Holy Land, Mary Geoise.
Sengoku came before Kong, complaining nonstop like a disgruntled wife.
"That bastard Victor didn't listen to my advice at all. I already told him not to touch Fire Fist Ace for the time being."
"Whitebeard definitely won't stand by and do nothing. We've been forced into war with the Whitebeard Pirates!"
"We don't have much time to prepare now. Even if we mobilize all our forces, it's already too late."
"That Victor fellow has no idea how terrifying Whitebeard is!"
Sengoku went on and on, as if he had lost all reason.
Kong did not stop Sengoku. Instead, he quietly listened to him vent.
Kong had once served as Navy Fleet Admiral, so he knew how difficult it was to manage troublesome subordinates.
For example, Garp.
The most troublesome of the troublesome.
Get Garp to obey orders? That was simply impossible.
Yet Garp was powerful and highly respected. He could not be suppressed at all.
However, Sengoku had it worse.
Because Victor was an extreme troublemaker among troublemakers, even more headache-inducing than Garp.
Moreover, Victor was powerful and even more prestigious.
How could Sengoku manage someone younger, stronger, and more respected than himself?
After a while.
Sengoku finally stopped.
He felt much better.
He had kept all of this bottled up for far too long.
Kong looked at Sengoku and said, "Since Victor has made it public, we have to prepare to face Whitebeard."
"If only Kuzan were still here."
Sengoku shook his head.
Aokiji's abilities could restrain tsunamis.
As long as the sea was frozen, the tsunami could not cause too much damage to Marine Headquarters.
Otherwise, Sengoku could rack his brains all day and still not think of a way to deal with a tsunami.
Just as Sengoku could not think of a way