One Piece: I Start with a Married Woman, I Am the Evil Admiral!

Chapter 148 The Story of Dao Lan's Kick

While Aini looked surprised, Violet looked tense.

Because she wasn't sure.

After all, even with Rebecca included, it's still just two women. But this guy in front of me wants women...

Will there be a shortage?

She really wasn't sure.

However, she immediately seized on something and added, "And over the years, while working alongside Doflamingo, I've also managed to get in touch with some of his core members."

"If you agree to help me restore my kingdom, not only will Princess Rebecca and I be yours... I can even consolidate some of Doflamingo's forces and hand them over to you."

She paused slightly at this point.

Then, he added: "Including the business and intelligence of the underworld... With these, you can quickly become the new king of the underworld. Or, make one of your subordinates the king of the underworld."

"Oh...."

Honestly, he has plenty of women he wants.

Although Violet and Rebecca are both exceptionally beautiful women, he would never sacrifice his interests for them.

However, the two were originally a great beauty, plus the Dressrosa Kingdom, and part of Doflamingo's underworld business and intelligence.

That could make things a bit more complicated.

The advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

It's certainly worth the effort for him.

He was a decisive person; once he had made up his mind, he wouldn't procrastinate. Then, to Violet's surprise, she saw him.

He walked over and put his arm around her small waist.

Then, with a strong pull, he drew her into his arms. She immediately felt the man before her—his strong arms and broad chest.

At the same time, a scent unique to men entered her nostrils and rushed into her brain.

This made her blush slightly.

But she didn't resist, nor did she feel any resentment towards Aini because of it. Because Aini was just that kind of lecherous guy.

She knew it perfectly well.

She would only feel strange if he didn't take advantage of her like this. She would also feel uneasy...

At this moment, Enni said softly, "I must say, what you said touched me. However, remember this well: if you fail to live up to your promise, I wouldn't mind playing Doflamingo for a day..."

Upon hearing this, Violet's face immediately turned serious: "I will never break my word."

Aini nodded in satisfaction, then glanced to the side and said coldly, "Since you're here, come out!"

Is anyone there?

M. Caesar Courland and Violet both looked over, with M. Caesar Courland looking puzzled.

Because he didn't see a single person at all.

Violet narrowed her eyes.

She managed to stay under Doflamingo's command for so long and gain a certain level of trust. She's definitely quick-witted; she snapped out of it immediately.

Violet then made a move, touching the tips of her index finger and thumb together to form a circle similar to the "OK" gesture.

A thin, film-like substance will then form within the circle formed by your fingers and be placed in front of your eyes.

In an instant, her eyes became like X-rays.

Nothing around her escaped her eyes. Soon, her gaze fell on the spot where Aini was looking.

With just one glance, Violet's expression changed drastically.

Because she saw a figure beneath the ground. She immediately knew who it was.

Señor Pique.

He is one of Doflamingo's Donquixote Family executives, possessing the Paramecia-type Water-Water Fruit. This ability is also a very special Devil Fruit.

Although it has no real power, its function is quite unique.

Once activated, the ability can turn the ground or walls into a liquid state, allowing the user to move freely or pass through it.

"Oh no... That's Señor Piqué, one of the Donquixote Family executives under Doflamingo. We mustn't let this guy get away. Otherwise, the entire Donquixote Family will know our whereabouts in no time."

"They can't escape..."

Aini's lips curled up slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile. Then, he gave a soft shout, raised his right leg sharply, and swung it forward with tremendous force.

In an instant, an extremely terrifying storm kick suddenly erupted, accompanied by a heart-palpitating whistling sound, and sped away like a bolt of lightning.

Wherever this gust of wind struck, the ground, originally paved with incredibly solid bluestone, was instantly torn apart.

Those bluestones were like fragile pieces of paper in front of it.

It should be noted that these bluestones are no less hard than steel, but at this moment, they appear so fragile and powerless under the powerful slash of Aini's Tempest Kick.

Upon seeing this scene, Violet's eyes widened in surprise. All she knew about Aini before was hearsay or information from intelligence reports.

And now, I've witnessed it with my own eyes.

I finally have a basic understanding of Aini's strength.

She never expected that Aini's casual kick could cause such astonishing damage.

However, M. Caesar Courland, standing to the side, was already used to this and showed no surprise whatsoever. For him, such a scene was perfectly commonplace.

After all, he had personally witnessed Aini wielding a sword and cleaving a mountain and his fortress in two with a single strike; that was truly awe-inspiring.

Compared to that earth-shattering sword strike, what is this mere gust of wind foot attack?

Meanwhile, Señor Piqué, who had been silently moving underground, was completely unaware of the danger rapidly approaching. It wasn't until the storm kick was only inches away from him that he suddenly sensed it.

Unfortunately, by then it was all too late.

Señor Piqué was slashed out of the ground and sent flying over a hundred meters by the terrifying power.

Finally, it crashed hard into a three-story building.

"Rumble..."

The terrifying impact completely destroyed the three-story building, turning it into ruins. Señor Piqué was buried beneath the rubble.

For a time, their fate was unknown.

"hiss...."

Violet gasped in shock. Although she knew from Aini's previous attack that Señor Piqué was no match for this man, she never expected this.

He couldn't even withstand a single blow.

This shocked her once again.

Aini then turned and winked at M. Caesar Cullen. After all, others might not know, but he certainly did.

Señor Piqué is definitely not dead.

Because of Señor Piqué's abilities, he is of great use.

M. Caesar Courland immediately understood.