Reverse Mountain, on shore.
Facing the two Admirals, Good looked down at them as though surveying the defeated. He had already won this exchange hands down.
"Hm?!"
Suddenly, all three turned their heads at once!
"BOOM!!!"
A shell exploded violently nearby, right where the reporters were gathered. That single shell caught nearly half of them in its blast!
"Aaaargh!!!"
Screams rose one after another!
It was the Marine fleet!
"Bastard! Who gave that order?!"
Aramaki roared in fury.
Although he also wanted to get rid of the reporters who were in the way, as an Admiral, thinking about it was as far as he would go. He could not actually bring himself to do it.
The reporters were not people from non-affiliated nations.
"Could it be?!"
Aramaki quickly realized the truth.
There was only one possibility for someone who could bypass them and order the fleet to open fire: the member of the Five Elders who had accompanied them.
The "Warrior God of Finance," Saint Nusjuro!
Good looked coldly at the two of them.
"Is this how your World Government operates?"
"..."
The two Marine Admirals looked deeply uncomfortable, veins bulging across their brows!
Damn it!
Chapter 271: Hoenn vs. the Marines
"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!!!"
Countless shells carpeted the area, instantly raising the curtain on the war. The reporters on shore became the Marines' primary targets.
To conceal their intentions, the Marines also bombarded the other areas indiscriminately, as though they had launched a Buster Call.
"Save them, now!"
"Medical teams, take the wounded away!"
"Intercept the shells!"
Without needing orders, the Hoenn Navy immediately began rescue operations. Yet they had underestimated the reporters' unyielding determination.
"I'm not leaving!!!"
Quite a few reporters hid behind rocks and continued taking photographs without fear of death, taking professional dedication to its absolute