Doflamingo Finally Shows Himself.

He floated high in the sky, arrogant and untouchable.

Chiyu stood on the edge of his ship, eyes locked upward at the infamous warlord.

No words. No build-up. Just raw tension.

BOOM!

"Divine Judgment!"

Chiyu's body exploded into a bolt of monstrous, crackling lightning that tore down from the sky, aiming straight for Doflamingo like heaven itself was striking.

Doflamingo scowled. He knew what kind of monster he was dealing with—this was no ordinary Devil Fruit power.

"Spider's Web!"

He instantly activated his String-String Fruit, weaving dense layers of threads into a massive web, trying to block the incoming strike.

But—

CRACK—BOOM!

The thunder obliterated the web like paper, tearing through it and smashing directly into the ship below.

Wood splinters flew. The hull shattered. Seawater surged in from all sides.

The marines on board were hit with a single thought: We're doomed.

Doflamingo had narrowly dodged, but the destruction left his face pale.

"Pica! Take the men and fall back! Set up an ambush on Dressrosa's mainland!"

Pica, already trembling, obeyed without hesitation.

"Y-Yes, Young Master!"

He hopped in an escape boat, leaving Doflamingo to face Chiyu alone.

With a roar, Doflamingo countered:

"Overheat!"

He whipped his arm forward, unleashing a barrage of razor-sharp threads that tore toward Chiyu like high-speed lasers.

They could reach targets kilometers away.

Even Chiyu nodded slightly in acknowledgment.

The threads slashed through his body—

—but his form split into lightning and reassembled in the next instant.

"Cool trick. But no killing power."

He descended like a thunder god.

Lightning fused with physical might, forming a blade that came crashing down—

—and cleaved Doflamingo in half.

BOOM.

One slash. Clean cut.

The Donquixote Family crew froze in horror.

Chiyu just smirked.

"You didn't even show up in person?"

"Pathetic."

Turns out, that Doflamingo was just a puppet clone—crafted with the String-String Fruit.

The technique was called Black Knight, controlled remotely.

But once destroyed, it couldn't move unless manually repaired.

Chiyu didn't waste time. He followed the trail of energy, transformed into a bolt of lightning, and shot toward Dressrosa's mainland.

He was going straight for the real Doflamingo.

Cut off the head. End the war.

Far away, Doflamingo gritted his teeth.

"Damn… he's fast."

"And he saw through my puppet from the start…"

"But how? It was flawless—indistinguishable from the real me."

"They say Uchiha Chiyu has the Devil's Eyes. Sees through everything… Looks like the rumors were true."

He wiped sweat from his brow. The pressure Chiyu brought with him was overwhelming.

Still—

Bringing Chiyu to Dressrosa was part of his plan.

Let the sea battle shift elsewhere.

Here, on his home turf, he held the advantage.

"Welcome to your grave, Uchiha Chiyu… Fufufufufu."

Meanwhile—

Hina frowned.

"Chiyu-sama just charged into Dressrosa alone…"

"He's strong, but that's enemy territory. Who knows how many traps are waiting for him?"

She looked toward the battlefield. Most of Dressrosa's ships were already wrecked by Chiyu and Zephyr.

The rest couldn't hold their own against the Navy's elite.

She wanted to assist, but—

"Hina-sama," said Blade, the Elephant Sword, "We still need you here. Let us go instead."

She sighed, then nodded.

"Alright. Blade, Box, Barbara—you head to Dressrosa. I'll cover things here."

"Yes, Hina-sama!"

The trio launched their small ship and sailed out at full speed.

"Nami, let's finish these last enemies on the sea—Nami?"

Hina blinked. Nami was gone.

She'd snuck off to help Chiyu too.

Hina groaned but didn't stop her. Nami wasn't a kid anymore—she had the Slip-Slip Fruit and had mastered the Navy's combat techniques. As long as she was cautious, she'd be fine.

Back on the battlefield—

Franky was still brawling with Buffalo and Baby 5.

It was a stalemate.

Franky was stronger, but he couldn't fly.

Buffalo and Baby 5 had aerial advantage—but couldn't break through Franky's defense.

Franky yelled up, frustrated:

"Come down and fight me like you mean it!"

Baby 5 tilted her head. "What did you say?"

"I said get down here!"

Her eyes widened. "Wait… You… You need me to come down?!"

Buffalo's face turned white.

"Baby 5—don't!!"

He knew her weakness. If someone needed her, she'd obey—no questions asked.

It was a dangerous, deep-rooted desire to please—born from trauma.

Franky didn't know that. He just nodded.

"Yeah! I need you down here!"

Baby 5 turned bright red.

"O-okay! I'm coming down!"

And she jumped.

"NOOOO!!"

Buffalo screamed in despair.

Hina and Franky stared.

"…Did that just work?"

Hina didn't hesitate—activated her Cage-Cage Fruit and locked Baby 5 down on the spot.

But Baby 5 didn't struggle.

She smiled.

"I'm here! Who else needs me to do something?"

Franky and Hina exchanged blank stares.

Buffalo realized it was over—and fled.

"Stay here and don't move," Hina ordered.

"Yes, ma'am!" Baby 5 blushed.

Franky scratched his head. "Okay… weird… but that works."

"Anyway, I'm going to back up Chiyu!"

"Go," Hina nodded.

….

On Dressrosa's shore—

Blade and the others were intercepted by Doflamingo's crew: Dellinger, Señor Pink, Lao G, Machvise, and Jora.

Not the top brass—but still heavy hitters.

Blade's squad fought hard but was outnumbered.

Luckily—reinforcements arrived.

Ain, with the Return-Return Fruit

Binz, with the Grow-Grow Fruit

Shuzo, expert in Armament Haki and Navy martial arts

And Franky.

With their arrival, Chiyu's side finally began to push back.

Out at sea, Zephyr was going head-to-head against two of the top executives—Diamante and Trebol.

The war for Dressrosa had reached a boiling point.

At the heart of it—

Chiyu stormed into the throne room.

Doflamingo sat waiting on his seat of power.

Chiyu drew his blade: Shusui.

With a thunderous hum, it surged with Armament Haki and black lightning.

BOOM!

He struck. The slash cracked the air, thunder surging down with it.

Doflamingo smirked.

With one kick, his leg turned into a mass of black threads.

"Fretsaw!"

Their attacks collided—and Doflamingo was blasted straight into the mountainside, rocks crashing down everywhere.

He wiped blood from his mouth—but still smiled.

"Impressive, God of Slaughter… But you're not a king."

He roared—

And a wave of imperial energy exploded from him—

Conqueror's Haki.

He charged.

But—

Chiyu laughed.

His own Conqueror's Haki erupted in return—

His blade blazing with black-red lightning as it came crashing down.

Their Haki collided.

Reality cracked.

The ground exploded in every direction.

Doflamingo's men collapsed instantly—unconscious under the pressure.

"What the hell?!"

"A Conqueror's Haki clash?!"

"Uchiha Chiyu—you… you have Conqueror's Haki too?!"

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