Hostages?

Kyle slashed out with his sword, and another blade of light flew out, cleaving Torrebol in two.

A large puddle of slime fell to the ground, but Torrepol was not injured at all.

"Hehehehe!!"

Torrepol couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Aren't you surprised that your attacks have no effect on me? Hehehehe!"

However, before he could even feel happy for two seconds, another blade of light swept over, but this time it was different from the previous one. Before, it was vertical, but now it was horizontal.

!!!

Torrepol's eyes widened instantly, and he hurriedly shouted:

"No, no, don't..."

Those who are familiar with their own situation know that the reason why Kyle's slash was ineffective against him was not because he was immune to attacks, but because his true size was actually like a bamboo pole, which was not what it appeared to be.

His bulky body is mostly made of mucus, so when Kyle's slash comes, he can move his body to make the attack ineffective against him.

In the past, he has used this move to deceive countless opponents who could use Armament Haki, putting psychological pressure on them and creating the feeling that he was invincible.

But what's the situation now?

You're not playing by the rules!

He can twist it inside when it's upright, but how can he twist it when it's horizontal?

To his horror, the blade struck him directly, followed by Torrebol's agonizing scream.

His body trembled, as if he were a ninety-year-old man, his cane shaking incessantly.

As he trembled, the slime on his body continued to fall off.

Finally, a emaciated figure appeared before Kyle, with a horizontal wound running from left to right across his chest, from which blood seeped continuously and slid down his body.

Torrepol's voice was hoarse as he gasped for breath, trying to say something, but it was all in vain. He could only kneel down helplessly, his body twitching slightly.

Although he wasn't dead yet, he was already half-dead.

Kyle raised his hand again, ready to finish off Trebol, but at that moment, Doflamingo's voice rang out from not far away.

"I advise you to stop right now if you don't want to lose your life!!"

"Um?!"

Kyle paused for a moment, actually stopped what he was doing, and turned to look in the direction of the sound. He was very curious about how Doflamingo planned to kill him.

The next second, Kyle froze, his face completely bewildered beneath the tiger mask.

Doflamingo was holding someone in front of him, with several thin threads tied around that person's neck, from which drops of blood seeped.

"Stop right now if you don't want this Celestial Dragon to die!"

"Otherwise, we'll both be finished!!"

Doflamingo spoke with a ferocious expression, his tone tinged with smugness.

He hadn't expected that after flying out, he would run into a Celestial Dragon, who was yelling at him.

This instantly enraged him.

After taking out the CP organization members around that guy, we removed his shield, slapped him several times, and brought him over.

Who isn't a Celestial Dragon?

However, this Celestial Dragon had one advantage over him: he was not removed from the list.

Using him to threaten Kyle will definitely work.

He would kill the Celestial Dragon if Kyle didn't grant his request.

If a Celestial Dragon dies, the Navy will definitely send out a Marine Admiral, and the World Government doesn't care who killed him.

Although Kyle didn't kill the Celestial Dragons, the Celestial Dragons died indirectly because of him, so he will still be targeted.

Doflamingo had this in mind. In his view, Kyle must be furious right now, wanting to kill him but not daring to!

As he thought about it, Doflamingo even burst out laughing.

"Fufufufufu!"

Are you laughing at your mother?

Suddenly, Kyle's teasing voice rang out, instantly freezing Doflamingo's laughter.

Kyle actually felt like laughing now.

He thought Doflamingo was talking about something that would cost him his life, but it turns out he just brought a Celestial Dragon as a hostage?!

To put it bluntly, Doflamingo would have been better off taking a civilian hostage than a Celestial Dragon.

Unfortunately, Doflamingo didn't know Kael'thas's identity, so in his mind, the Celestial Dragons' lives were definitely more important.

In fact, if it were anyone else, whether a pirate or a marine, Doflamingo would have been able to use the Celestial Dragons as hostages.

It was completely useless against Kyle.

With a sudden slash, Kael'thas unleashed another blade of light, carrying the power to cleave through everything as it hurtled towards Doflamingo.

!!!

Doflamingo's expression changed drastically. He hadn't expected Kyle to be so crazy, completely disregarding the lives of the Celestial Dragons.

He immediately threw the Celestial Dragon in his hand and waved his hands forward, sending out thin lines that tried to block Kyle's slash, but they all shattered the moment they touched the slash.

However, his efforts were not in vain. After he had spewed out countless threads, the power of the slash that rushed towards him was much less than at the beginning.

boom--

The slash struck Doflamingo again, a line of blood burst open in his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

As Doflamingo was sent flying backward, he couldn't help but cough a few times, a deep sense of fear rising from the bottom of his heart.

They're no match at all!

He was no match for the man before him!

The gap between the two is too large; if they continue fighting, he will only die.

With this in mind, Doflamingo made a decision.

escape!!

He no longer cared about the rest of the Don Quixote family; he had only one thought in his mind: to escape as quickly as possible!

As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn!

My own life is the most important thing; as for the grudges against Diamanti and the others...

He will naturally sign them up when he has the chance in the future!

Using this power, Doflamingo turned and ran backward the moment he landed, without the slightest hesitation.

but--

puff! !

The sound of flesh tearing rang out, and Doflamingo, who hadn't run two meters, suddenly stopped. The cold touch and pain in his abdomen made his eyes widen.

Looking down, he saw a knife plunged into his abdomen, its blade gleaming with a chilling light.

Before him, a familiar figure in black robes had appeared.

"Just as I guessed, Doflamingo! His own life really is the most important thing, isn't it?"

"Unfortunately, you'll likely die before them!"

After saying that, Kyle immediately drew his knife and kicked out...