Aboard the Yanhuang.
"Good lord, those guys actually struck at the same time with such perfect coordination. The Revolutionary Army must have skimmed off quite a bit too."
"Ah, if only my influence had reached the New World. I'd have taken a bite of that meat too."
Moya sighed, utterly unaware that a few phone calls from him had ruined Stussy, whom the World Government had cultivated for years.
"We've reached Whisky Peak."
Nami held up a spyglass and looked ahead.
The Holy Land, Mary Geoise.
"Damn it! How did an Underworld operation cultivated for so long vanish in just a few days? That useless Stussy!!"
The curly-haired Five Elder slammed his cane down, whipping up a violent gale.
The country where he had originally lived was called John Bull, so let him be known as the John Bull Curly-Haired Five Elder.
Just as the country where the Donquixote Family had originally lived was Dressrosa.
"Investigate this thoroughly. Why did Morgans release the news so quickly? And how did those bastards from the Underworld strike at the same time?"
The bald Five Elder, who bore a striking resemblance to Gorbachev, rested his chin on his hand as he spoke slowly. The country where he had originally lived was Evisu, so he would be called the Evisu Bald Five Elder.
"Could someone be secretly rallying them from behind the scenes, making them strike together?"
This golden-haired Five Elder, who resembled a certain president of the United States, had originally lived in Eagle General Country. For now, he would be called the Eagle General Golden-Haired Five Elder.
"It seems the Revolutionary Army was involved as well. They seized quite a lot of things. Could it have been them?"
The long-haired Five Elder narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression thoughtful. The country