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“I think the Holy Land is quite nice, and I plan to stay at your place for a few more days.”
Dimon walked to the bedside and sat down, crossing his legs. "Huh? What are you still standing there for? Will the coffee fly into my hand by itself?"
Damn it, why did they come back?!
Doflamingo's face darkened, and he opened his mouth, then said, with a forced sigh:
"Brother, you misheard me. I'll go downstairs and pour it for you. Wait a moment."
He doesn't dare to tell anyone now, after all, he betrayed Shamrock, and if others find out, he's finished.
We have no choice but to follow Dimon down this dark path!
His mother was surprised to see Doflamingo go downstairs to pour himself coffee.
Has this child changed their personality?
"What's wrong, Dover?"
"Nothing, I just suddenly wanted some coffee."
"You poured two glasses, are guests coming?"
"No, I'm just hungry! Don't worry about it, Mother!"
Doflamingo gave a casual reply and hurried upstairs with his coffee.
Upon entering, I saw Dimon holding a Den Den Mushi and talking to someone.
"There are no more top-tier Devil Fruits left!"
The Den Den Mushi vividly portrays the expression of the person on the other end of the line, clearly showing that they are in a state of rage.
Doflamingo had once seen the voice of Figarand Grindelwald from afar.
Dimon laughed: "No? Then your son is dead too."
He paused, then changed his mind:
"But I am a kind person after all, and I feel a little guilty for bullying a 5-year-old child."
"How about this? I've heard that some nobles in certain places have a fondness for male beauty..."
Doflamingo shuddered.
Chapter 49 Dimon's First Fruit
Grimm suppressed his anger.
This hit his weak spot: one son went missing, and another was arrested.
It would be one thing if they were caught, but if they were handed over to some pedophile nobles, it would bring shame to the Figarand family.
He found it harder to accept the shame brought upon his family than the death of his son.
"I understand! I will prepare a top-tier Devil Fruit, but..."
Dimon raised an eyebrow; this guy still wanted to bargain.
"As someone who participated in the events at God Valley, you must be well aware of what happened. We no longer possess any Mythical Zoan or Logia-type Devil Fruits!"
Dimon is willing to believe this.
In the God Valley competition, so many top-tier Devil Fruits were offered as prizes all at once. The World Government isn't a god; it can't conjure things out of thin air.
The Devil Fruits they possess also need to be collected from all over the world.
Of course, I only believe half of it.
"So what are you trying to say? That you're giving yourself time to collect information?"
"There are indeed no Mythical Zoan or Logia types, but there are Paramecia types..."
At this point, Green Ancient Saint paused for a moment,
"There are many powerful Devil Fruits among the Paramecia type, such as Whitebeard's Tremor-Tremor Fruit and Shiki's Float-Float Fruit. I also have a Paramecia type fruit called the 'Year-Year Fruit'!"
Upon hearing this, Dimon's eyes lit up.
The person who ate this fruit was Joelle Bonney.
To be precise, it wasn't from consumption, but rather from being injected with the fruit's extract, which made him a user of the Year-Year Fruit while still an infant.
Its abilities are rather abstract; besides changing the age of itself and its target, it can also affect objects.
Objects affected by the power will age faster until they turn to powder.
Of course, judging from these alone, it seems to be just an ordinary Paramecia-type Devil Fruit, not a top-tier one.
But the true power of the Year-Year Fruit lies in its [distorted future]!
A person with superpowers can transform themselves into any possible future, as long as they have enough imagination.
For example, Bonnie imagined a "future like Nika's," and she could actually transform into Nika Bonnie.
Like Nikka Luffy, his entire body turned white, and he also had white flames.
This fruit is good!
"Not bad, not bad. As expected of a high-ranking Celestial Dragon, you have a rich inventory."
Dimon joked, "To be honest, I'm a little envious."
It's practically a four-dimensional pocket; you can rummage around in and pull out something good.
"Since you agree, then there's no problem. Can you give my son back to me now?"
"Give me the fruit first, and once I have it, I will naturally return your precious son to you."
"I'll be waiting for you in the holy land!"
Green Saint snorted coldly. He guessed that Dimon wouldn't dare to come. He would set up a trap, and even if Dimon had the ability to teleport, there was a good chance he would be able to keep him there.
That's a bit sarcastic.
"Looks like you haven't grasped the reality of the situation. I'm going to have to give your son a good beating." Dimon laughed.
Green Saint's lips twitched violently. He took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart.
"Just tell me, how do you want to trade?"
Dimon smiled and said, "It's very simple. Just put the note I left for you on the table, open it, and then put the Year Fruit on top of the note. That's all."
Pangu City, a place of power struggles.
"It's that simple?"
After hanging up the call, Green Gu Sheng looked at the note in his hand and couldn't help but frown.
"Why don't we try it and see?" Saturn Satan said indifferently. "Anyway, it's just a 'useless' junk fruit."
The Year-Year Fruit sounds incredibly powerful; calling it a "god-level fruit" wouldn't be an exaggeration.
But it has a fatal flaw.
To put it simply, the Year-Year Fruit is just an imagined power. But the clearer a person's understanding of reality, the less firm their beliefs become, and naturally, they will be unable to use the power of a Devil Fruit.
In other words, when there is a discrepancy between one's perception of reality and one's imagined future, it is easy to become emotionally swayed.
Once one's inner resolve wavers, one's abilities weaken, and one may even become unable to distort the future.
Satan Saint's face was full of mockery:
"That guy stole three Devil Fruits and a tattered Devil Fruit encyclopedia from Marineford a few days ago."
He probably saw the description of the Year Fruit in the encyclopedia, but there was no description of its weaknesses.
The old man holding the sword frowned slightly and said:
"This time they specifically requested a top-tier Devil Fruit. It doesn't seem like they want it for brewing wine, but rather to gain power."
Upon hearing this, the other three shook their heads.
"He's a Devil Fruit user, right? It's possible that the more powerful the Devil Fruit, the better the elixir of immortality it produces?"
"We need to find a way to get a bottle of the Elixir of Immortality; we know too little about it."
"This guy has provoked us time and time again, and he's become a threat that can't be ignored. We need to find a way to deal with him!"
Solving the problem certainly doesn't mean killing them, since they are very concerned about Dimon's brewing ability.
Besides, it can't be killed; the opponent is immortal.
They must be arrested and placed under strict surveillance like Rocks.
The five elders were discussing how to capture Dimon.
Greene had no interest in getting involved; his son was still not saved.
Turning away from the realm of power, he soon arrived at a treasure vault in the city of Pangaea.
The fruits of each year are stored in a treasure trove.
As he opened the treasure vault door and stepped inside, he was suddenly struck by the sight of a slender figure from behind.
Grimm was greatly alarmed and immediately knelt on one knee:
"Lord Im!"
The man called Im turned around, and with a slight twitch of his fingers beneath his sleeve, a Devil Fruit flew out of the treasure chest and slowly drifted to Grin Ancient Saint.
"Do it here, Mom will watch."
Without any hesitation, the ancient saint Grimm followed Im's instructions, placed the note on the ground, opened it, and then placed the yearly fruit on top of it.
The moment this step was completed, a large amount of black mist suddenly overflowed from the paper.
The black mist moved like dragons and snakes, instantly carving out a pentagram magic circle.
The next second, the Year Fruit was swallowed up by the power of the black mist and disappeared.
"How could it be like this?!" Grimm was greatly surprised.
Im stared intently at the scene, somewhat surprised.
He doesn't know this kind of move.
After a long pause, Im said calmly, "I already know. You may leave."
Grimm waited a moment before getting up, only to find that Im had already left.
Doflamingo's bedroom.
Dimon took a sip of coffee and was in a good mood.
The Year-Year Fruit has powerful abilities; it can be eaten.
Of course, he has his shortcomings, but those shortcomings are not shortcomings at all for him.
Saturn Satan is an idiot; he just doesn't know what he's missing.
Does Nika exist?
Of course it exists!
This isn't a matter of belief or disbelief; he saw it with his own eyes, on the computer screen!
Chapter 50 Pirated Version [Nika Form]
"The coffee is good."
Dimon took a sip of the coffee Doflamingo served him and gave an appreciative comment.
The Celestial Dragons use only the finest products for daily necessities, and coffee is no exception.
"I'm glad you're satisfied, brother."
Doflamingo was helpless. This guy was refusing to leave. What if he got discovered?
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
It's my mother's voice.
Doflamingo was startled, turned to look at the door, and lowered his voice to say: