Commoners vs. Nobles
When Doflamingo appeared before the camera, the whole world fell silent.
They were positioned very high up, seemingly atop the city walls.
Behind them, Dressrosa was burning.
Doflamingo twitched his fingers and slowly descended from the sky like a final boss.
He truly had the presence of a powerful figure made for the camera.
Many people could not help sighing inwardly when they saw Doflamingo. Perhaps this was the majesty of a Shichibukai. Perhaps this was the aura a true powerhouse should possess.
"All right, friends. We're about to fight Doflamingo, one of the Shichibukai. We may not be able to keep an eye on the Den Den Mushi after this, so today's broadcast ends here." When Sabo came before the Den Den Mushi with a bright smile and hung up, the ordinary people watching the broadcast at the Sabaody Archipelago did not first feel regret over the stream ending. Instead, they worried whether this young man, Sabo, could escape from the hands of a Shichibukai.
This was the problem Leo had identified within the Revolutionary Army after much painful reflection.
What exactly was the Revolutionary Army? What did it look like? What should it look like? What form should it take?
What did it look like in the eyes of the people?
If he carefully examined public opinion among ordinary citizens, he would discover that people viewed the Revolutionary Army no differently from pirates.
They were even more vague about the Revolutionary Army. It was an organization whose name was known but whose members were unseen. Who were they? What did they want? What had they done? What could they do? Ordinary people did not understand them at all.
Even the Navy kept downplaying the Revolutionary Army's existence. How was the Revolutionary Army supposed to develop