Smoker's body tightened and he was already tied up.

  [This is... the white spear just now? It turns out that he had buried the silk thread in advance.】

  Then a breath came from behind,

  Turning around, he saw another Dofmingo rushing towards him.

  "Shadow Rider Line?!"

  Smoker reized the details of this move at a gnce.

  The Shadow Rider Thread is a e doll created by Dofmingo by winding and tightly bining silk threads. It has the same power and speed as himself.

  "Foot shave line!"

  The puppet had silk threads on its feet and kicked Smog hard. The thin threads fshed with cold light and cut through the air at high speed, making a sharp explosion.

  "Iron block·empty wood!"

  "Armed!"

  Smoker's chest swelled instantly, his muscles tightened like steel, aook the kick forcefully.

  However, the power of this kick was extraordinary. Smoker was kicked away directly, and the silk thread left scratches on his chest.

  Smoker fell to the ground, his feet plowing two deep furrows into the ground.

  The puppet rushed down like a shadow, with cold light fshing on its fingers, and grabbed Smoker's head.

  "Don't get too carried away!"

  Smoker tilted his head to avoid the puppet's attack, grabbed the puppet's neck, and puhe puppet's head hard.

  "Fufufufufufu, it's just a doll, it doesn't hurt or itch, you attack it however you want..."

  The doll suddenly exploded and turned into tless fiments.

  Although Smoker could foresee the future, his hand was entangled and uo break free, and thehin threads tightly entangled Smoker.

  Smoker struggled a few times, and the thread squeaked as it ulled, but he could not break it.

  [It seems that in terms of strength alone, I am still no match for Luffy's Estiman...]

  In the inal plot, the fear directly stretched Mihread.

  However, there are many ways to uhe straints.

  Smoker directly transformed into elements and swallowed up the thread.

  He stared at Dofmingo in mid-air.

  "Be serious, Dofmingo, this kind of non-domineering thread is of no use at all..."

  Dofmingo stood ohread in the air.

  "Then as you wish, let you see my moves that bine domineering and ability!!"

  "Bungee!"

  He suddenly raised his hand, and silk threads emerged from his palm and stuck to the ground. The threads shrank, driving his body to move highly.

  With the blessing of esticity, the speed is several times faster.

  Smoker: "..."

  [Isn’t this Spider-Man? ! 】

  Dofmingo stretched out his finger: "Bullet line."

  Ten pieces of thread shot out, and with the support of the estic thread, the speed was faster than the gun.

  【He became Kimimaro again...】

  However, in the face of the ability to foresee the future, these attacks are meaningless.

  Smoker advanced Dofmingo's attack path, and the bullet line was lonely.

  Dofmingo frowned.

  The silk thread entahe boulder, ged its dire with the esticity, and rushed towards Smoker.

  The threads on the five fingers of his right hand densed and turned into a slender pointed e, covered with armed domineering energy, and stabbed Smog's head fiercely.

  Smoker's pupils shrank and he quickly turned his head to dodge.

  The sharp e grazed the side of Smoker's face, leaving several wounds and blood flowing down his cheek.

  Smoker finally showed a surprised expression.

  "This is not..."

  "Fufufufu, that's right, Zeon's moves, if the thorns do it, the thread do it too!"

  "I inally wao prepare a surprise for him. Since I met you first, I'll send you on your way in advance..."

  Smoker wiped the blood from his face.

  “You hate Zeon so much, why don’t you go find him?”

  "Fufufufufu..."

  "That woman is going to die sooner or ter. Let her live a few more days. I just wao fight in the underground world instead of me!"

  "Now, it's time to reap the fruits of victory. Once I kill her and accept everything from her, I will be the new underground emperor!!"

  Smoker suddenly said: "Oh~~ It turns out that you have the idea of ??occupying the magpie's ..."

  Indeed, Zeon put up the air.

  As long as Dofmingo bees a Shichibukai, gets involved with the Celestial Dragons, and kills Zeon,

  With his strength and means, he really has a good ce of iing the sve au house.

  but...

  Sad single dog,

  You still don’t know who is standing behind Zeon...

  Dofmingo smiled sinisterly: "Okay, let's stop chatting..."

  Silk threads were ed around his body, densing into thick spiked armor, and his fingers were densing into slender bdes.

  Brother Dofmingo was already very tall, a head taller than the general, and now he is even teers tall.

  "Let you see the perfebination of ability and domineering!"

  "Line-armiant Soldier!!"

  Dofmingo's domineering energy flowed around him, and his armor and bde turned bck.

  The whole person is like an a demon, truly majestic.

  Smoker was inally full of expectations, but when he saw this, he shook his head.

  Another idiot who is fully armed.

  "Big but not strong, fshy..."

  "I inally thought you were better than Pika and Vergo, but I didn't expect that I overestimated you..."

  Dofmingo's pupils trembled when he heard Vergo's name.

  "shave!"

  Smoker suddenly appeared in front of Dofmingo.

  He stretched out his fists and poihem at the chest of the armored warrior.

  From his own sense of sight, he sehat Dofmingo was at this location.

  "Six Kings Spear!!"

  A powerful shock wave was emitted, peing the chest of the armored warrior and shattering all the boulders behind it.

  The armored warrior instantly disied, and Dofmingo flew out with blood vomiting from his mouth.

  "It's really stupid to expand the ce area when fag someone who is more domineering than yourself..."

  Dofmingled to get up, the threads in his body frantically sewing up the wound.

  "White line of wild waves!!"

  He activated the fruit's awakening ability, and white threads surged toward Smoker like a tide.

  Smoker raised his hand, and darkness fell.

  Two waves, one bd one white, collided together, making a sizzling sound.

  But the darkness is much strohan the white line, and it soon erodes the white line.

  Brother Dofmingo saw that something was not going well and quickly jumped high into the air to avoid it.

  Smoker looked up at Brother Dofmingo.

  "Aren't you going to surrender? With your real eyesight, you should be able to see the gap between our strengths..."

  Dofmingo gasped for air, and it took him a while to recover.

  "Fufufufu... I am a person with the qualifications of a king, how could I succumb to power!!"

  "Line-armiant Soldier!!"

  Dofmingo's arms are covered with white lines, covered with spikes, and turn bck after being covered with armament color Haki, refleg a faint cold light.

  Smoker also stretched out his hand, but only the palm was covered with domineering energy, but the color was much darker.

  [Armed domineering lies in mobility and tration! 】

  The two rushed towards each other at the same time, their attacks colliding and bck lightniing.

  Dofmingo gritted his teeth.

  "How I, who has the qualifications of a king, lose to you!"

  Smoker's eyes were sharp.

  "The superstitious guy is as stupid as the fruit of superstition, give it to me!!"

  Smoker exerted great force, and bck lightning suddeed.

  The powerful force tore apart Dofmingo's ons, knocked him flying, and smashed him into the ground.

  Smoker fell in front of Dofmingo, and his arms turned into darkness.

  "When you die, I will make good use of the Thread Fruit...!"

  Before he finished speaking, several bck thorns suddenly shot out from the side arated Smoker's chest.

  Brother Dofmingo saw that the sneak attack was successful and struggled to sit up.

  "Huh...huh...my divine sying has domineering energy! Even if you are a natural type...huh...huh...it won't help..."

  "Fufufufufufu...your strength is amazing."

  "But in the end it was the gods who won!"

  Smoker suddenly raised his head.

  "The guy who was expelled from the Holy Land actually still thinks of himself as a god..."

  "Whether it's you or those superiuys, they are just a bunch of pathetic...human beings!!"

  "What did you say?!"

  Dofmingo suddenly stood up, veins popping out on his forehead.

  The movement skills of the Celestial Dragons were once his greatest pride and his deepest pain.

  Smoker's words were tantamount to stepping on his fad tearing him apart.

  But seeing Smoker's swaying body, he couldn't help but sneer.

  "It doesn't matter anything, yoing to die anyway..."

  "Your internal ans have beeroyed, and there's no point in showing off... Or do you also believe that you defeat everything with will alone?"

  Smoker chuckled a few times: "That kind of passioyle doesn't suit me. I like to be able to trol everything with ease!"

  After saying that, darkness emerged from his body and enveloped him in yers.

  When the darkness dissipates, all wounds are healed.

  "You are not the only one who has the ability to heal..."

  “Go to hell…Darkwater!