Doflemingo's cold voice echoed in the lobby on the top floor of the Golden King Hotel.
In the entire hall on the top floor, besides him, only Taizolo was still conscious.
The others had long been stunned by the powerful Conqueror's Color.
After two years of cultivation in the House of Time and Spirit, Doflemingo's domineering aura had also greatly improved.
His domineering aura was not something that Taizolo's lackeys could resist.
Even with the Fruit of Fortune's ability, Bakara would not have any luck in the Conqueror's Domineering Domination.
In the hall on the top floor, the Golden Emperor Taizolo was furious.
He didn't expect that Dominguez would attack his men as soon as he arrived.
This was completely looking down on him.
Moreover, the other party's words just now were extremely arrogant.
"Or, join the Netherworld."
"Either die!"
How could he have any choice?
Thinking of this, Taizolo couldn't help but sneer.
"Alright, Dofranmingo!"
"You've only joined that so-called Underworld for two days, and you've already become a loyal dog?”
"Are you helping your master bite people now?”
"Unfortunately, my favorite thing to do is to beat dogs!”
As he spoke, Taizolo no longer stood still.
He instantly rushed towards Doframingo.
His golden right fist was covered with a black aura as he swung it out.
"Golden Bomb!"
Wherever the golden fist passed, it tore through the air, and the wind howled.
This punch was extremely powerful!
Faced with such an attack, Doflemingo did not dodge or retreat.
He also waved his fists, which were wrapped in the domineering color of equipment, to meet the attack.
The next moment, the two fists collided.
There was a muffled sound in the hall, and the floor shook.
Under the collision of one attack, the aftershock that burst out was very terrifying.
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The Golden Emperor Taizolo was not only a wealthy merchant, but he was also a rich merchant.
He was also an extremely powerful expert.
His strength was more than enough to be a Seventh Martial Sea.
Otherwise, with only wealth and no strength...
He could not stand firm in this sea where fists spoke.
Before this, Doflemingo didn't look for him to settle the score for stealing the Golden Fruit.
A large part of the reason was because he was afraid of the other party's strength.
He did not have absolute confidence in defeating the other party.
"Hehe, if you think I'm a pushover, then you're gravely mistaken!”
"Will I die if I don't join the Underworld?”
"Then I want to see who will die today!”
Taizolo roared and exerted strength in his fist, trying to suppress Doframingo.
However, he was shocked to discover that…
No matter how hard he tried,
Donofranmingo's fist was unable to move at all.
On the other party's face…
A relaxed and disdainful expression appeared on his face.
"What happened?"
"He's actually this strong?"
Taizolo was a little surprised.
In the collision of this punch, he did not have any advantage at all.
It could even be said that he was actually being firmly suppressed by the other party.
Looking at the other party's expression, he seemed to be very relaxed.
It didn't look like he was using his full strength at all.
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"Humph! Pretending to be mysterious!"
Since he did not gain any advantage in the fight of strength, Taizolo did not continue to tangle with him.
He withdrew his fist and quickly retreated.
After Tizolo pulled away from Dofranmingo, he stomped on the golden floor.
In an instant, countless arrows made of gold shot towards Doframingo.
"Hehe, little trick."
Doframenco sneered and raised his hand casually.
A shield made of thin threads appeared in front of him.
It blocked all of Taizolo's attacks.
"Tizolo, is this all you can do?”
"With this little bit of strength, you still dare to resist?”
Doframenco mocked.
The veins on Taizolo's forehead bulged.
"As expected of the Seventh Martial Sea. It seems that I have underestimated your strength.”
"Since you're so eager to see my methods, I'll show you!”
"I will let you know who is the real god in this city!”
"You're definitely not my match!”
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As soon as he finished speaking, Taizolo slowly raised his right palm.
He aimed his palm in the direction of Doframingo.
There seemed to be a few weak electric currents flowing between his fingers.
Then, he slowly clenched his fist.
"The moment you stepped into the City of Gold, your body was already filled with gold powder.”
"All of these golden powder can be controlled by my Golden Fruit.”
"In other words, the current you is like a puppet in front of me!”
"So die!"
Taizolo shouted.
In the next moment, the Golden Fruit's ability was activated.
It connected with the gold powder that entered Doflemingo's body.
A layer of golden color began to appear on his body.
The golden color continued to spread, covering him from head to toe.
In an instant, Doflemingo had turned into an immobile little golden man.
Seeing this, Taizolo's lips curled into a sinister smile.
"Hehe, now it's my turn to give you two choices.”
"Either you become my slave!"
"Either die!"
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