White List

Akainu had caused trouble.

Over the past week, Long Yi had received no fewer than ten reports of damage to public buildings.

Though that man had not gone so mad as to harm ordinary civilians, the mess left behind still gave him a terrible headache.

At the same time, Akainu had also earned merit.

According to reliable intelligence, under the pressure of the "Red Terror," at least thirty percent of the wavering pirates had completely lowered their flags and disbanded their crews.

That madman had dealt a heavy blow to the remaining pirate forces, greatly reducing Nightwing's defensive pressure.

No matter which outcome it was, neither had been something Long Yi expected.

Sakazuki was stirring up the winds and clouds of the New World all by himself.

"Yes, Fleet Admiral. I'll give him a proper warning."

Holding the Den Den Mushi receiver in one hand while reading the damage reports sent in from various places, Long Yi, who had only just enjoyed a few days of leisure, once again entered a busy state.

After hanging up on Sengoku, he sighed softly and leaned back in his chair helplessly.

He had originally wanted Akainu to go stretch his limbs a little, so he would stop wandering around in front of him. Who would have thought that guy would cause such a huge commotion through one careless move?

Long Yi was utterly speechless now.

It was also his own oversight. He had not taken Akainu's situation into account.

He should have known that no matter how composed Sakazuki appeared, deep down he was still that fanatical madman.

Suppressing himself for too long would drive anyone insane!

"No, this has to end quickly."

Pressure would ultimately yield nothing but desperate resistance. Long Yi did not want the situation he had spent so long