Because he was also a native of the Shampodi Archipelago, but while his wife was out shopping with their child, this Heavenly Celestial Dragon took a liking to them and wanted to forcibly take them away. They killed his son, and because his wife cried over her son's death, the Heavenly Celestial Dragon shot and killed his wife out of displeasure!
This scene…
He still can't forget it!
No matter the cost today, he absolutely cannot let this bastard go!
Having received the news from his hometown that this Heavenly Celestial Dragon named Saint Brut would be auctioned by the Konoha Pirates, he disbanded his own pirate crew and rushed back to his homeland to participate in the auction all for the sake of killing his enemy and taking revenge!
"…"
Many people present fell into silence.
Some had witnessed the cruelty of the Heavenly Celestial Dragons, while others had personally experienced their atrocities. They could greatly understand the hatred the bidder had for the Heavenly Celestial Dragons…
"…"
Red-haired Shanks hesitated for a moment.
At this moment…
He didn't know what he should do…
If he didn't bid, perhaps even before the chaos ensued, this Heavenly Celestial Dragon might be killed on the spot by that angry man, an act contrary to the agreement he had with the Five Elders, an opportunity he worked so hard to find to repair the rift caused by the Enies Lobby incident…
But…
If he did bid…
It would prevent a man's revenge.
"This is a Heavenly Celestial Dragon…"
Donflamingo sneered, glancing at the man who bid and raising his hand to call out a price: "Isn't this bid a bit too shabby? 200 million Berries…"
"300 million Berries!"
The great pirate glared angrily at Donflamingo, not caring in the least for his status as one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, willing to do whatever it takes for revenge!
Even…
Including his own life!
"400 million Berries."
A woman's crisp voice overpowered the great pirate.
"800 million Berries!"
The man's voice was still filled with tremendous anger and determination!
"…"
The woman's voice suddenly stopped.
Perhaps because there were many more Heavenly Celestial Dragons, and even some truly significant figures, she seemed uninterested in spending more money on such an insignificant Heavenly Celestial Dragon.
This woman…
Was one of the World Government's agents.
Considering the current situation, this batch of Heavenly Celestial Dragons might require billions of Berries, and with Saint Warcury of the Five Elders dead, his tribesmen naturally weren't worth spending more money and effort saving. It's better to reserve the already limited funds for the tribesmen of Saint Saturn and Saint Nusjuro…
"800 million Berries, sold!"
The auctioneer's little hammer fell heavily, his gaze landing on the final bidder, and he gestured toward the kneeling man: "Now you can decide freely how to dispose of your slave…"
"Thank you…"
The guest even expressed gratitude to the merchant.
The eyes of the great pirate seemed to show a sense of relief as he looked at the Heavenly Celestial Dragon slave brought to him, tears glistening at the corners of his eyes as he smiled.
"Hahahaha…"
The next moment.
Laughter and screams echoed through the auction house.
No one expected the first bidder of the day to be this deranged; the Heavenly Celestial Dragon slave, just obtained, was immediately dismembered by him…
But…
What was even more unexpected!
After killing the Heavenly Celestial Dragon, the man unexpectedly took his own life on the spot!
No one expected that this man would die just like that!
Perhaps…
Revenge against the Heavenly Celestial Dragon was his reason for living…
If not for his belief in revenge, the man perhaps had long lost the will to live…
"…"
Red-haired Shanks watched the entire scene quietly, sitting there in silence.
At that moment…
Red-haired Shanks couldn't comprehend how he felt.
"Next we will auction the second one…"
The auctioneer watched as a group of White Zetsu cleaned the aftermath, not daring to look at the gruesome scene, and cautiously announced the name of the second auction item: "Saint Donquixote Sanders…"
"Fufufufu…"
"Saint Sanders is my dear uncle…"
Donflamingo's lips curled a playful smile as he spoke nonchalantly, "Out of respect for my father, I mustn't let my relative fall into someone else's hands, fufufufu…"
"…"
The corners of everyone's eyes twitched.
Everyone had clearly heard; if your dear uncle ends up in your hands, that's truly the worst fate!