Testing the Pacifista

"Ha, you can spout nonsense in this prison cell. The outside world has changed drastically in the past few decades and is no longer the sea you are familiar with."

"You've wasted so many years being thrown into jail. Even your fellow apprentice pirates from the same batch, Red-Haired Shanks, have become Four Emperors. You should just give up."

The figure in the cell next door remained fearless, his words full of sarcasm. Since they were both locked up on the sixth floor, no one knew the strength of the other side, so what was wrong with mocking them?

"Heh, I'm different from you guys. I have goals I want to challenge, and Laugh Tale, left behind by the captain, is waiting for me to pursue. I will leave this place and take back everything I've lost..."

The tobacco burned, and wisps of sparks turned into swirling smoke. Rain Stream, far away on the other side, watched quietly, a strange smile playing on its lips.

These guys who were imprisoned in the Infinite Hell and weren't killed by him are really arrogant. Damn Magellan, he'll be free one day.

During this period, prisoners from the outside world were sent to the Infinite Hell one after another, which made these prisoners, who had been erased from history, smell the strong gunpowder atmosphere.

Meanwhile, across the New World and the four seas, countless newspapers were scattered across every island by newspaper-delivering seagulls, even reaching remote, uninhabited islands.

With the endorsement of the world's highest authority, Sengoku immediately spread this important news throughout the world, paying special attention to Whitebeard's territory.

New World, Whole Cake Island.

"At the end of this month, the Marine Headquarters will broadcast live to the entire world the execution of Fire Fist D. Ace, the Whitebeard Second Division Commander..."

"Waaaaah! What's wrong with Sengoku? The World Government actually allowed the Navy to wage war against Whitebeard. Has a war that will sweep the world begun now?"

Kaido an eyebrow, his scarred body trembling with a smile, as if he had encountered something he was never happy about before.

"Mom, this is our chance! If we can take this opportunity to eliminate the World Government and the Navy, and then kill Whitebeard, we can seize the Poneglyph from them and head to Laugh Tale!"

Mont-d'Or murmured to himself, his keen sense of smell making him realize that this was a trap set for the Whitebeard Pirates.

Since it's a trap, they can take advantage of it to deliver the most devastating blows to all their adversaries and seize the opportunity to gain the greatest benefit.

"Edward Newgate, I never thought he would be the first one targeted by the Navy. Come to think of it, he is the most famous now and is also known as the second most famous person on this sea."

"Now, he's probably in grave danger, and I can take over all his territory, Mommy, Mommy!"

Charlotte Linlin burst into laughter, unaware that Golden Lion's smile was indifferent and Kaido's lowered eyes were gleaming with a strange light.

The essence of an alliance is enmity. Every pirate will only choose themselves when faced with their own interests. This is the belief that all the pirates who stepped off Rocks' ship firmly believe in.

Whitebeard is an anomaly among pirates, but even so, he would not show mercy when plundering.

Meanwhile, in the New World, at the slave auction house...

During the auction, Saint Charlos, wearing Bubble Shield and a spacesuit-like outfit, was knocked unconscious with a single punch, while Saint Shalria, standing nearby, was enveloped by an invisible force.

"Oh dear, oh dear, I've only been at peace for a couple of days. I just wanted to come here to earn some money for drinks, how did it end up like this..."

At this moment, Eustace Kidd, who had also joined the group, smiled, but a few beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Hey, hey, hey, I never expected to meet the legendary figure, Dark King Rayleigh, in the Sabaody Archipelago!"

Click! Click! Click!

One by one, the detonating collars were bounced off, and terrifying storms swept through the auction hall.

Meanwhile, the boss, hiding in the backstage area, hurriedly dialed the Den Den Mushi), and from the moment the call connected, he frantically begged for help from the being on the other end of the line.

"Save me! You must save me, Lord Doflamingo! A Celestial Dragons has been attacked by pirates inside the auction house! This is your property, young master!"

"Fufufufufu, Disco, human trafficking and such are outdated for this coming new era."

"The world is about to undergo a transformation, and I don't have time to waste on your trivial matters..."

Upon hearing this, Disco was stunned for a moment before belatedly realizing what he meant.

"Wait... wait! Young Master, what about your properties in the Sabaody Archipelago..."

"This human auction house is yours. From now on, you are its actual manager. I'm going to embrace the New World's wave. You can deal with this outdated stuff yourself. Don't call me 'Young Master' anymore, Disco."

Click!

The echo from the microphone was exceptionally clear in my ears. The once clean clothes were now stained with dust and gunpowder smoke. The navy outside the door was like a vengeful ghost, proclaiming that this auction would soon turn into a battlefield.

"Doflamingo! You bastard!!!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of sparks erupted, turning the auction hall into a sieve in the blink of an eye. Saint Rosward, who had been rescued by the Navy, looked grim and immediately pulled out an exquisite golden Den Den Mushi from his pocket.

"How dare you harm the noble and supreme Celestial Dragons, and knock out my son and daughter! I will have the Admiral arrest you all!"

Boom, boom boom boom boom!!!

In the Fleet Admiral's Office at the Marine Headquarters, not far from the Sabaody Archipelago.

"Reporting to Marshal, Saint Rosward has been attacked by pirates in the Sabaody Archipelago. Requesting your assistance, Admiral!"

Inside the office, Sengoku's face was so dark it was almost dripping with water. The closer they got to the crucial moment, the less he wanted anything to go wrong. Did these clueless Celestial Dragons not know how strained the Navy's forces had become lately?!

"They really had foresight. Well then, I'll go there myself. I hope I don't run into any formidable opponents..."

Borsalino slowly rose from the sofa and casually gave an order to the burly figure who had been waiting outside the door.

"Sentomaru, test the Pacifista PX Series sent by Dr. Vegapunk on the Sabaody Archipelago."

"Ah, let's set off now, Uncle."

With a swift Moonwalk, Sentomaru appeared at the naval port, where Pacifista Generation 1 mobile suits quickly took their positions. Borsalino smiled and bowed before turning and leaving.

Only after Borsalino left did Sengoku turn around and ask the lieutenant general.

"Who did this? How dare they attack Celestial Dragons!"

"Reporting to Marshal, it is the Supernovas who will be entering the New World this year, Straw Hat Kid..."

In an instant, Sengoku's face darkened further, and he waved for him to leave.

Just as the lieutenant general left, Garp walked into the Fleet Admiral's Office.

"Hey, Sengoku, wanna have some senbei?"

"You still have the nerve to show your face?! Look at the mess your grandson has made, Garp!"