Does Your Pride Matter That Much?

So Roya handed Jinbe the Eternal Pose Karasu had given him.

The entire Justice League set out for the island where the Revolutionary Army was based.

Meanwhile.

In Mary Geoise, within the World Government's domain.

The Five Elders had received word that Roya had burned a CP0 ship.

"Damn it!"

"That Roya!"

"How dare he kill our CP0 agents!"

"He's gone too far!"

The Elder in a black suit, with curly white hair, a bushy white beard, a flat cap, and a scar on his left cheek, furiously smashed his teacup against the floor.

"That bastard!"

"What he's done is unforgivable!"

Another Elder, bald and dressed in a dark green suit, with a handlebar mustache and a birthmark on his forehead, was just as furious.

The Elder in white robes—the only one without a suit or beard, bald and wearing glasses—drew his sword. His eyes blazed with murderous intent behind the lenses. "Damn you, Roya!"

This time.

The World Government had lost all face.

During the Summit War, Roya had challenged the World Government's authority and founded the Justice League. That had been a grave humiliation before the entire world.

But by fabricating a Navy victory in the Summit War afterward, they had managed to salvage some of their reputation.

This time, though, Roya had killed members of CP0, an organization established by the World Government that even the Four Emperors would not dare touch.

Even if the rest of the world never learned of it, to these Celestial Dragons, it was a slap in the face.

And in Mary Geoise.

The Five Elders were not the only ones present.

Sakazuki, the Fleet Admiral, was there too.

The news of CP0's destruction had reached the Five Elders, and the Navy had likewise heard from the men it had sent