Grand Line, G-1 Branch frontline command headquarters.
"Fire! Fire!"
"Bring up all the remaining ammunition! This isn't the time to save money!"
"Logistics team, the Pacifistas on our ships are badly damaged and need repairs!"
The open front lines were filled with busy figures, but under the restraint of strict iron discipline, the soldiers remained orderly amid the chaos. Not a single unnecessary word was spoken, allowing every piece of information to reach where it needed to go at once.
Using warships equipped with Railguns as mobile fortresses, along with Vegapunk's completed Pacifistas, even ordinary Navy soldiers now had the means to fight Sea Kings.
"I understand. Get back as soon as possible, and notify me when you reach the coordinates."
With that, Akainu put down the Den Den Mushi and stepped out of his private compartment.
"How are things?"
"No major problems for the time being."
Chief Staff Tsuru flipped through the compiled reports. Once she finished with one, she tossed it aside and picked up another for review.
At the same time, she said,
"The initial digging speed was because World's bombardment damaged the foundation. It crumbled at a touch like foam. Now that we've reacted and deployed troops to stop them, their progress has slowed considerably."
"At their current speed, it will take at least another month to dig through the Red Line."
Akainu let out a breath of relief.
"That's good. If we still can't stop Sea King within a month, there's no point struggling any longer."
What would happen if the Red Line were dug through?
First, the routes between the first half and the second half would be opened up, allowing unrestricted passage and making it harder for the Navy to contain pirates.
But in this day and age, how many pirates still had