Overlord

At Marine Headquarters, several core members had gathered. Through the World Government, they had learned of its devastating losses, and every one of them was deeply shocked.

Over the years, the Navy had lost only three top-tier fighters. The former warden of Impel Down, Essel, had died of old age after being gravely wounded by the Dark Emperor.

Admiral Black Pigeon had been a spy planted in the Navy by the World Government.

Former Marshal Kong was still alive, but his combat strength was far below its peak. He was living out his retirement at Marine Headquarters.

They couldn't help feeling some fear toward the Night Pirates.

They were fortunate that Borsalino hadn't died. Otherwise, they wouldn't have known what to do.

Borsalino played a major role. His incredible speed could make him seem unreliable at times, but he never let them down when it mattered. Like a brick, he could be moved wherever he was needed.

At the very least, most support missions depended on Borsalino.

Over the years, he had accumulated merit through so many major incidents that he had earned more credit than Sakazuki, who was the most diligent at killing and capturing pirates.

The Navy's senior officers, led by Sengoku, sat in silence, waiting for Borsalino to return. They wanted to hear the details of the operation.

Judging by the time, he should be back soon.

A golden light flashed across the sky. Borsalino flew back without stopping along the way.

He was afraid someone from the Night Pirates might be chasing him. Even though he knew the possibility was low, he still wanted to get back to Marine Headquarters as quickly as possible.

Only once he was back at Marine Headquarters could he feel safe.

The deaths of several top fighters had shaken Borsalino as