His deep eyes narrowed slightly, as if he could see through everything.
He thought to himself, Looks like I have to pick up the pace!
At this moment, he knew the situation was urgent and could not be delayed.
Not only did they need to quickly fill the two vacant Marine Admiral positions, but more importantly, they needed to recruit a group of truly powerful individuals and build a formidable backbone for the Marines.
Otherwise, if Moke's faction was allowed to continue expanding and growing unchecked, it would likely become impossible to control in the end.
By then, they might establish a firm foothold in the vast New World, gradually rise to prominence, and even surpass the once world-shaking Whitebeard Pirates, becoming an even more troublesome force.
In fact, Moke already placed enormous pressure on people now, making him far more of a headache than Whitebeard had ever been.
After all, time had passed, and Whitebeard was no longer as brave and formidable as before. Moke, on the other hand, was still young and vigorous, overflowing with vitality and energy.
And the vitality contained within such youth often also meant endless ambition and greed.
There was also... Aokiji slowly reached out and picked up the detailed intelligence report on Issho, Monet, and Sugar.
His gaze was focused and sharp, as though he wished to see through the paper and uncover the stories and secrets hidden behind it.
The first person to catch his eye was Issho—the mysterious blind swordsman.
It was said that he possessed the Paramecia Press-Press Fruit, allowing him to easily lift objects weighing several tons.
Not only that, he could use his immense power to steadily hold up entire islands that Golden Lion had moved with his Devil Fruit ability!
When danger arose, he could even pull