The seas, already thrown into turmoil by the live broadcast, grew even more restless with the World Economy News Paper's report.
The government, pirates, nations...
Every force that considered itself worthy of taking the stage was making all kinds of preparations.
Everyone could see that the current temporary calm was merely preparation for an even greater storm.
On a small island somewhere in the New World.
Located in the early reaches of the New World, it was covered in dense forests and teeming with beasts. Summer lasted all year round, and it did not appear on Log Poses. Ordinary people without a specific Eternal Pose could never reach this island.
And now, this peaceful island had become the Revolutionary Army's new headquarters.
"...That is everything I know. What do you think? Speak your minds."
In a somewhat rough-looking meeting room, Dragon sat at the head of the table, watching the Revolutionary Army officers below discuss the matter among themselves.
It had been three days since his return from Earth. During those three days, he had constantly considered what Ryan and the others' arrival would bring to this world, and what position the Revolutionary Army should take. After careful consideration, he had reached a decision.
However, he still needed everyone's agreement.
The Revolutionary Army had never been a dictatorship. Never.
"This is unbelievable, Dragon!"
Sabo, the Revolutionary Army's chief of staff and second-in-command, rubbed his head as he spoke.
Another world—a civilization that had developed in a completely different direction from this one. If the person saying it had not been Dragon, who was usually so reserved, Sabo would have treated it as an extremely interesting tale.
"It is unbelievable, but I experienced it firsthand. There is no possibility that it is false." Dragon glanced at Sabo before continuing, "What we