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... shone on everyone to dispel the chill. Under the blue sky, Doflamingo clenched his ten fingers into fists, pinched his fingertips into the flesh, and dripped from the tiger's mouth. Crystal drops of blood fell and walked towards the caged bird step by step.
"A weak guy who still clings to the pain of others will only kill himself!"
Doflamingo moved his wrist joints, making a series of crackling sounds like fried beans, with a lingering gloomy killing intent on his face.
"Or ...
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