"He'd really gone all out this time."
Among the Navy fleet, Momonga commanded a warship of his own, though it hardly stood out amid the vast formation.
From not too far away, he could clearly see his colleagues aboard the other ships. Every one of them was at least a Vice Admiral.
Dalmatian, Bastille, Maynard, Pomsky...
With the Giant Vice Admirals aboard the enormous warships, the scene was comparable only to the Summit War.
Momonga even thought this might surpass it.
After all, the Gorosei had personally come out.
The Summit War could be seen as the Navy declaring war on the pirates. But this time, Joker was challenging the authority of the Celestial Dragons, the ruling class.
Well, it wasn't the first time he'd done that.
But as long as the Celestial Dragons still called themselves gods, they had no choice but to respond to an incident like this. Their entire foundation of rule was at stake.
Besides them, there were also the three current Admirals and Vice Admiral Garp. If they weren't worried about Joker attacking their home base, Momonga might even have seen two former Fleet Admirals show up together.
Could Joker handle all this?
Even if Pirate King Roger crawled out of his coffin, he might not be able to handle it, right?
Momonga was feeling a little gloomy. If Joker couldn't handle it, the safety of his adopted daughter would be hard to guarantee...
"What about the Yonko? What side are they on?"
"Their side doesn't matter."
Momonga wasn't the only Vice Admiral aboard his warship.
Doll's smile held an eerie quality.
She was a Vice Admiral at the G-14 Base in the New World. After the Egghead Incident, the base's importance had plummeted, and she'd been reassigned here.
"The point is what side we