One Piece Admiral Seirin - Chapter 62
“Birdcage!”
In a fit of rage, Doflamingo shot countless thin threads from his palm into the sky.
These threads reached a certain height, then scattered, falling in all directions like steel needles, deeply embedding themselves into the edges of the island where the Prince’s castle stood.
A massive birdcage covered the entire Prince’s castle in just a few seconds.
On the rooftop, pale-faced Law looked up at the spectacle, his lips trembling uncontrollably.
He had a deep-seated fear of this giant birdcage made of threads.
Many years ago, as a child, he had witnessed Doflamingo use this move on another island.
Once the birdcage was formed, the threads embedded at the edges began to contract at a constant speed towards the center.
These threads were incredibly tough, even a swordsman’s strike couldn’t cut them.
No one could stop the threads from closing in.
Those trapped inside the birdcage could only watch as it slowly shrank, witnessing familiar and unfamiliar people being sliced into pieces by the sharp threads.
In the end, the entire island would be left with nothing but fragments of flesh and corpses.
Law would never forget that scene for the rest of his life.
It was a true hell on earth.
“Rosha…!” Law gripped the rooftop, shouting.
His voice trembled with fear.
“We have to stop him! We can’t let the birdcage close, or everyone will die!”
Law gritted his teeth, trying to stand up and rush forward.
He staggered, ignoring his severed arm on the rooftop, extending his remaining left hand with a flickering aura.
“ROOM!”
A hemispherical dome appeared but only expanded to less than five meters in diameter.
His stamina was completely drained.
After consecutive battles and losing an arm, Law’s body was on the verge of collapse.
He vanished, reappearing off the rooftop, but the room’s range was too small, and he fell to the ground, blood covering his face.
“Fufufufu.”
Doflamingo couldn’t help but laugh, pressing a hand to his forehead.
“Fufufufu! Are you still trying to be funny, Law?”
“Is it funny?” A cold voice sounded in his ear.
Doflamingo looked down at Rosha standing up from the pit, his grin widening.
“Of course, it’s funny. Before this birdcage closes, how can your dying performances not be amusing?”
Doflamingo spread his arms, “You ignorant brats who have never seen the cruelty of the sea, have no respect for the strong. Now, I’ll teach you a lesson, your last lesson in life!”
“Experience the endless despair and collapse as death approaches!”
Rosha’s bent legs shattered the pit as he stood opposite Doflamingo, his face showing no fear or despair, only undisguised mockery.
“So, your comrades you considered family died, and you can still laugh? You truly are a clown.”
“What did you say?” Doflamingo’s voice turned icy.
Rosha stepped forward, the ground’s sand and stones floating around him, wind howling.
“How does it feel to kill your own father and brother?”
“Shut up!”
“How does it feel to be all alone?”
“Shut up!”
“How does it feel to fall from a god to a worthless mortal?”
“Brat! I’ll kill you right now!”
Doflamingo’s fingers spread, the ground beneath them turning white, becoming a sea of threads.
The thread sea surged, attacking Rosha.
Rosha gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot, his body crackling with electricity, surrounded by gusts of wind, as he broke through the attacking threads, leaving a straight afterimage, charging at Doflamingo.
He roared like thunder.
“So, your greatest power is using death to scare us?”
“Do you think I fear death?”
“I didn’t fear it in my past life, I didn’t fear it four years ago, I didn’t fear it a year ago!”
“Mere death!”
Boom!
A fierce aura surged from Rosha, transforming him into a beast.
His scaled right leg slashed through the air!
“Rankyaku! Air Slash!”
A ten-meter-long arc-shaped slash flew towards Doflamingo’s neck.
Rosha’s massive body followed, his giant Kirin claw fist smashing the air, aiming at Doflamingo’s head.
“Ignorant brat, fearless!”
Doflamingo stood still, white threads rising from the ground, twisting into sharp tentacles.
The tentacles easily shattered the Rankyaku air slash.
Swish, swish, swish!
White threads shot at Rosha’s body.
“Tekkai Kenpo!”
Rosha ignored the threads, his giant right fist accelerating, shattering a tentacle, and smashing towards Doflamingo’s head.
Doflamingo raised his left hand, coated in pitch-black Haki, blocking Rosha’s punch.
Boom!
The air exploded from the impact, Rosha grunting, his huge fist hitting a steel wall.
The punch that could send Mig Jones flying didn’t push Doflamingo back, instead, his simple block cracked Rosha’s fist scales.
Doflamingo only paused briefly, then kicked with his right foot.
The pointed shoe, wrapped in Haki, kicked Rosha’s abdomen.
Boom!
Rosha’s huge body was sent flying, creating white air waves.
Doflamingo spread his fingers, swinging forward.
“Just a weakling who hasn’t mastered Haki, a brat who only talks big!”
“Thousand Arrows! Overheat!”
White thread spikes rose from the ground like Doflamingo’s wings, piercing the air, chasing Rosha and stabbing him like a storm.
Countless threads pierced Rosha’s body, blood spraying like rain.
His scales were pierced.
But the Haki-infused threads couldn’t pierce his bones.
Even with threads penetrating his organs, he didn’t die instantly.
The Mythical Zoan’s vitality made him a hard-to-kill monster.
“Rosha!”
Law’s eyes widened, his left hand clawing the ground, wanting to help but powerless.
Weak, why am I so weak?
The murderer of Rosinante, Doflamingo, was right there!
But he could only watch.
Watch his comrade being tortured!
“Damn it!”
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