The Four Emperors made their move!

New World! Whole Cake Island!

"Mom! Mom! Beasts Kaido suddenly wants to talk to you!" Perospero appeared in Big Mom's room holding a Den Den Mushi and said.

After Haku's outburst last time, it took the Big Mom a great deal of effort to recover from all her injuries!

The Big Mom looked at her Perospero and said, "Oh? That guy actually wants to talk to me at this time?"

The Big Mom was holding a newspaper in her hand, which contained the latest news about the navy!

"Mom, shall I answer?" Perospero asked cautiously.

Because, ever since the Big Mom returned to her original form, she has become even more brutal.

Even more so, they became increasingly cruel when disciplining their sons and daughters!

Soon, the Big Mom was holding the Den Den Mushi that Perospero had just been holding.

"What's up, Kaido?!" The Big Mom got straight to the point as soon as she answered the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Kaido immediately told Big Mom his plan and invited her to join him!

The Big Mom turned her gaze back to the newspaper she had set aside and said calmly, "You should know how serious the consequences would be if that kid set his sights on you, right?"

"Consequences? Why worry about that! That kid might not even have time to care about us. We just need to wait for the Navy and Whitebeard to weaken each other!" Kaido said nonchalantly.

After weighing the pros and cons, the Big Mom quickly said, "Okay! I can agree to this!"

"Hahahaha! It's a pleasure to cooperate then!" Kaido was already getting cocky after deciding to drag Big Mom into this conflict!

"It's a pleasure doing business with you! Mamamama!" The Big Mom couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Actually, she had already made her decision after Kaido brought it up.

Regardless of whether Haku suffers heavy losses in this battle, she will still strike to eliminate Haku!

The reason the Big Mom intervened was quite simple: Haku knew far too much!

As for the conflict between Whitebeard and the Navy, Big Mom wasn't too concerned. All she knew was that this was her chance, a chance to get rid of the big problem that was Haku.

Therefore, when Kaido proposed this plan, Big Mom agreed almost without hesitation. She even began to look forward to the impending chaos, hoping to eliminate Haku in the process.

New World, Red Fox!

"Oh no! This is terrible. It seems you weren't wrong, boss. Portgas D. Fire Fist Ace, the second division commander of Whitebeard's army, has been sent to Impel Down! Moreover, rumors are circulating at sea that the Navy is going to publicly execute Fire Fist Ace!" Lucky Roux said, looking at Shanks.

Shanks had abandoned his usual jovial demeanor; his expression was now serious.

His already well-hidden King aura was now fully unleashed as he gently stroked the gunwale of the Red Fox, as if telling it of the impending storm.

"That kid Ace, to think he'd be captured by the Marines, that's really unexpected. I thought Teach would try to sabotage him!" Shanks' tone was full of worry, but also revealed a hint of confusion.

Lucky Roux nodded, adding, "Furthermore, the Navy plans to publicly execute him, which is clearly aimed at Whitebeard. If Whitebeard intervenes to save him, it would be tantamount to declaring war on the Navy."

Shanks took a deep breath. He knew that this wasn't just Ace's problem, but a major issue for the entire New World. The conflict between the Navy and Whitebeard would undoubtedly affect the entire New World, and as part of the New World, they naturally couldn't remain uninvolved.

"We can't just stand by and do nothing," Shanks finally spoke. "We have to find a way to stop these things from happening!"

Ben Beckman, his face grim, said to Shanks, "I'm afraid there's something even more troublesome! For some reason, Kaido's and Charlotte Linlin's forces have been in frequent contact."

"Moreover, there was no fighting between the two sides!"

"Kaido and Charlotte Linlin have joined forces?" Shanks' tone was tinged with surprise. He knew the power of these two forces, and if they really joined forces, the entire landscape of the New World would undergo a tremendous change.

Ben Beckman nodded and continued, "Yes, according to our intelligence, they have indeed been in frequent contact recently, and there haven't been any conflicts. It seems they're plotting something."

After taking a bite of the meat in his hand, Lucky Roux mumbled, "Is there even a question? These two guys have always been at odds with the Whitebeard Pirates, and besides, that kid Haku has attacked both of them."

"You all know who these two are targeting, right?"

"Indeed, those two guys are probably after Whitebeard and Haku!" Ben Beckman said calmly.

Shanks paused for a moment, then slowly spoke, "We must closely monitor their movements and prepare for any eventuality. If we're not careful, this could ignite a full-scale war between Pirates and the Navy!"

Both Lucky Roux and Ben Beckman nodded.

World Economic News Company Headquarters!

Morgans, one of the intelligence brokers, has obtained accurate information about the Navy's preparations for war against Whitebeard through his own channels!

He has also been authorized by the World Government to broadcast the execution of the Whitebeard Second Division Commander live!

He was writing and drawing on a manuscript at that moment. This incident gave him a feeling that a storm that would sweep the entire world was about to come!

Morgans' eyes gleamed with shrewdness as his pen danced across the paper, jotting down his thoughts and predictions. As the head of the World Economic News Company, he was well aware of the immense influence his pen wielded.

This is why he personally wrote the report on this incident! He felt that his subordinates couldn't handle the situation, so he preferred to take matters into his own hands!

"What kind of chain reaction will this clash between the Navy and Whitebeard trigger?" Morgans muttered to himself. A series of possible scenarios flashed through his mind, each one enough to shake the entire New World.

He knew he had to seize this opportunity to report on the impending storm and draw the world's attention. This was not only his duty as a journalist, but also his chance to showcase himself to the world.

Morgans continued to work diligently, his pen dancing across the paper as if composing a stirring prelude to the coming storm.

Until his trusted subordinate, the Photo King, called him!