In that sealed, mysterious cubic space, Doflamingo stood motionless like a statue. Yet his sharp, hawk-like gaze remained fixed on Moke before him as he let out a low, hoarse, bone-chilling laugh. "Hehehe... Do you really have no idea what kind of terrifying person you've provoked?
It won't hurt to tell you. I am Doflamingo, whose name shakes the Four Seas and strikes fear into countless hearts!
If you dare lay a finger on me, then there will be only one fate awaiting you and the people behind you—being hunted down by the World Government with all its strength, to the ends of the earth... Hahahaha..."
As he spoke, the smile on Doflamingo's face grew increasingly vicious and twisted, as though he had already seen Moke and the others' miserable end.
Yet in the face of such threats, Moke showed no fear. He did not even blink as he calmly looked at Doflamingo and continued, "As far as I know, around eight hundred years ago, many powers of different sizes divided the land and fought without end.
After the passage of countless years and brutal battles, twenty powerful nations finally emerged and reached a consensus. They decided to unite and establish a new organization to govern the continent and preserve peace, stability, order, and tranquility.
Thus, the World Government came into being, becoming one of the most important milestones in the development of human history.
However, it is worth mentioning that the Nefertari family within the Alabasta Kingdom ultimately chose to remain where they were for certain reasons, rather than moving to the Holy Land Mary Geoise with the kings and families of the other nineteen nations."
Moke paused briefly, took a deep breath, then spoke again. "Those kings who called themselves 'Creators' brought all their families to the Holy