Auction

Or perhaps they would kill a Celestial Dragon.

"Kill a Celestial Dragon."

As though something had occurred to him, a gleam of madness gradually surfaced in Doflamingo's eyes.

Ever since leaving the holy land of Mary Geoise—

—although he now did business with some Celestial Dragon families, he could not return to Mary Geoise and become a Celestial Dragon again. Still, because he had been born one, he retained some of their privileges despite having renounced that status.

But... he utterly despised the Celestial Dragons and Mary Geoise. Madness constantly churned within him, and he longed to see someone overthrow that place and plunge the world into chaos.

If a Celestial Dragon died, the Sabaody Archipelago would certainly descend into turmoil.

That kind of chaos was exactly what he wanted to see.

The peaceful, tranquil Sea of today held no interest for him whatsoever. He loved chaos. He loved madness.

The more chaotic the world became, the better the times would be for people like them, who sought profit amid turmoil.

As for the Auction House...

Human trafficking was already an outdated business as far as he was concerned. If not for the need to cater to the Celestial Dragons' tastes, he would have stopped bothering with it long ago.

So, after a brief moment of consideration, he ordered Pica to abandon the Auction House immediately if the Silver Hair Crew clashed with the Celestial Dragons.

After hanging up, Pica and Gladius exchanged a glance. Though both looked puzzled, the young master had made his decision. All they had to do was follow it.

Since they could abandon the Auction House, all that remained was to enjoy the show.

At that thought, they could not help looking forward to a clash between Silver Hair and the Celestial Dragons.

After all,