gg Year g8 Beneath the calm sea surface lay surging undercurrents, capable of swallowing people with ease.
Even in the New World, all factions had strangely calmed down.
During this special period, whoever acted the most recklessly would have to endure the Marines' storm-like retaliation.
This mess had been caused by Rosha, the "Sinful Child." There was no reason for others to take the blame for him and draw the hatred onto themselves.
But it was foreseeable that once the storm passed, the pirates' momentum would grow even more rampant, and more people would take to sea.
As the two most representative factions on the seas, pirates and Marines had always existed in a state where one rose as the other declined.
The fall of a Fleet Admiral was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the Marines' prestige. It might not have been a devastating blow, but it certainly struck at their very foundations.
Moreover, the impact caused this time far surpassed the impact Rocks had caused when he killed a Marine Admiral. The consequences were extremely severe.
A little earlier, when the news had just spread.
The New World was undoubtedly the first place to receive the news.
Somewhere in the New World.
The Moby Dick.
As usual, Marco, with his little pineapple head, bought a newspaper from a News Coo. It was his job.
He casually glanced at it.
"Hm? What is this?"
Marco's eyes widened, filled with shock.
He stared at the contents of the newspaper, even suspecting that the News Coo had delivered the wrong paper. How could there be such an absurd piece of news?
He flipped through it several times. It really was a newspaper published by the World Economy News Paper.
Then he let out a shout and hurriedly ran toward Whitebeard.
"Pops, something