In the World of Pirates, Starting with Roger's Execution

Although Sengoku had no idea how Atlas knew what was happening all the way out in the North Blue, he was deeply relieved. He had already suspected that Rosinante intended to seize the Op-Op Fruit, but had not been certain. Besides, only Rosinante, who was stationed in the North Blue, could have made Atlas defy orders and sneak off there.

"It's fine. Rosinante is my friend too."

"All right, I still have something to take care of here. You can thank me later."

With that, Atlas moved to hang up. Killing Doflamingo, who lay beneath her foot, would have been effortless, but she did not want to risk complications by delaying.

"Hey! Wait! Doflamingo is a former Celestial Dragon! If you kill him, the World Government will take it out on you!"

As if suddenly remembering why he had called, Sengoku hurriedly stopped her.

"Huh, a Celestial Dragon? What a pain..."

Atlas was secretly annoyed. She had intended to execute Doflamingo while pretending not to know his identity. Even if the Five Elders found out, they would have done little more than reprimand her.

"Fufufufufu... The Marines are nothing but lapdogs for those idiots in Mary Geoise. You have no right to execute me!"

The half-dead Doflamingo seemed to have overheard Sengoku and Atlas's conversation. His listless expression gave way to an arrogant grin.

"Tch. Getting a little too cocky, aren't you, little Doffy?!"

Atlas casually spat on Doflamingo's face, then shifted her foot from his neck to the joint of his arm.

She stomped down hard!

Crack!

Doflamingo's charred arm instantly bent at a grotesque angle.

"Ngh!"

Doflamingo merely grunted. Cold sweat poured from his forehead, but he did not scream in pain.

"Fufufufufu! Even you..."

After a moment's thought, Atlas pressed down again, crushing Doflamingo's forearm to pieces!