Marine Headquarters!
Early in the morning.
After Ann left the Whitebeard Pirates, a confidential report was delivered to Fleet Admiral Sengoku.
In the Fleet Admiral's office, Sengoku sat behind his desk and read through the intelligence report, his brow gradually furrowing.
"Are you certain?" Sengoku could not help asking again.
"Certain!" The Rear Admiral standing rigidly in the middle of the office looked at Sengoku and said, "Fire Fist Ace called Princess Ann... his little sister several times!"
Smack!
Sengoku slapped a hand to his forehead and stared speechlessly at the ceiling. Whitebeard alone was hard enough to deal with, and now there was also the Eternal City, an organization capable of dividing the world evenly with the World Government.
How was anyone supposed to handle this?!
Yet the Gorosei's order was still for Fire Fist Ace to die.
How was he supposed to die under these circumstances? How could they make Ace die with the Eternal City interfering?
"It would have been one thing if Roger had another child, but she was raised by that bastard Blue Demon from childhood!"
"Moving against Ace would still be manageable in this situation, but moving against Ann... that would mean preparing for a world war."
Sigh!
Just thinking about it gave Sengoku a splitting headache!
"Continue monitoring them."
"You may leave."
Sengoku waved the Rear Admiral away. Given the current situation, there was nothing they could do for the moment. They could only wait and see how things developed.
Crunch! Crunch!
Crunch! Crunch!
...!
Garp, who had been sitting nearby, had turned invisible from the very beginning, focusing solely on eating donuts. It was as if he were saying, none of this has anything to do with me, so do whatever you want.
"This bastard!" Sengoku's face darkened. He strode over, snatched