The vast Marine conference hall had long since filled every seat. Sengoku, seated at the head of the table, wore an utterly grim expression.
Staring fixedly at Garp, who was still eating doughnuts beside him, Sengoku was the first to lose his patience. "Garp, you still have the mood to eat at a time like this? If this matter isn't handled properly, it will deal a massive blow to this sea—and to Marine Headquarters as well."
"Don't forget, you were one of the people who proposed inviting One-Punch Monster Saitama to become one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea."
"And why did you reveal that special incident from twenty years ago in public, even going toe-to-toe with those old fogeys from the Five Elders?"
"Are you planning to make me clean up your mess again?"
His booming words echoed through the conference hall.
Seeing Fleet Admiral Sengoku so furious, the Marine officers present all fell silent.
Even the Admirals—Akainu, Aokiji, and Kizaru—rarely kept their silence.
After all, they had personally fought Skeleton Archfiend, Escanor, the Lion Sin of Pride, and One-Punch Monster Saitama when they rose to prominence.
They knew full well that none of those three possessed strength comparable to ordinary pirates.
Now, those three troublesome figures had suddenly become connected.
And behind them stood an existence said to rival the Rocks Pirates.
To the Marines, that was undoubtedly a tremendous hidden threat.
Especially considering that Saint Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro of the Five Elders, who controlled the World Government from the shadows, had publicly declared war on the Blood Flag Pirates.
Such a reckless move had undoubtedly pushed the situation even further out of control.
Right now, the most urgent matter was how to deal with the situation before them.
"Hahaha, Sengoku, isn't cleaning up messes a Fleet