"Vice Admiral Tsuru, we've received the latest report from Poppy Island!"
"Golden Lion has attacked Poppy Island again. Everyone from the Richest Group has retreated!"
At the Navy branch on Sabaody Archipelago, a Rear Admiral walked into Tsuru's office with the latest intelligence.
"What?"
Tsuru's brows furrowed. Hadn't the battle between the Richest Group and the Flying Pirates only just ended?
It had been only a few days, yet Golden Lion had attacked Gild Tesoro again.
Was he determined to get what he wanted?
Tsuru's heart sank!
At the same time, at a Revolutionary Army base somewhere on the Grand Line.
Dragon was also looking at the report from Poppy Island.
As time passed, news that Golden Lion had attacked the Richest Group again spread among the various forces, eventually sweeping across the sea and causing an uproar.
The story, which had cooled off for a while, instantly shot back to the top of the headlines.
It even overshadowed the news about Sengoku, Garp, and Roger's battle.
After all, the Richest Group and the Flying Pirates had clashed only recently. Now, just a few days later, Golden Lion had attacked the Richest Group again. Did things really have to be this intense?
Apparently, the attack had caught the Richest Group completely off guard. Poppy Island had fallen into the Flying Pirates' hands for a time, and every one of the Richest Group's key members was being hunted down.
This news was a huge scoop.
The Richest Group had always been arrogant and domineering. No one had expected them to run into such a formidable foe this time that even their home base, Poppy Island, had fallen into enemy hands, with all their people being hunted down.
What a tremendous disgrace!
As expected, the Flying Pirates were still a supreme power