Inside the crater, six puppets formed a triangular formation and charged toward Doflamingo…
After two rounds of probing attacks, Nagato had roughly figured out some of Doflamingo's basic attributes.
He could control threads for both offense and defense, moving with astonishing speed and striking power.
If Nagato got too close, he'd have no way to dodge Doflamingo's attacks.
But that didn't matter. There was no need for honor between enemies—just summon the teammates and gang up on him!
Thinking this, Nagato messaged his temporary ally.
As he did, the distance between Doflamingo and the six puppets shrank to a hundred meters.
"Ha… so you really think I'm that weak, huh?!" Doflamingo tilted his head, eyes locking onto the six puppets.
Under his gaze, the six puppets suddenly froze mid-run, stiff as statues.
Several thin lines gleamed through the air—faintly visible threads binding the puppets' limbs.
Before they could break free, Doflamingo swung a thick whip of threads, slicing all six clean in half at the waist.
Seeing the puppets wiped out right after showing up, Minato was speechless. He couldn't help thinking his senior brother was there just for comic relief.
Looked fierce as a tiger, but the performance score? Zero kills, six deaths.
When he fought teammates, every hit was a critical; against the enemy, he couldn't land a single blow.
Truly… a god-tier liability.
The embodiment of dragging the team down.
"We just agreed to cooperate, and you pull this? How am I supposed to trust you?" Minato sighed and dashed toward Doflamingo, muttering under his breath,
"Weapon Refinement!"
Weapon Refinement was a custom-made skill Minato created using a skill customization token. It consumed very little energy and allowed him to forge weapons directly from chakra. Different chakra attributes produced different effects and functions.
For example, forming a kunai with non-elemental chakra and engraving a Flying Thunder God mark turned it into a teleportation kunai.
Forging a short blade with wind-natured chakra allowed him to infuse it so that a high-frequency wind current wrapped tightly around the blade's edge, drastically increasing its sharpness.
Thunk, thunk, thunk!
Several kunai embedded into the ground around Doflamingo's feet.
A sudden wave of danger surged in his chest—trusting his instincts, Doflamingo leapt backward immediately.
In the next instant, Minato appeared above one of the kunai. His left hand gripped a short blade that buzzed with sharp energy as his body twisted midair, slashing downward from left to right.
The blade tip cut across Doflamingo's right leg mid-jump. His flashy shorts tore open, revealing a small, thin bloodline on his dark, hairy calf.
Tap.
Doflamingo landed, glanced at the shallow cut, then raised his head toward Minato, who now stood poised with his blade. His grin was twisted and feral.
Dodged a sneak attack—his reaction speed was insane.
Minato frowned slightly. The first strike of an ambush was always the best chance. After that, the opponent would be on guard—making it much harder.
A moment later, his brows relaxed. Golden chakra flared around him as he entered his radiant Nine-Tails Chakra Mode, instantly vanishing into a blur, trading blows with Doflamingo in a high-speed clash.
Doflamingo, using his Observation Haki, could clearly sense the surrounding presences, predicting Minato's attacks in advance and dodging them one after another while launching sharp counters.
But Minato's reflexes matched the speed of space itself—his dynamic vision was beyond human. He could read Doflamingo's every move, narrowly evading each counter, dancing on the knife's edge with deadly grace.
Their duel was breathtakingly intense—one mistake meant instant defeat.
Doflamingo's thread attacks were swift and ferocious; taking even one hit could mean shattered bones and torn muscles.
Minato, like a flickering golden flash, struck at a terrifying pace. With a single slash, he could blink three to five times, attacking from five different directions and heights.
His movements were unpredictable, impossible to guard against, forcing Doflamingo to stay tense and alert, not daring to relax for a second.
Meanwhile, on another battlefield—
Itachi and Shisui had released their Susano'o and were charging toward the rest of the Donquixote Family.
The Donquixote members were desperate to help Doflamingo. None cared for one-on-one duels; they all rushed in together like a swarm.
That was fine by Itachi and Shisui—hypnotizing one or hypnotizing a group made little difference to them.
There's a saying in the ninja world: When fighting a Uchiha, never look him in the eyes.
Once your gaze meets his, your life is over.
Unfortunately, the Donquixote Family had never heard that rule. One by one, they stared fearlessly into Itachi and Shisui's eyes…
Without exception, they all fell into the illusionary world of genjutsu.
Since it was their first encounter in this world, the Uchihas didn't know how resistant the locals were to illusions—so it was best to be thorough.
Flames erupted skyward as Itachi's Susano'o rose again—its half-formed body armored and imposing. In its right hand, it gripped a crimson gourd. With its left, it pulled out the cork, releasing a torrent of liquid that condensed into an ethereal blade.
The Totsuka Blade swept across the ground, swallowing every member of the Donquixote Family into the gourd, sealing them away in the dreamlike world of eternal intoxication.
"What the hell are you doing?! Give my family back!!!"
Doflamingo, catching sight of Itachi's move, flew into a rage. Abandoning his clash with Minato, he instantly shifted toward the Susano'o's arm holding the gourd.
His right leg, blackened with Armament Haki, swung up high and came crashing down like a battle axe—
BOOM—!
A heavy impact echoed through the air. The Susano'o's arm where he struck cracked open, shards scattering like glass.
Itachi's expression didn't change. Susano'o's defense was immense but not limitless—having it damaged wasn't unexpected.
Besides, breaking a bit of armor hardly mattered.
The windmill pattern in his pupils spun rapidly as his ocular power surged, and the cracked portion of Susano'o's arm instantly regenerated. At the same time, its other hand swung across from left to right—swatting at Doflamingo like a mosquito.
"Tch!"
Doflamingo clicked his tongue in annoyance, bent his knees, and leapt backward. Midair, Minato suddenly appeared beside him, blade slashing down.
With nowhere to dodge in midair, Doflamingo stopped trying. His right fist darkened with Haki as he twisted and kicked toward the swirling wind-blade.
The two collided, releasing a screech like a saw grinding against steel. A massive force traveled down the blade—Minato's hand jolted painfully, the weapon flying from his grip.
The blackened toes of Doflamingo's foot rapidly filled Minato's vision.
No hesitation—Flying Thunder God: retreat!
And just then, the space behind Doflamingo twisted into a vortex. Two figures began emerging from the swirling distortion.
Sensing danger, Doflamingo instinctively moved to escape—but Shisui appeared in front of him in a flash. Their eyes met.
And that brief instant… sealed his fate.
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