The Yellow Robe Draped Over Him

The change in everyone's attitude saved Fujitora a great deal of trouble.

With Lin Qi present and the swift support of the Door-Door Fruit user, the World Government's repeated sneak attacks no longer achieved anything.

A week later, Lin Qi escorted the fleet back to the West Sea, and the World Government's people could only retreat unwillingly.

According to Fujitora's estimates, roughly 5% to 10% of North Blue's population had yet to be relocated.

Lin Qi decided to end the mass population transfer ahead of schedule.

It was not worth risking a World Government ambush to relocate that small number of people, nor could he afford to be tied down by it himself.

The population of the West Sea had now reached a terrifying level, the highest in the world.

The West Sea originally had 160 million people. This time, another 140 million had been relocated from North Blue, pushing its population past the 300 million mark.

Moreover, after Vegapunk's prophecy, the people of the Four Seas had been panicking every day. Many had exhausted their entire fortunes just to buy a ticket to the West Sea or the Red Line.

But compared with the Red Line, the West Sea was still easier to reach.

As a result, the number of residents in the West Sea continued to rise every day.

At least 100,000, at most 500,000—an endless stream.

With so many people, housing was the first issue. Fortunately, plenty of housing land had been reserved in advance when the Imperial Capital was first built, so that was not a problem.

Then came clothing, food, and jobs.

The poor had always been the dominant undercurrent of this world.

Once their money ran out and hunger set in, human beings were capable of anything.

Especially men with no money, no assets,