"If he'd been willing to talk, I might have spared his life and traded him to the Navy for a Seven Warlords of the Sea title. That would've saved me all this trouble. Fuffuffuffu..."
Doflamingo spoke with genuine regret, while Sengoku's expression grew even heavier.
Though he did not know why Rosinante had risked everything to go to Minion Island and seize the Op-Op Fruit, he knew that, until the very end, Rosinante had not revealed the Op-Op Fruit's whereabouts. Otherwise, he and Doflamingo would not have remained deadlocked on Minion Island.
"He was an outstanding Marine, fundamentally different from a thug like you who only brought disaster to the people. Before dealing with you..."
"Please, go ahead, Fleet Admiral Sengoku. I've got no interest in making a move against a brat like him."
"Didn't this guy kill your precious adopted son? Don't worry, I can understand how a father feels after losing a child. Please, do as you wish. I won't interfere."
He sat smiling atop the pile of treasure, as though he found what was about to happen immensely interesting.
Seeing that Uchiha Hanazuki had no intention of acting, Sengoku's gaze turned icy as he fixed his eyes on Doflamingo. The overwhelming pressure made Doflamingo feel as though his life was no longer his own to command.
"Are you prepared to spend the rest of your life in prison, Doflamingo? In the name of the crimes of killing Marine officers and contempt for Marine law, I will now imprison you and your accomplices in Impel Down!"
"Hm? You're not executing me on the spot? How merciful, Fleet Admiral Sengoku."
Clearly, Uchiha Hanazuki's gleeful spectator attitude had driven Doflamingo to the brink of madness.
"Hey, hey, hey, is this the Marines' justice? Marine justice allows its Fleet Admiral to