Sengoku: What the Hell Am I Supposed to Guess?!

One month later, at Marine Headquarters.

"Moshi Moshi, this is Little Pinecone. The Donquixote Family is doing well and is temporarily stationed inside the North Blue."

"Great Senbei received. Once the Donquixote Family sets sail, send a message as soon as possible."

Kaka...

The Den Den Mushi hung up, Sengoku couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The sea was now vast and turbulent.

Whether in the four outer seas or on the Grand Line, powerful and heroic figures emerge in droves, making it a place where peace is never at all.

The Four Emperors are constantly at odds, the Seven Warlords of the Sea are hard to trust, and the Celestial Dragons above the Navy and the World Government are even more troublesome, with their military strength stretched thin in the New World.

Fortunately, the navy also has many elite soldiers and officers. The navy's elite, led by Sakazuki, Kuzan, Borsalino and others, are the backbone of the navy and outstanding talents among vice admirals.

Now, the moles planted within Donquixote Doflamingo will continue to supply intelligence to the Marine Headquarters in the future, allowing them to rest easy for a while.

Bahru bahru bah...

The Den Den Mushi rang abruptly, Sengoku frowned, immediately sensing that something was wrong.

"Who?"

"Sengoku... Fleet Admiral Sengoku, this is the sea area near the Whole Cake Island Whole Cake Island. A cloud, a strange cloud, has wandered into the Whole Cake Island!"

On the other end of the Den Den Mushi, the naval warship stationed near the Whole Cake Island looked tense. The scene before him had truly shattered his worldview, leaving his limited mind unable to conceive of any words to describe it.

"Clouds? What's going on? Moshi, Moshi, is anyone on the other side?"

Just as Sengoku was about to inquire about the specifics, static began to come from the other end of the Den Den Mushi, and the naval soldier who had reported earlier was unaware of what was happening.

A moment later, a cheerful voice, tinged with a touch of childishness, came from the Den Den Mushi, immediately making him realize that something was wrong.

"Hey? Hiyori, look, look! What's that strange snail?"

"This is Den Den Mushi, something like the communication snails from Wano Country... Hmm? Brother, this Den Den Mushi seems to be on a call!"

In an instant, Sengoku's heart tightened, and he subconsciously waited for the so-called 'brother' on the other end of the Den Den Mushi to speak.

"This is a Navy Den Den Mushi. This last call was probably to inform the Navy of intelligence and request support..."

The sound came out intermittently, but Sengoku's expression changed drastically in the Fleet Admiral's Office. That familiar voice, that gentle and indifferent tone, it was coming from the other end of the Den Den Mushi!

"Uchiha Huayue, are you Uchiha Huayue? Why are you at the border of Whole Cake Island? Answer me!"

In the New World, on the edge of the Whole Cake Island, above the soft, timeless white clouds, Uchiha Huayue raised an eyebrow and answered with a half-smile.

"So it's Mr. Sengoku. I never expected to contact you in this situation. It's truly beyond my expectations."

Upon hearing the other party acknowledge his identity, Sengoku showed no joy; instead, his expression grew even more somber.

If he could, he really didn't want to hear this guy's voice on a naval warship, because it would mean that all the naval personnel on that ship had met with misfortune.

"Answer my question, Uchiha Huayue, what are you doing at the border of Whole Cake Island? Speak now!"

"Oh my, are you interrogating a prisoner you've captured? Fleet Admiral, Mr. Sengoku the Buddha. Oh well, it's been a long time since we last contacted each other, so I'll just pass this message on to you."

Upon hearing this, Sengoku's ominous premonition grew even stronger. Sure enough, the words that came from the other end of the Den Den Mushi next made him furious.

"I've come to the border of the Whole Cake Island, of course, for the treasures in Charlotte Linlin's possession. What treasures could possibly be so alluring to me? Guess..."

I'm not guessing anything!

With his fists clenched, Sengoku continued to think despite not wanting to be led astray by the other's way of thinking, and finally his eyes widened.

"The Poneglyph! You bastard, are you going to decipher the Poneglyph and embark on the Laugh Tale?!"

"Too bad, you guessed wrong, Kaga..."

"Uchiha Huayue, Uchiha Huayue!"

He couldn't stop shouting, but the other party had clearly hung up the Den Den Mushi, which made Sengoku even more uneasy.

The next moment, Sengoku dialed the naval communications department at top speed.

"Immediately Garp and have him proceed to the waters near Whole Cake Island as quickly as possible. That bastard Uchiha Huayue is going to start a war with Big Mom!"

Before the other party could react, Sengoku hung up and re-broadcast the message, contacting the Marine Headquarters and the numerous Marine Vice Admiral temporarily stationed there.

"Moshi Moshi, Borsalino, immediately take all the vice admirals you can summon to Whole Cake Island. I now officially order, as Fleet Admiral, the Buster Call to be launched..."

"Ignore the civilians Whole Cake Island. Eliminate this dangerous element that threatens the world at all costs. This is the highest order from the Five Elders and the World Government!"

After hanging up the phone, Sengoku remained silent for a long time before finally making up his mind to go to Mariejois alone.

On the other hand, after receiving the communication from Fleet Admiral Sengoku, Borsalino leisurely drank coffee with a lazy expression.

"Ugh, work is such a hassle. Would you two like to take a trip to the Whole Cake Island? The competition seems pretty tough. Troublesome opponents are scary!"

Across from Borsalino, Kuzan and Sakazuki, who had been urgently summoned due to friction between the Four Emperors of Wano Country, exchanged a glance.

"Since Mr. Garp is going, I'll go and see too. I hope I don't run into that guy; my wound is still throbbing."

On his chest and abdomen, two areas of skin were noticeably different colors, resembling areas of extensive burns. Kuzan shrugged, looking helpless.

"If you don't want to go, you don't have to. Expelling evil is the duty of justice. This time, I'll show him what power comparable to a volcanic eruption is."

At this point, with lava raging all over his body, Borsalino, sitting in the main seat, twitched at the corner of his eye. If he remembered correctly, this seemed to be his office.

Moments later, one after another, naval warships boarded the World Government's dedicated vortex, and fifty specially designed warships sailed toward the New World.

"Oh my? How strange! I've never seen these warships at Marine Headquarters before. Why are they made of metal?"

Borosalino was somewhat surprised, while Sentomaru, the head of the Naval Science Department who had temporarily and not yet officially joined the Navy, looked serious.

"This is a special warship that Vegapunk specially researched for laser beams and shockwaves under the orders of the Five Elders. It's a sailless warship powered by a steam engine. It's normal that you haven't seen it before, Uncle Salino."

"Hey, hey, hey, if you put it that way, I'm starting to feel uneasy. They've even brought out warships ordered by the Five Elders. Who exactly is the enemy?!"