Utterly unconcerned with Cyrik's thoughts, Sakazuki held his anger deep inside.
Like a volcano ready to erupt at any moment.
Yet he forcibly kept it in check.
Faced with something like this, Sakazuki would keep it to himself rather than act.
A man could only act within the bounds of his position and standing. As he was now, he clearly lacked the authority and status to do so.
But he would not forget. He would bury it deep in his heart.
His silence did not mean this matter was over.
Sooner or later, there would be a reckoning!
For now, he needed to patrol the seas. Who knew which unlucky pirates would fall into his hands?
In the North Blue, Sakazuki's fearsome reputation had spread far and wide, especially among the Underground Forces and pirates.
To the affiliated nations and the countless residents of the North Blue, Sakazuki was undoubtedly a powerful, utterly dependable Marine who made them feel safe.
His ruthless methods only made them favor him more.
The fact that far fewer pirates were active in the North Blue these days made that clear.
The number of pirates had not decreased, but they were less active. They kept as low a profile as possible or operated in outlying regions, beyond the waters where the Marines were active.
That was Sakazuki's deterrent effect. They were terrified of drawing his attention.
Public opinion throughout the North Blue was also overwhelmingly favorable toward Sakazuki. The World Government, the Marines, and even the affiliated nations were supporting him and building his prestige.
All in preparation for his future promotion to Marine Admiral.
Cyrik was a smart man. He would certainly understand what Sakazuki meant.
In terms of ability, Cyrik was an all-round deputy. Almost anything that reached his hands could be resolved