In the blink of an eye, Chiyu's Two Worlds: Thunder Dragon—a beast born from the fusion of two worlds—unleashed a deafening roar and launched straight toward a single, critical point in the sky.
The same spot Doflamingo had just targeted with his Flap Thread.
BOOM.
The two attacks collided head-on.
And in that instant…
The heavens exploded. Thunder tore through the sky, lightning erupted like wildfire, and razor-thin threads shattered in every direction. It was a chaotic light show—equal parts beautiful and terrifying.
To the outside world, it looked like the sky itself had been ripped apart.
The thunder was relentless. The earth shook with the force of it.
Doflamingo gasped for air, clearly spent.
He'd used everything—Observation Haki, Armament Haki, Conqueror's Haki. His Awakened Devil Fruit. Every last trump card. And still... he couldn't take Chiyu down.
Was this really it? Was he actually about to lose?
Hovering above the battlefield, Doflamingo looked out at the distant sea.
…
Meanwhile, the naval war off the coast of Dressrosa was all but over.
The Marine HQ warships had wiped out the Donquixote fleet. Wreckage littered the ocean. Broken masts, drifting debris, and dead silence—except for the struggling survivors.
It wasn't surprising.
If it had just been Chiyu's ship, Dressrosa's fleet would've overwhelmed him.
But then Zephyr showed up.
Three Marine warships. Instant game-changer.
Even Doflamingo hadn't seen that one coming.
Back on the shore, his officers were locked in brutal combat with Black Arm Zephyr and his elite students—Ain, Binz, and Shuzo.
And at the same time, Chiyu's allies—Franky, Blade, Box, and Barbara—were throwing down with their former comrades in the Donquixote Family.
But someone was missing.
Doflamingo frowned.
"...Violet. So you really did betray me."
Violet—Princess of Dressrosa, daughter of King Riku, and Rebecca's aunt—had seen the writing on the wall the moment Chiyu arrived.
She slipped away quietly and found her father and niece in the coliseum.
None of them were sure they'd survive this. But they'd heard of Uchiha Chiyu.
Where he went, evil didn't stand a chance.
Could Dressrosa be the next Alabasta?
The hope in their eyes said it all.
Meanwhile, Rebecca's father Kyros was still stuck as a toy—transformed by Sugar and erased from everyone's memory...
Right now, Sugar—key to Doflamingo's control—was being escorted to safety.
She looked like a kid, but her Devil Fruit made her the lynchpin of the entire regime.
Doflamingo couldn't afford to lose her.
Too bad she ran into Nami.
Nami had slipped into Dressrosa to back up Chiyu. She didn't expect to stumble onto Sugar's convoy, but once the guards recognized her as one of Chiyu's crew, they attacked without hesitation.
Big mistake.
Thanks to her Slip-Slip Fruit, Nami was untouchable. Blades, bullets—nothing stuck.
Then she mixed in a bit of her barely-learned Rokushiki, and with a single swing of her staff, she dropped most of them flat.
Sugar stood frozen, eyes wide with terror.
"D-Don't kill me! I'm just a little girl! I haven't done anything wrong!"
Nami smiled. "Relax. I only go after the bad guys. You're good to go."
Sugar exhaled in relief. "Thank you, big sis!"
She turned to run—
THUD.
A shadow dropped in front of her.
"AAH!"
Nami was back, iron staff slung over her shoulder, grinning.
"You really thought I'd fall for that?" she said, smirking. "Those soldiers weren't after you—they were protecting you. You think I wouldn't notice?"
"Who are you really?"
Sugar faked innocence. "I'm just a helpless little girl…"
She extended her hand, holding out candy. "Here. Have a sweet."
Nami tilted her head, grinned, and reached for it.
Exactly what Sugar was waiting for.
She was ready to activate her Hobby-Hobby Fruit—turn Nami into a toy, wipe her from everyone's memories, and enslave her.
It had worked so many times before.
Sugar still looked ten, but thanks to her power, she hadn't aged in years. She was eighteen. A full adult.
But before her power could kick in—
SLIP.
Nami deflected both the candy and Sugar's hand in one smooth move. Then—WHAM!
Her iron staff came crashing down.
"Cute trick. But I grew up in a thief's den. You'll have to do better than that!"
Sugar yelped in terror and passed out before the staff even made contact.
Nami huffed. "I knew girls faking cuteness back when I was five. Whoever you are, enjoy the nap."
She glanced down at the unconscious girl. "...She really does look ten."
Too softhearted to finish her off, Nami just walked away.
What she didn't realize was—
That one move changed everything.
All the toys in Dressrosa reverted to their original forms.
And all the forgotten memories came rushing back.
The entire kingdom exploded into chaos.
Doflamingo felt it immediately. He clenched his jaw, eyes burning with fury.
"What the hell is going on?!"
"Did Sugar… lose control of the toys?!"
Everywhere—his factories, strongholds, underground bases—was on fire with rebellion. Former toys turned on their captors. People whose memories had returned went berserk with rage.
Dressrosa was descending into hell.
Chiyu didn't know the full story, but he could guess.
"Looks like your empire just collapsed, Doflamingo."
Doflamingo roared, "Uchiha Chiyu! You ruined EVERYTHING! I'LL MAKE YOU PAY!"
And with that—
He launched his final attack. The strongest move he had. Every ounce of his power in one blow.
"GOD THREAD!!!"
From the earth surged sixteen colossal white threads, all wrapped in Armament Haki, shooting forward with devastating force.
This was Doflamingo's ultimate move. His final trump card.
Chiyu didn't flinch.
"Nice," he said. "That's way stronger than Crocodile or Moria. Even for a Warlord, this is top-tier."
Then he raised his own power to the limit.
His final technique:
"THUNDER GOD DESCENT!!!"
Lightning fused with him as he became the storm itself.
His blade, Shusui, transformed into a massive spear of thunder.
It carried the full force of two worlds.
And he launched it at Doflamingo.
BOOM.
The Thunder Spear and God Thread collided in midair.
The skies cracked.
Clouds exploded.
Lightning writhed like dragons.
Doflamingo's Sixteen Holy Assassin's Bullets shattered—completely blown apart—splintering into glittering strands that rained from the heavens like broken stars.
His face froze in horror. "WHAT?!"
"IMPOSSIBLE!"
But it was already over.
Chiyu's Thunder Spear punched through the wreckage, straight through Doflamingo's chest.
CRACK!
It slammed him into the cliffside like a bug on a wall.
Blood sprayed everywhere.
"U! CHI! HA! CHI! YU!" Doflamingo howled. "You'll regret this! I swear you will—!"
The spear exploded.
His body was obliterated—torn to bloody pieces.
The Heavenly Yaksha.
JOKER.
Underworld Emperor.
King of Dressrosa.
Warlord of the Sea.
Former Celestial Dragon.
Donquixote Doflamingo… was dead.
For good.
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