"How are the banks on the islands now?”
"In the past half a month, all the banks on the nearby islands have been robbed by pirates. However, there are sufficient guards around our bank."
"Every bank has been surrounded by a large number of armed personnel. In addition to the cooperation of the local navies, only the eighth branch was breached by the Mochi Pirates with a bounty of 250 million.”
The Black Ghost lowered his head and reported.
"The Mochi Pirates have all been captured by card artisans, and Bailey, who was taken away, has been found.”
"Are you sure that the bills issued by the bank can't be imitated?”
"Don't worry, my lord. This is a special template and seal made by a special Demon Fruit ability user. No one can imitate it.”
"You're wondering why I'm doing something as thankless as a bank?”
Zhang Yang knew what was on his mind without even asking.
"Sir, isn't 3% a little too high?”
"High?"
Zhang Yang smiled and did not say anything. He did not need to do anything. All he needed to do was deposit his money in the bank and he could get an interest rate of 3%. Of course, it looked very high.
Not to mention 3%, even 1% was a loss.
However, from another perspective, if someone placed 100 million Bailey with him, how much money could he earn from this 100 million Bailey in a year?
Money begets money.
This was the regional nature of thinking. He could only see the losses and not the benefits.
If all the Bailey's in the world were deposited in his bank, what meaning would Bailey have to him?
It was just a row of numbers.
Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at the location of the Black Emperor Bank on Gaxi Island.
"Interesting. You actually dare to play tricks here.”
Swoosh!
Zhang Yang's figure slowly disappeared.
In the next second, he appeared in the underground of the bank, where the Sky Island Gold was stored.
………
Clear footsteps sounded.
A team of guards guarding the vault looked warily in the direction of the sound.
A group of guards wearing the same clothes walked over stiffly.
"Jack, why are you here? It's not time to change shifts yet.”
Seeing that it was a familiar face, the guard captain who was guarding the vault heaved a sigh of relief and relaxed.
"Why aren't you saying anything?"
Seeing his friend walking over slowly without a word, the guard captain frowned slowly. He sensed that something was wrong.
"Don't move, Jack. If you come any closer, I'll shoot!”
The guard captain, who was about to send out a warning when his fingers touched the sound shell on his waist, was horrified to find that his body had suddenly become uncontrollable.
On his four limbs, invisible threads bound him, controlling his body like a marionette.
"What a bunch of fragile fellows!”
A tender voice sounded from the corner, and a young man in pink slowly walked out from the shadows.
She had blonde hair, sunglasses, a pink shirt, cropped pants, and black leather shoes.
A few men followed closely behind her.
"You're Doflemingo from the Don Quijote Pirates!”
The guard captain who was being controlled opened his mouth with difficulty.
"I've been recognized, but it doesn't matter. Everyone here is going to die anyway.”
The corners of Doflemingo's mouth curled up as he walked over with strange steps and raised his fingers.
"Now, help me open this vault. I'm in urgent need of money to complete my goal.”
The captain of the guards walked towards the vault and opened the door.
"Doflemingo, the Black Emperor will not…let you off!”
"Black Emperor?咈咈咈咈咈! A coward who has never even shown his face. Do you think he can find me?”
Dofranmingo laughed strangely and said in a mocking tone.
"How can a guy who hides his head and shows his tail be a match for the young master!”
"Dover, don't waste your breath on him. Hurry up and take the treasure and leave. It won't be good if we delay too long and attract card artisans and black devils.”
A person standing behind Doflemingo said worriedly.
"That's right. Those two mad dogs are not easy to deal with.”
Doflemingo nodded and controlled the guard captain to open the vault.
Dazzling golden light burst out from the vault, and Doflemingo looked at the scene in the vault in a daze.
A thought flashed through his mind.
"Did they empty the gold stored by the World Government?”
The entire vault was filled with gold. He had only seen so much gold in the highest-level treasury in the Holy Land of Mary.
Greed surged in his heart. So much gold was enough for him to fulfill his dreams.
" There's a lot of gold, right? Do you want it?"
A calm voice sounded in his ear.
Inside the vault, the man leaning against the door exhaled a mouthful of smoke.
"When?"
" What?!" Doflemingo's pupils constricted. He didn't notice this guy at all.
It was as if he had appeared out of thin air.
"Five-colored threads!"
An ear-piercing sound was heard as five long and thin lines were drawn out from the tip of Doframingo's fingers. Like a wind blade, they swept towards Zhang Yang.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
His palm was covered with a layer of black-red armed domineering aura, and he gently pushed away the lines that swept over him.
" The color of the equipment is domineering!"
Doflemingo frowned and his fingers trembled. The guards around him were frightened and pounced on him uncontrollably.
"Donofranmingo, if it's only this much, it's too disappointing.”
Zhang Yang slowly raised his head, and the purple lines were reflected in his pupils.
"Shenluo Heavenly Sign!"
Bang bang bang!
The terrifying power sent everyone flying to the wall. The surrounding metal walls seemed to come alive and turned into countless chains that firmly trapped Doframingo and his group.
The five people trapped in the steel cage struggled with all their might, but under the endless steel chains, their stamina was gradually exhausted.
That irresistible power, there was not even a trace of hope of victory.
Despair!
Zhang Yang's eyes were filled with a playful and casual expression, making Doflemingo unable to even think of resisting.
This man had never been serious before.
His heart was cold and gloomy.
Was he going to die here today?
"Damn it, clearly, clearly we haven't made those damn fellows pay the price!”
Doflemingo gritted his teeth, his face full of unwillingness.
Under the pressure of death, a surge of overbearing power surged out.
"The domineering aura of the Conqueror's Color? Do you think you have the right to be impudent in my territory?”
Zhang Yang snorted coldly.
The Conqueror's domineering aura, which was countless times more domineering and wild, enveloped and pressed down fiercely like a tyrant that ruled over the four seas.
Kakaka!
The black-red aura spread outwards, and the surrounding metal walls cracked under the huge pressure.
In the blink of an eye, Doflemingo's fragile domineering aura was squeezed to a radius of half a meter.
In comparison, he was completely a child.
Be it strength or spirit.
Zhang Yang walked forward leisurely.
"If I remember correctly, your surname should be Don Quijote, right?”
He gently lifted Doframenco's chin and took off his sunglasses.
A pair of arrogant eyes stared at him coldly.
"Don't mention them in front of me!”
Zhang Yang shrugged and did not mind.
" A few years ago, in the Holy Land of Mary, there was a main branch of the Don Quijote clan that gave up the title of world nobility in order to live a peaceful life as an ordinary person. You should be the bloodline of that branch of the Celestial Dragon Clan, right?”
"Stupid, right?"
"A group of lofty Heavenly Dragon people suddenly became ordinary people. What will happen to those ordinary people who were once bullied by the Heavenly Dragon people? Get along peacefully? No, the bad habits of humans would only make them vent their anger and hatred on these people.”
"Enough!"
Doframenco interrupted sternly. The painful past flashed through his mind. His breathing was heavy and his eyes were bloodshot.
Zhang Yang ignored the hateful expression on his face and continued to speak.
"Dolphin Mingco, I can feel your hatred. You hate those ordinary people who hurt you, and you hate those Heavenly Dragon people who shut you out. You hate this world, and you want to destroy this world ruled by the Heavenly Dragon people.”
Zhang Yang tapped his finger on the head of Dorflemingo and activated the [Memory Fruit].
In the next second, a powerful obsession and domineering will repelled his fruit's ability.
It was just like how the armed color 'Haki' could be used against natural fruit-type aptitude users.
The Conqueror's Haki was a pure aura that originated from one's spirit and will. It had a restraining effect on any spirit-type Devil Fruit's ability.
Zhang Yang did not mind the failure of the memory editing. He knew that the Demon's Fruit was not omnipotent.
This was just a simple experiment.
"Power. Only enough power can help you achieve your ambition. However, you don't have the ability now.”
Zhang Yang retracted his finger without batting an eyelid.
"What exactly are you trying to say!"
The furious expression on Doflemenco's face calmed down. Even if he was stupid, he knew that this person didn't want to kill him after talking so much nonsense.
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