You Did Well, Garp!

"Really? That's great! Captain, the business is done, let's go."

Whoosh! Thud...

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a pebble fell to the ground, and on it, a heart symbol appeared, with Doflamingo's veins bulging.

"Little brat, you've grown wings and dare to show off in front of me? Just because you have the Four Emperors backing you up, you think you can act all high and mighty in front of me? Hee hee hee hee..."

As he was laughing, Doflamingo's expression suddenly changed. Why would Law's operating room transfer the crew members from the Marine Headquarters? Where was he now?

Beside him, Bartholomew Kuma remained expressionless; the long-term modification of his body had completely robbed his face of the ability to make expressions.

However, the thoughts in his mind did not completely disappear; instead, they became exceptionally agile with the help of his mechanical body.

"Portgas D. Ace, Sabo seems to have mentioned him. Ace is his older brother... In other words, we need to inform Dragon and the others as soon as possible, as the Navy is making a big move."

"In this way, the liberation of the people can be completed as soon as possible. This is probably the last thing I can do for the Revolutionary Army."

"The world's strongest man may have this opportunity to see the difference between the strongest and a god."

Hawkeye stood up, turned around, and left. The meeting was over, and staying here would be a waste of time. If the World Government really decided to go to war with Whitebeard, they would definitely notify him immediately.

"Fufufufufu, the tide of the times is about to rise, but who will truly rule this vast ocean?"

In the blink of an eye, only Vice Admiral Tsuru remained in the once bustling hall. The uncontrollable noise from the Fleet Admiral's Office in the distance only added to her helpless expression.

"This is really... this time you've gone too far, Garp."

"Explain this to me, Garp! Is Portgas D. Ace the same as Gold Ace? Why would he claim to be your grandson's brother? Answer me, Garp!"

Sengoku's stern rebuke left Garp, who had just finished instructing Koby and Helmeppo and rushed back, stunned.

"Hey! How did you know that, Sengoku!"

Seeing Garp's eyes practically popping out of his head, Sengoku knew that Garp was definitely the one who did it, and he was even more furious.

"You did a great job, Garp! You trained a second division commander for Whitebeard and concealed Roger's bloodline. What else do you bastard not know about me?!"

Sengoku, transformed into an angry Vajra, roared repeatedly, while Garp laughed heartily.

"That's all, that's all! There's really nothing left besides this."

After repeatedly searching his memory and confirming that there were no problems, Garp shook his head repeatedly, showing no sign of remorse whatsoever.

This expression, as seen by Sengoku, was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

Thinking about it carefully, this guy's son is the leader of the Revolutionary Army, his grandson just caused a huge disturbance on Enies Lobby and officially declared war on the World Government, and now another adopted grandson with the most evil bloodline in the world has appeared.

As expected of you, you did a great job!!!

"Since there isn't one, I will personally announce his true identity in the coming days and execute this evil bloodline in front of the whole world. You won't have any objections, will you?"

At this moment, Garp's laughter continued unabated as he turned and walked out of the Fleet Admiral's Office.

"People always pay the price for their choices. It's their life, and I... can't interfere, hahahahaha..."

As he stepped outside, his smile slowly faded, and Garp's face turned inexplicably dejected. He felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if a heavy stone had been placed on his chest.

"Why, why can't we follow the path I laid out for us? Why did you have to become a pirate, Ace..."

A few days later, the Seven Warlords of the Sea of the Knight of the Sea Jinbe and Gecko Moriah, who had not been present at the previous meeting, all arrived.

Gecko Moriah, his entire body wrapped in bandages, looked unfriendly. Jinbe sat upright, but a sense of vigilance rose in his heart.

From the moment they started, the marines noticed that their gazes were a bit strange, but considering his identity as a pirate, Jinbe, he just kept a close watch on them.

"There's only one reason why we've invited you two here: the Navy plans to use the life of the second division commander of the Whitebeard Pirates to wage war against Whitebeard, and the Navy needs your assistance..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jinbe's expression changed drastically, and he slammed his fist on the table and shouted.

"Fleet Admiral Sengoku, do you know what the consequences would be if we rashly started a war with Whitebeard? The consequences of angering one of the kings of this sea are unimaginable!"

"We cannot give up this golden opportunity to end the pirate era because of a little sacrifice."

Sengoku's expression was cold. In order to kill Roger's bloodline and end the Great Pirate Era, he showed no mercy even to the pregnant women in the South Blue, let alone this perfect opportunity.

"This decision was made after discussions among the Navy Admirals and with the consent of the World Government. As Seven Warlords of the Sea, do you intend to stand against the Navy, Knight of the Sea Jinbe?"

"If you want me to fight Whitebeard, then take away my title as one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea! How many innocent lives will this war cause? Wake up, Sengoku!"

Upon hearing this, Moriah, who had been silent all along, chuckled and spoke loudly.

"Hehehehe, an unprecedented war! This is really exciting! There must be many powerful figures appearing in this war. I can't wait..."

Jinbe's words made Sengoku shake his head helplessly, but the murderous intent in his eyes was genuine.

"Is this your choice, Jinbe? One of the reasons the World Government recruited you as Seven Warlords of the Sea is to prove to the world that the World Government is fair and just and does not discriminate against any race."

"Since you are unable to serve the World Government, we have no choice but to strip you of your title Seven Warlords of the Sea and temporarily imprison you in Impel Down..."

"You will absolutely not be allowed to lay a hand on the benefactors of Fish-Man Island! Fish-Man Karate - Arabesque Brick Fist!"

The surging sea current converged with his wrist, and before Jinbe could even Jinbe move, a cold, sharp glint of light flashed from afar.

"ROOM: Slaughterhouse!"

In the blink of an eye, Jinbe, now separated from his body, fell to the ground. A thin figure approached from afar, lowering the brim of his hat and speaking in a cold tone.

"So, the contract is now complete, Fleet Admiral."

"Ah, from this day forward, you will replace Knight of the Sea Jinbe Seven Warlords of the Sea the Sea, Trafalgar Law."

For a moment, Jinbe stood frozen in place, only able to watch helplessly as the rapidly approaching Marines put Seastone handcuffs and shackles on him, and saw Sengoku's cold and regretful eyes.

"It's a pity. If you agree, then the person to be imprisoned in the Impel Down will be Moriah. The Seven Warlords of the Sea do not allow losers. Now that the war is approaching, I can only make an exception this time."