Become the overlord with a vast territory and hundreds of guns and ammunition under his disposal â the definition of an emperor was enticing.
Yup, it seemed great, but it wasnât the old times now.
The chaotic situation would eventually be phased out. Unfortunately, the former times couldnât stand against the public hate. From a long time ago, when he was still in the âCapital Military Command Center,â Brother Doflamingo had known that this was a path of no return.
Even a behemoth such as âCapitalâs Military Command Centerâ ultimately lost to the government. Despite the fact that this country was still in chaos due to the problems left over from history, the public did collapse that era after all.
Brother Doflamingo was unwilling to become a person eliminated by history and even more unwilling to be constrained by the nation. His only path was to become the rule maker.
The amnesty offered to the rebels this time was an excellent opportunity.
Although it happened suddenly, Brother Doflamingo keenly caught the opportunity to change his life.
After several years in prison, Brother Doflamingo had changed a lot. In prison, he wasnât disturbed by anyone. When he got to quiet down, he could think clearer about his future path.
For a gang boss of his caliber, going to jail didnât mean losing everything. Donât you see that Bucky, a coward, can live the same life as a royal in prison?
This country had become so corrupt.
In a few years, while in prison, Brother Doflamingo learned a lot of knowledge by himself and even acquired several degrees. Then, he began to plan another way out in life.
He was born an intelligent person; he grew up in a wealthy family and even had an official background. It was just that the family fell victim to the political struggle of the country.
This time, Rogerâs request caused a tremendous headache for the country. Brother Doflamingo knew that his chance was here.
Although he was in jail, the crime was not serious. He had arranged a black goat for his felony, so he was merely sentenced to thirteen years in prison. With his promise to be the officialâs spy, it would exempt the rest of his sentence.
âMr. Security Minister, Crocodile has taken away the senate president. This should be a good opportunity for you. The location is right at⦠Besides, I will clear up a path for the blockade at the entrance.â
Turning off the communicator with him, Brother Doflamingo wiped the blood on his face. Roger asked him to carry it while waiting for the ambush on Billyâs men.
It was easy to get rid of these guys who had respect for his deeds back then and had admiration in their eyes.
Even Moria, who used to work together, was killed. He died with confusion in his eyes.
They probably didnât anticipate that a vicious villain would become a governmentâs dog. Well, Brother Doflamingo didnât like the term dog. It was better addressed as a collaborator.
However, there was a slip-up. There was a guy, who hadnât died, informed Roger in time.
But it didnât matter anymore. As long as the police special operation team took action, they would naturally eliminate the thugs in the concert hall swiftly.
The pressing problem was the detonator in Rogerâs hand. But, Brother Doflamingo didnât think that Roger would die with the enemy. After all, he was a cruel person who could even betray his father to survive.
Perhaps after washing away the identity as a gangster boss, it was also an excellent choice to emerge in another identity.
The funds he transferred before he went to jail were sufficient. It could even allow him to become a senator and then become a politician.
âBut Roger actually has that kind of thing in his hands.â Brother Doflamingo sneered, âItâs better to let me hold this kind of thing.â
He naturally didnât report some conversations with Roger.
Brother Doflamingo chuckled. He walked forward amidst the darkness swiftly, as if everything was bright as daylight.
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Earlier⦠A few minutes before the power outage.
Listening to the screams coming from the room, the thugs who followed Crocodile at Rogerâs command yawned boredly, lit a cigarette, and started smoking comfortably.
Boss Crocodile had always been known for his cruelty. Killing and torture had been his favorite sport. Although he couldnât kill the old man, the old man would likely be on the verge of death after the intimate session.
The gangsters outside thought that the senate president had been tortured and beaten into a cold sweat with heavy bruises on the face.
Crocodile held the old manâs tie with one hand at this time, causing him to grip his collar in pain and struggle.
Seeing the old manâs painful expression, Crocodile smiled sternly, âDear Uncle Prewitt, have you ever thought that you will have this day in my hands?â
âCrocodile⦠stop dwelling on making mistakes.â The old man begged.
âSince you married into the Caperton family, you have tried hard to distinguish your relationship with our poor relatives. The Caperton family really likes you. They even pushed you to the position of senate president. But uncle, arenât you too cruel?â Crocodile pressed the old senate president, Prewittâs head towards the wall, âBut it doesnât matter. I donât intend to let people know that my uncle is you. Otherwise, the government may come knocking at my door again?â
Prewitt was in a daze and even a little regretful. If it hadnât been for him hiding his relationship with Crocodile since he took power and allowed the government to know about it, he might not have ended up in such a dangerous situation.
âUnfortunately, no matter how much you regret it, itâs too late.â Crocodile grinned, âIn less than ten minutes, I will throw your dead body out as Roger ordered. Dear Uncle Prewitt, let me call your name one last time.â
He kicked on Prewittâs stomach fiercely, causing Prewitt to throw out and twitch uncontrollably because of the pain.
âCrocodile, my dear nephew⦠Spare me⦠I also⦠donât have much time to liveâ¦â Prewitt grasped Crocodileâs prison clothes with difficulty at this time, raised his head, and pleaded. âI canâ¦I can give you all my wealthâ¦â
He understood Crocodileâs hatred towards him. If it were another person, he would at least be able to do so with a trace of confidence and not to beg bitterly.
Crocodile stepped directly on Prewittâs palm, seemingly breaking his bones. He then coldly snorted, âHow much wealth can you control in the Caperton family? I donât necessarily have less wealth than you. In the future, I will even be able to get more! The prisons of this country are nothing to me! Thanks to the imprisonment, I get to hide behind the scenes. Donât you know how much my wealth has turned over in the past few years? Idiot! Iâve been waiting for this for 20 years! There are 8 minutes left. This is the only moment I felt time pass slowly!â
Seeing Crocodileâs playful smile, Prewitt was desperate.
In the last few minutes of life, many memories emerged one after another. He had been beaten up badly and seriously injured. This body had aged a long time ago. How could he bear the physical traumas?
Perhaps the internal organs had long been ruptured. Prewitt only felt that everything he saw in front of him had become dim⦠This might be the moment of dying.
The room door seemed to open suddenly. It appeared that someone rushed in and said something to the Crocodile.
After listening, Crocodile didnât seem to hesitate. He grabbed a pistol from the manâs hand and aimed directly at Prewittâs forehead. Prewitt could feel the cruelty exuded from the muzzle.
Godâ¦I donât want to die hereâ¦
Even if I need to dedicate my soulâ¦
Pleaseâ¦
Prewittâs eyes narrowed. He and Prewitt only felt that his eyelids grew heavier and his consciousness gradually lost⦠As if what awaited him was eternal darkness which he would never wake up from.
The fire of life was faint like a candle in the wind, gradually extinguishing.
âGuest, the merchandise âsurvivalâ you requested has been delivered.â