Inside the Hokage's Office.
Everyone, including Kaze, quietly waited for Baccarat and his group to leave.
Garp was not the only one using Observation Haki to observe the situation on the other side.
Kaze's Mind Net was also extending toward the shore.
With Garp, the vice admiral, gone, Baccarat was temporarily ordered to lead the Marine soldiers aboard the warship.
Before long, they successfully set sail and departed in the direction of Marineford.
To put Garp completely at ease.
Kaze waited until the warship had sailed some distance away before breaking the silence in the room.
"Can you rest easy now, Mr. Garp?"
Hearing Kaze's words, Garp slowly opened his eyes, pressed one hand against the floor, and rose to his feet again.
Without Baccarat and those Marine soldiers around.
Garp no longer had any reservations.
After all, he was already an old man in his eighties.
Even if Kaze broke his promise.
And decided to attack him.
He could still give it everything he had.
Perhaps he would not win.
But at the very least, he could deal this village a devastating blow.
Of course, although Garp had prepared for the worst, he did not think Kaze was the sort of irredeemable villain in his heart.
"The latter half of the Grand Line is also known as the New World."
"The geomagnetism, weather, ocean currents, and air currents there are all in complete chaos."
"Even skilled navigators cannot determine their positions in those waters."
"Much less find islands."
"Recklessly entering that sea will only leave you trapped to death on the ocean."
Garp began describing the Grand Line once again.
And he was not trying to frighten them with empty threats.
As a Transmigrator, Kaze knew a thing or two about the New World.
He knew that its conditions