At the same time, below the King's Highland, within the port.
All machinery at the port had ceased operating, and Doflamingo sat in a wooden chair, surrounded by figures like Pika.
"You... dare come to my territory to capture someone, and you're targeting my allies."
Doflamingo's forehead veins bulged, clearly enraged beyond reason.
"So scary～"
A voice, slow and unhurried, sounded.
"Who ordered this? The Five Elders?"
Doflamingo looked toward a figure seated on a cargo ship.
"I advise you, it's better not to know."
The lazy voice spoke again, and upon hearing these words, Doflamingo paused.
"I'm better off not knowing? Is that..."
"That's right, so just stay put here."
The figure leapt down from the cargo ship, wearing toad glasses and a white coat, under which was an outfit of dung-yellow.
