The vast ship's deck fell into dead silence.
As Marco's voice came through the Transponder Snail, many people revealed surprised expressions.
They had only been apart for seven or eight minutes.
None of them had expected the Whitebeard Pirates to locate the Mirage Clams so quickly.
"As expected of Whitebeard. He found the Mirage Clams' hiding place that quickly," Red-Haired Shanks said, suppressing his trace of shock. "Marco, tell Whitebeard to get as close to where the Mirage Clams are hiding as possible before attacking. Their shells are their strongest defense. An attack passing through the sea from a great distance will likely be weakened. We need to ensure the attack works in a single strike."
Red-Haired Shanks was also shocked that Whitebeard had found the Mirage Clams so quickly. However, the arrow was already on the string. His primary goal had been achieved, and he could not afford to think too much about anything else.
"Red-Haired, don't worry. Pops won't drop the ball at such a crucial moment. But he also hopes the others won't ruin this. After all, Pops has no intention of cooperating like this a second time." After saying that, Marco directly hung up the Transponder Snail.
Listening to the busy tone, Benn Beckman exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Whitebeard truly deserves his reputation as the foremost of the Four Emperors. His mastery of Observation Haki really is beyond anyone else's."
"However, after being schemed against this time, Whitebeard's trust in you will probably plummet, Captain. It may affect the rest of our voyage. At the very least, we can no longer count on Whitebeard to help us unconditionally."
When Red-Haired had proposed scheming against Whitebeard, Benn Beckman had already known it was a gamble.
Although Benn Beckman had long predicted how things would