The room fell silent.
Only the soft rustle of turning pages could be heard.
As the secret documents were gradually revealed, Sengoku's fingers began to tremble uncontrollably as he flipped through them.
His pupils gradually constricted with the speed at which he read. His eyes remained fixed on every word in the documents, afraid of missing even the smallest detail at the end.
<Proposal for Poseidon's Risk-Free Sea Route Development Plan>
<Probability of Victory in a Battle Between Pluton and Uranus>
<Whether the Sabaody Archipelago Would Be the Main Battlefield of the Final War>
<The Probability That the Sabaody Archipelago Could Escape Unscathed if Mary Geoise Collapsed?>
<Whether the World Alliance Army and World Government's top combat forces Could Withstand Pluton's Second Attack>
The information contained within those documents was so shocking that Sengoku felt an indescribable terror.
Sengoku had not experienced that feeling in many years. The last time had been during the God Valley Incident, when he encountered the Rocks Pirates.
Fear, shock, and helplessness surrounded him.
Cold sweat ran down his forehead, and Sengoku's body began to break out in sweat uncontrollably.
Sengoku knew that if the contents of these documents were truly carried out, the casualties they would cause would be horrifying. No, it should be called a disaster.
His eyes were filled with indescribable shock and terror, though a faint trace of luck still lingered in their depths.
After finishing the secret documents, he fell silent for a while.
Sengoku's trembling hands slowly lowered the stack of papers, which seemed as heavy as a mountain.
"Gulp."
He abruptly raised his head.
His gaze locked onto Roy.
Sengoku swallowed with difficulty.
"Are you really prepared to do this? The consequences of doing this, you—"
Sengoku suddenly stopped, a helpless bitter smile appearing on his face.
That