Everyone's heart was in their throat.
Sugar had clearly touched him.
But why—
Wait.
The Golden Emperor was gradually disappearing.
Oh no.
It was an afterimage.
Chaos, who had been sitting on the sofa, was gradually fading away. It was clearly an afterimage left behind by his incredible speed.
Doflamingo and his men's emotions had swung between heaven and hell, like they were riding a roller coaster.
"Are you a little disappointed?"
A voice came from behind them. When they turned around, they saw Chaos hovering three feet off the ground, arms folded as he stared coldly at them. The air instantly grew stifling.
At that moment,
Trebol and the others felt they had discovered the true meaning of life.
When had the Golden Emperor gotten behind them?
They hadn't noticed at all.
"Fufufufu~"
"What would I be disappointed about?"
Doflamingo continued his performance without the slightest hint that it was an act, though every muscle in his body was tense.
He didn't believe the Golden Emperor knew about Sugar's ability.
Boom—
Chaos stopped wasting words. He'd had enough fun.
He glared, and his supreme, domineering will enveloped the entire space. Trebol and the others went deathly pale, unable to stop themselves from dropping to their knees. They braced themselves with their hands as cold sweat streamed down their faces.
Doflamingo stood up, too.
He released his own Conqueror's Haki in an attempt to resist, but it was completely ineffective against Chaos's brazen Haki. He was even forced backward.
Their Conqueror's Haki wasn't even on the same level.
Trebol and the others were formidable in their own right, but just holding out against the Haki now took everything they had. Forget attacking—making it to the end without passing out was already in question.
Only Stussy sat calmly on the sofa,