"Roger."
His violent presence surged into the clouds. Sengoku glowed with golden light, and all the chairs around him were flung away. Black and red lightning instantly filled the entire office.
As this kingly will, powerful enough to swallow mountains and rivers, emerged, the entire Headquarters Building was jolted awake.
"Roger, what are you doing here?"
Garp rose to his feet with a stern expression, a powerful aura as deep as an abyss rising from his body.
"We've been rivals for so many years. No need to be so tense!"
Ignoring Sengoku's Conqueror's Haki, Roger walked over to a sofa and poured himself a cup of tea.
Sengoku's face darkened, but he made no rash move.
The Cultivation Era had begun recently, and he'd been overwhelmed with work.
"Hey! Hey! What's going on?"
Golden light gathered outside the door. Borsalino stared at Roger, who was drinking tea on the sofa, his lecherous face filled with solemnity.
Kong, Tsuru, and Kuzan were soon alerted as well.
"Gold Roger."
The temperature around them climbed sharply. Sakazuki rushed over after hearing the commotion, and the moment he saw Roger, he attacked.
His right arm transformed into a magma fist and surged toward Roger, ready to devour him.
The building shook violently. Sakazuki's attack tore through the walls like they were made of paper, then erupted outside in a shower of meteors.
Still as hot-tempered as ever.
"Magma?"
"That's Vice Admiral Sakazuki."
The magma meteor shower caused an uproar outside, and now every Marine was staring at the Headquarters Building.
That's right, the Marine Sisters had already been promoted to Headquarters vice admirals.
"Sakazuki, still so hotheaded."
His whole body tensed. Hearing the voice behind him, Sakazuki launched another attack without even looking.
"Dog Biting Crimson Lotus."
His entire arm turned to magma, forming