Sengoku: How the Hell Should I Know?!

One month later, Marine Headquarters.

"Mosimosi, this is Little Pinecone. Everything is normal with the Donquixote Family. They are temporarily stationed in North Blue."

"Big Rice Cracker received. Once the Donquixote Family sets sail, send word as quickly as possible."

Click...

After the Den Den Mushi hung up, Sengoku involuntarily let out a sigh of relief. The seas were turbulent now, with one storm after another.

Whether in the four outer seas or on the Grand Line, powerful figures and mighty heroes emerged in endless streams. There was nowhere that was truly peaceful.

The Four Emperors clashed constantly, the Seven Warlords of the Sea were hard to trust, and the Celestial Dragons hanging over the heads of the Marines and the World Government were even more troublesome. His military strength in the New World was especially stretched thin.

Fortunately, the Marines also had plenty of capable officers. The Marine elites led by Sakazuki, Kuzan, Borsalino, and others were the backbone of the Marines, outstanding talents among the vice admirals.

Now, the hidden pawn planted beside Donquixote Doflamingo would continuously supply intelligence to Marine Headquarters in the future. For the time being, he could rest easy.

Pururururu...

The Den Den Mushi suddenly rang. Sengoku frowned, immediately sensing that something was wrong.

"Who is it?"

"Sengoku... Fleet Admiral Sengoku, this is Totto Land... the waters near Totto Land. A cloud—a strange cloud—has broken into Totto Land!"

On the other end of the Den Den Mushi, the Marine stationed near Totto Land was visibly tense. The scene before him had utterly shattered his worldview, leaving his limited imagination unable to find words to describe it.

"A cloud? What happened? Mosimosi, is anyone there?"

Just as Sengoku intended to question him for details, static began crackling continuously from the other end of the Den