In the solemn yet turbulent Chamber of Power of Holy Land Marijoa, "Gol D. Allen Crime Collection HD Edition" is playing on the huge projection screen. Every scene is like a whip lashing out at World Government's tense nerves.
Picture 1: A gorgeous transport ship fully loaded with Celestial Tribute is sailing smoothly on the vast sea.
However, suddenly a large ship appeared out of nowhere like a ghost, breaking the peace.
There were more than a dozen young men on board the ship who were very strong and strong. Without saying a word, they forcibly boarded the ship. As they raised their swords, the government officials on the ship fell one after another, and the deck was stained red with blood.
Immediately afterwards, Space Gate opened the door silently on the deck, and Allen poked his head out, grinning with a bright smile, and gestured "yeah" to the surveillance camera Den Den Mushi. The provocation was self-evident.
Then, a dozen young people and the ship full of gold and silver treasures disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a dilapidated transport ship that was crumbling in the waves.
Screen 2: An elite CP0 team is carefully escorting three vital Devil Fruit.
Just when everyone was alert and moving forward, the next second, Allen's figure appeared behind team Captain like Ghost.
Allen tapped Captain's forehead with his finger and whispered, "Time... Stop!" In an instant, the picture froze and time seemed to stand still.
The ghost-like group of Imperial Guards appeared again, raising their swords and killing all the CP0 members in an instant.
Seeing Allen so unscrupulously killing people and stealing goods like a bandit, Topman Saint Warcury was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped out and squirmed like earthworms.
He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and smacked it with a slap! "Bang--click!" Another conference table made of Top Tier Adam Tree and inlaid with Seastone corners was declared dead with this angry blow, and sawdust flew like snowflakes.
He roared at the top of his lungs, "That's unreasonable! This damn brat!"
Seeing Allen's power growing like a prairie fire and repeatedly robbing World Government's supplies, the five old men of World Government were so angry that they gritted their teeth.
Everyone realized that something must be done to limit the development of Allen.
However, Allen and Space Ability are so rogue that they are like loaches and cannot be caught at all.
What's more, he still holds the powerful killing weapon Pluton Battleship in his hand. No matter how much cannon fodder he sends to attack Hachinosu Island, they can't withstand the power of a single shot from the battleship.
Just when they were having the most intense discussion but had no clue, "BLU BRU BRU --!!!" the sharp and harsh Den Den Mushi ringtone suddenly sounded like a savior or a reminder, breaking the suffocating deadlock.
The source of the sound is the ferocious-looking encrypted Den Den Mushi wearing a miniature crown in front of Saint Nusjuro.
Hearing the sound, Saint Nusjuro, who was irritated, grabbed the microphone as if grasping a life-saving straw, and his tone was ten times colder than New World's frightening Freezing Hell: "What's the matter?!"
Every word was like a sharp ice pick, hitting the ground hard.
Den Den Mushi perfectly imitated the appearance of the CP0 agent, his eyes widened, his mouth opened in an exaggerated O-shape, and his voice broke and changed due to extreme excitement. "Sir! Sabaody Archipelago! Grove 13's 'Lucky Goddess Casino'! Found the target!"
"Pluton'Silbaz·Rayleigh!, is... playing the slot machine!"
Den Den Mushi also imitated the way the detective looked around and lowered his voice, which was funny and expressive.
Saint Nusjuro's face, which was covered with clouds just a second ago, suddenly became clear, and his eyes lit up like searchlights. "Are you sure?! There's only Rayleigh? Where's that kid Allen?!"
He almost shouted, leaning forward, wanting to get directly into Den Den Mushi to confirm the authenticity of the news.
The CP0 agent in Den Den Mushi has a firm tone, with a flattering "you can rest assured that I will do my job": "It's absolutely true!"
"Sir! The villain has carefully checked the entire casino, even the toilet cubicles. He is definitely not here!"
Saint Nusjuro immediately responded, "Okay! Very good! Stay where you are! Keep an eye on him! If there is any trouble, report it as soon as possible!"
He hung up the phone abruptly, his movements so fast that he created a gust of wind.
Then, under the eyes of four colleagues who were shocked and disgusted, as if they were watching the onset of Alzheimer's disease, this normally high-ranking member of the Five Elders could not help himself, like a bad old man who had won the jackpot. He clenched his fists, stood on tiptoes, and turned around awkwardly on the spot! He also let out a low laugh of "hehe" from his mouth.
Seeing this, the expression management of the four old stars collectively lost control.
Saint Nusjuro suppressed his excitement, but the corners of his mouth rose crazily. He cleared his throat and tried to regain his "majesty": "Everyone! God-given opportunity! I propose to capture 'Pluton' Rayleigh alive! Use him as a hostage and force Allen to hand over Pluton Battleship!"
After the other four old stars were silent for a short time, Saint Mars was the first to speak, "Second the proposal!"
"Second!"
"Second!"
"... seconded!"
The four "secondary motions" sounded in unison, as if playing the prelude to the counterattack against Allen.
Subsequently, a strongly worded and unquestionable order arrived at Marine Headquarters Fleet Admiral's Office instantly through an encrypted channel.
Although he didn't know World Government's specific intention, Sengoku agreed helplessly in the face of Five Elders's pressure.
At this time, Garp walked into the office carelessly, occupying a corner of Sengoku's sofa without any image, holding a large bag of Senbei in his hand, chewing it loudly.
Seeing Sengoku's constipated expression, he curiously walked over and asked what happened.
After learning the ins and outs of the matter, Garp burst out with a burst of laughter that could knock the roof off. "Pfft hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha--!!! Sengoku! Those five old guys! They finally got smoke from Allen and little Oni Aura, right?! Catch Rayleigh? Hahaha!"
He laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes, and Senbei sprayed Sengoku all over the table.
Sengoku had veins popping on his forehead. He resisted the urge to put the Senbei bag on Garp's head and yelled through gritted teeth, "Garp!!! Shut up! This is an order!"
He took a deep breath, reluctantly picked up Den Den Mushi, and notified Kizaru, Aokiji, Akainu, and the two newly recruited Admiral to come to the conference room for a meeting.
These two Admiral were promoted to Marine Admiral by virtue of their terrifying strength when they were World Military Draft a year ago. Codename are Fujitora and Ryokugyu respectively.