In the Red Hair camp, Red Hair stared blankly at the newspaper.
Benn Beckman sat beside him, looking deeply moved.
"This guy really is something.
He's a Marine, yet he dared to go after the Celestial Dragons.
And when he did, he went straight for something this ruthless."
Red Hair wore a conflicted expression.
Compared to Randall, he actually felt a little petty.
Could the person he had chosen ever go as far as Randall had?
How long would they have to wait for him to get there? Until hell froze over?
Had he chosen the wrong person?
What a shame. Why did Randall have to be a Marine?
And since he was a Marine, why did he have to do something like this?
It was driving him crazy!
"Boss, are we still going to fight Whitebeard and his crew?"
Yasopp looked helpless.
After hearing about something like this, their fight felt like children playing house.
It had lost all its appeal.
Shanks stared into space.
After a long silence, Shanks gritted his teeth and spat out one word:
"Fight!"
On Amazon Lily, Hancock sat on the throne formed by her beloved snake's coils, striking her usual pose.
Just then, Granny Nyon came trotting over with a newspaper clutched in her hand.
"Snake Princess, big news! Big news!"
"Shut up, old woman!"
Hancock's brows shot up.
"You'll definitely like this news."
Granny Nyon looked excited, but a closer look revealed the lingering fear in her eyes.
Hancock rose to her feet and strode forward on her long legs, ready to send Granny Nyon flying with a kick.
But as she raised her leg, she happened to catch sight of a few words on the newspaper.
The words "Celestial Dragons" stood out starkly in black ink.
She slowly lowered her leg,