"Well, sure enough, it's up to me to get out of the way......"

Without provoking Drake, Klockdahl smiled, and then said to the soldiers, "Put the pillars up, remember to tie the chains solidly, and I'll tie you up as soon as you run!" ”

“...... Be! ”

Hearing Klockdahl's threat, the soldiers didn't care whether they would strangle the wounded or not, and with the force of their dead hands, they firmly tied the thick iron chains to the captives who had more air and less air intake.

Drake didn't know what Klockdahl was doing, and pointed to the center of the stage and said, "And then, what are you going to do?" ”

"Do what?"

Klockdahl let out a puff of smoke rings and turned his head to look at the empty auditorium around him, "Doesn't Doflamingo like this kind of game?" Then let's have some fun. ”

"Games?"

Drake suddenly remembered what he had heard from the sword fighters before, and looked at Crocoidle in a daze: "Your bad taste, it's not much worse than Lord Loya......"

At this moment, a group of undead soldiers came to the two of them with several captives.

"Report! Commander, the live announcer you want has been brought! ”

On the ground in front of them, a man and two women fell there in fear, looking at Crocodall with frightened eyes. Through the words of the undead soldiers, they knew that the tall man with a gloomy face in front of them was the leader of the attack on Dressrosa, and he was also the boss of this group of dead people.

"The actors are in place, the announcer is also there, and now all that remains is the preparation for the live broadcast." One by one, Klokdahl counted the items that had been sorted out.

"But it's still a bit difficult for us laymen to do a national live broadcast......," said Klockdahl, leaning down and bringing his big, bloodless face to the fat man in the spotted helmet.

"Can you do me a favor? Mr. Gaz ......"

"Yes! I know how to set it up, so please let me join in! ”

The murderous spirit in Klockdahl's words was obvious, and Gaz naturally did not dare to disobey him. Hearing the other party's request, he didn't care whether the live broadcast in the middle of the night was reasonable or not, and nodded busily, for fear that his movements would be a little slower.

Klockdahl was very satisfied with this, and gave him a look, and Gaz immediately took the two female announcers to work.

Watching a few people leave, Drake touched his chin and asked, "Do you think Doflamingo didn't leave Dressrosa, but is actually still hiding here?" So you want to use this method to force him to appear? ”

It would be completely unreasonable for any leader of the organization to not show up if his subordinates were being manipulated by the enemy like this. This has nothing to do with the loyalty of Diamanti and others and their willingness to give their lives, it is just the attitude that an organization should have.

If Doflamingo showed up, then Klockdahl would be sure to bring him back to the business. On the contrary, if not, then the Don Quixote family will exist in name only after the live broadcast.

As I said before, Klockdahl is really not an amateur when it comes to playing with people's hearts.

Kill the heart first!

This is a red fruit conspiracy, regardless of whether Doflamingo appears or not, after this time, the Don Quixote Pirates will become a disgraced representative of the sea. Loya is asking for the complete destruction of Don Quixote, and the faithful Klockdahl is doing a very good job, isn't it?

Drake's question was not answered, Klokdahl turned and walked towards the platform, only to spit out two words faintly after a long time.

"Guess!"

Drake: "......"

What if you really want to hit this bastard? It's a rush to wait online......

......

With Gaz's help, the preparations for the live broadcast were quickly completed.

With Klockdahl's order, the big screens in the entire Dressrosa squares suddenly lit up. Whether it was the common people or the Don Quixote soldiers who escaped with their lives, whether it was Rebecca's group of sword fighters or the Dontata clan who were in the underground port, at the same time, there was no noise in the huge kingdom, and everyone looked at the screen in a daze, dazed and at a loss.

Why, the screen appears?

Why, is the bullfighting arena?

With such a question, everyone stopped the various events in their hands and looked up at the screen.

Soon, the face that everyone is familiar with because of his work as an announcer appears in the frame, and Gaz is wearing his hilarious helmet, swallowing nervously.

And then......

"Good evening, Dressrosa residents!"

"Sorry to disturb you in the middle of the night, this is the bullfighting arena, and now there will be a special game here!"

Compare...... Contest?

Countless people chewed on the meaning of Gaz's words, and then their eyes suddenly widened in horror. What did they see, on the central platform of the bullfighting arena, weren't they the cadres of the Don Quixote family they were familiar with?!

"No, that's right! As you can see, today's contestants are none other than the Don Quixote family! ”

Although he was still scared, as the explanation gradually deepened and his enthusiasm for work surged, the speed and emotion of Gaz's speech still increased.

"This contest is a race for survival, and the cadres on all platforms will fight each other until only the last person remains! Only the one who survives to the end can win the chance to survive! ”

Gaz broke the jar and stole it, holding the microphone and shouting loudly: "Whether the other party is His Majesty's right-hand man or a beggar on the side of the road, as long as they stand in the ring, then they have the same identity......"

"Gladiator !!"

"The blood and fight you love is coming, you will see the powerful cadres fighting each other, now let me hear your shouts, cheer for the players you support!"

Quiescence...... Dressrosa fell into absolute silence.

A soldier stood in the street, shocked and took a step back, kicking a pebble into the lake.

Boom!

The pebbles rolled into the lake, and in the quiet of the night, the sound was tantamount to thunder.

Then, applause rang out!

Whoa!

"Come on! Master Diamanti! ”

"Kill them all, Rao G！ ”

"Ms. Jorah, you are the prettiest Miss Universe!"

People in the distance heard the applause and raised their hands. Then, like a prairie fire, the applause spread rapidly, and in an instant, Dressrosa became a sea of joy.

Countless people raised their hands and cheered for their favorite players!

As Doflamingo himself said, any good person has a crazy and tyrannical nature when he sees blood. At this moment, the residents of Dressrosa are just bringing out the nature of what he said.