Sengoku: No Matter Who It Is, Everyone Will Grow Old One Day

Marine Headquarters, Fleet Admiral's Office.

"Regarding these matters, Fleet Admiral Sengoku, don't you intend to give the Five Elders an explanation?"

Maha, dressed in a white suit and wearing a Hawaiian native-style mask, questioned him angrily. Sengoku sat expressionlessly in the Fleet Admiral's seat, his index fingers crossed as he leaned on the desk, his eyes filled with coldness.

"Zefa resigned from his position as a Marine Admiral twenty-two years ago. He is an officer at the Marine training school and has nothing to do with the current Marines."

Clearly, Sengoku's response had caught the CP0 agent off guard. He had not expected that even after invoking the Five Elders, he still would not receive an arrest warrant from Sengoku.

"Are you going to disregard the World Government's laws?!"

"This is Zefa's freedom. Whatever he wishes to investigate has nothing to do with the current Marine Government. If there is nothing else, please leave. I still have official duties to attend to."

Crack, crack...

His joints popped as Maha stormed off, slamming the door shut with a bang.

Only after the footsteps had faded did Sengoku let out a deep sigh and push the mountain of troublesome documents toward his goat.

Its eyes widened in apparent confusion as it suspiciously glanced at its master. This pile of documents was nearly twice its size!

"That stubborn bastard. He really wouldn't listen to a single word of advice, and now CP0 has caught hold of his tail. This so-called justice..."

Sengoku's eyes flickered. How could he not know that the Five Elders hid certain unspeakable secrets in the shadows? During the God Valley battle twenty-eight years ago, he had clearly seen a strange bird soaring into the sky.

However, so long as the existence of the Marines benefited the vast majority of