The Beginning of Everything, and the End of Everything

After leaving Skypiea, the two had traveled together. With information support from the Hunter Guild, neither of them had been idle during this time.

But they both knew that, in the end, everything would come down to Dunn and the person in Mary Geoise.

Only once the matter between them was resolved could the world's chaos possibly subside.

So, upon realizing that this enormous disturbance might be Dunn's handiwork, they both considered the same possibility.

Dunn was making a move against the person in Mary Geoise.

"This is too sudden."

Issho gripped his sword, his expression grave.

There had been no news of anything like this during this time.

"Let's go."

Hawkeye glanced at the island, which had gone completely silent amid the flames. His sharp eyes shifted before turning toward a certain direction.

"If that's really the case, it must be happening in Mary Geoise. I don't want to miss something like this."

As he spoke, he raised his head toward the sky.

Red filled his vision.

Issho nodded, then used his ability to propel the small boat, sailing swiftly in one direction.

The red in the sky spread quickly, and its spread across the ground was no slower.

Sengoku, still recovering from his injuries in the New World, received a message from Garp. Garp told him what had happened after encountering Dunn, as well as the things Dunn had mentioned.

Just hearing what Garp had said was enough to weigh heavily on Sengoku's heart.

He had already realized that something major would happen next. In other words, an event that would determine the future course of this world was about to unfold.

Then, he received reports from the Marines still maintaining control over the Four Blues and Paradise.

A sky full of red, and flames descending from above.