One Piece: God Killer

Chapter 416 Doflamengo vs. Profik

"Mr. Yixiao..." Profick took the lead and walked to Yixiao's side, "Didn't you tell us not to act rashly before we arrive?"

Ever since he received a call from Yixiao last night confirming that Doflamingo appeared in Dressrosa, Profek immediately rushed over from the Kingdom of Prodians, an island near Dressrosa, and even brought part of the army of the Kingdom of Prodians.

Originally, according to his plan, he would arrive when the Liku army was "going crazy" and killing people. Unexpectedly, it turned into a melee between the Liku army and the Doflamingo family. The cause of all this was undoubtedly Yixiao, who suddenly attacked and interrupted Doflamingo's "plan".

It's not that Profique is cold-hearted and wants to appear at a "timed" moment to be the hero of this country. It's because compared to King Riku going crazy, the damage caused by the Don Quixote family's direct attack on Dressrosa is much greater.

The facts have basically proved Profek's prediction. After the conspiracy failed, the Don Quixote family chose to use force to attack Dressrosa.

Dressrosa right now, even if it’s not hell, is pretty close.

However, Doflamengo's performance was beyond Profik's expectations—he could actually hold out for such a long time under Yixiao's hands.

At first, Profik even suspected that Yixiao had let him win.

However, he soon understood what was going on.

The surrounding streets all collapsed and turned into threads, which was obviously a sign of the awakening of the devil fruit. However, under the influence of such a large-scale ability, there were not many casualties in the surrounding area.

It must be that Yixiao was distracted by the battle and taking care of the people around him, so he was unable to defeat the newly awakened one in a short time.

"I'm so sorry..." He smiled and opened his pale eyes, "Even though I'm blind, it's really hard to ignore it!!"

“咈咈咈咈!!” Anger and humiliation made Doflamengo’s swollen face become extremely distorted. He stared at Profek with his eyes almost spitting fire. “So it’s you!”

Previously on Minien Island, it was Ralph who stole the Operation Fruit, and now it was the strange blind uncle. Doflamenco finally determined that someone was secretly against him. This person was Profique, who was also one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea! !

"Is this your purpose to go against me all the time?"

Doflamingo hooked his fingers, and countless thin lines rushed towards Profik from all directions.

"Sir Profic, this person is very dangerous, please be careful!"

He reminded with a smile.

"Don't worry," Profick waved his knife to block all the thin lines around him, "Leave this guy to me, go do more important things!"

These days, Profique has been asking Mattifa to practice with him. As a user of the "Silk-Silk Fruit", Mattifa's strength is indeed not comparable to Doflamingo's, but their attack methods are similar.

After special training against Doflamingo, Profik has gained a full understanding of the concept of "silk thread".

He is very confident against Doflamengo.

"Be careful!" After saying this, he smiled and walked towards the burning town.

He did not propose to fight Doflamenco together with Profek. For Yixiao, fighting Doflamenco at this time would be a torture. In contrast, saving the residents of Dressrosa was what he was more willing to do.

It was precisely because of this that Profik took the initiative to "take over" Doflamengo's task.

Interestingly, Doflamengo also seemed happy to see Yixiao leave.

He didn't know how strong Profik was, but he had already seen how powerful Yixiao was. Fighting that beast, let alone winning, even escaping would be extremely difficult. It was precisely because of the pressure brought by Yixiao that Mingge didn't dare to open the "bird cage" because he was afraid that it would affect his escape.

"If you keep going against me, then be prepared to die here!"

"Super Whip!"

Doflamenco roared and threw out a silk thread that was a hundred meters long and as thick as a bowl.

The sharp silk threads were like white dragons, cutting off the buildings on both sides of the street one by one and collapsing towards where Profik was.

The Super Whip was the most powerful of the conventional moves he had mastered. It was so powerful that it could easily cut a warship in half.

Going further up, there are moves like the God-Slaying Technique that consume a lot of physical strength, or even the awakened abilities that have just been acquired.

"Doflamingo... As one of the Shichibukai appointed by the World Government, you are stirring up trouble in the government's member countries. Before the government deprives you of your position as Shichibukai, let me stop you first!"

Doflamingo's pupils shrank, and he saw Profik stretch out his hand, and a black aura representing malice emerged, and he actually grabbed the whistling whip in his hand.

Profik pulled hard, Doflamenco's face changed drastically, and a huge force came along the silk thread.

Caught off guard, Mingge's body was pulled into the air and flew towards Profik.

"Do you underestimate me?!" Profik sneered as he looked at Doflamenco who was getting closer and closer, and pulled out the long knife from his waist with his other hand.

"Bullet line!!"

Doflamingo yelled hysterically, as if this would increase the power of his attack.

Countless thin lines hit Profik like dense bullets.

But the pitch-black armed color domineering blocked them all, and the thin lines were like hitting metal, not causing any waves.

"Kudao!"

Doflamingo finally remembered that he was not powerless in mid-air. He tried to use the line to hook the remaining buildings around him to resist Profik's dragging.

But it was too late.

Looking at Doflamenco being dragged over, Profik's mouth curled up slightly.

With one knife, Mingge's chest was pierced!

Blood flowed down the blade. Doflamingo covered his chest, stared at Profik in disbelief, took a few steps back, and fell down.

Doflamengo fell to the ground with his arms and legs spread out, as if he had lost all life.

But Profek knew that the String-String Fruit could repair one's internal organs. Even though Mingge looked dead, he might be busy repairing his injured organs.

Profik stepped forward without hesitation to finish off Doflamengo, and the long knife in his hand was about to pierce Doflamengo's chest again.

"Hey hey hey hey, you've succeeded in irritating me!" As expected, Doflamengo jumped up instantly as if he was "resurrected with full blood". At the same time, the surrounding buildings seemed to "come alive" and turned into countless silk threads, surrounding Doflamengo in the middle.

"White line of wild waves!!"

Doflamingo used the power of "Devil Fruit Awakening" that he had just mastered without hesitation. The entire street was assimilated by the String-String Fruit, and sharp silk threads rolled from all directions and rushed towards Proficient.

"Blade of Malice - Great Slash!!!"

Profik leaped up, the long sword in his hand had already absorbed enough malice from Doflamengo, the black energy was so thick that it was almost tangible.

Profik swung the knife vigorously, and the silk thread, which was harder than steel, was like an A4 paper encountering a laser knife, breaking at the touch. He walked towards Doflamengo step by step, and the white lines around him, like waves, could not get close to the area within a few meters around him.

The two were in a strange stalemate - when Profik took a step forward, Doflamenco took a step back, and the distance between them remained the same. Profik would occasionally swing a sword, breaking through the white lines around him and slashing at Doflamenco, but was quickly blocked by Mingge using defensive moves such as "Shield White Line".

Doflamenco would also take advantage of Profik's busyness to launch sneak attacks using moves such as Bullet Line, but they were all resolved by Profik one by one.

At first glance, Doflamengo was attacking, taking the initiative and playing well, while Profik was defending, mostly defending, and seemed to be struggling. But from another angle, it was Mingo who was constantly retreating, and Profik was pressing step by step.