Jack the Drought?
Austin froze for a moment, then recalled that Great Pirate.
The guy with a bounty of one billion, whose tusks were worth nine hundred million?
Austin's mouth twitched.
Perhaps even Doflamingo, if he had mastered Ryou and awakening, could handle that kind of trash. Did Austin really need to step in?
Using a cannon to kill a mosquito?
But honestly, the still-young Doflamingo's Two-Colored Haki was not particularly refined, and there was not even the slightest sign of awakening yet.
He probably really might not be able to defeat a Beasts Pirates officer.
Feeling somewhat bored, Austin also lost his earlier excitement for battle.
He accepted the orange juice delivered by the little maid and lounged comfortably on the sofa.
Enjoying the little maid's massage service.
At that moment, his eyes were fixed blankly on the blue sky and white clouds above.
Doflamingo did not take the initiative to disturb him. He pulled his cloak tighter around himself and quietly read the newspaper in his hands.
Suddenly, as though he had remembered something.
Austin revealed a thoughtful expression, recalling certain events from the future and an organization called Cross Guild.
In his previous life, he had always felt that something was missing. Now, he had figured out what it was.
"I have a question for you, Doflamingo."
Hearing this, Doflamingo paused while reading the newspaper, but he still replied.
"Please, go ahead."
Austin asked a question that shook him to the core and made his scalp tingle, yet his tone was calm, as if they were merely discussing what to eat for dinner.
"Tell me... who do you think will become the future Pirate King?"
Doflamingo pondered for a moment and was about to speak, but Austin, whose eyes glowed crimson, interrupted him.
"There's no need to