401. Movement

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"Garp will be back in two days."

Fleet Admiral Sengoku picked up the hot tea on the desk and took a sip.

"..."

"Didn't he just leave headquarters a while ago?"

Admiral Atlas remembered that the old guy had been staying at the headquarters for a long time.

"...He said he was going to see Luffy."

Sengoku had every reason to suspect that Garp was just using Luffy as an excuse and wanted to go back to headquarters to be lazy.

"Forget it, let's not talk about him."

Sengoku paused and continued, "The situation on the sea is very complicated now. You should pay more attention to the movements in the New World."

He frowned lightly, seeming a little distressed, and said, "The Beasts Pirates and the Big Mom Pirates announced an alliance before, but there has been no big move."

"On the contrary, the prisoners who escaped from Impel Down are making a lot of noise, and the Red Hair Pirates..."

"Their power seems to have expanded a bit too quickly. They are almost the most powerful fleet under the Sea Emperor."

Atlas waved his hand nonchalantly, "Lets leave them, they will fight together and weaken themselves. We Marines don't need to interfere too much. We can just monitor their movements in time and reap the benefits."

According to his calculations, the red-haired guy should start challenging the position of Sea Emperor in two years.

Unlike when they first entered the New World a few years ago, almost all members of the current Red Hair Pirates are veterans, and their strength has almost jumped by leaps and bounds.

And if Atlas intervenes in the middle, the speed of growth may be accelerated.

There are only two emperors in the New World now. If the Red Hair Pirates want to separate themselves and dominate the Grand Line, it will undoubtedly be much simpler than in the original work.

All he needs is an opportunity to prove that he is no less powerful and... powerful than the other two Sea Emperors.

Like the Fifth Emperor Luffy, although there are elements of news exaggeration.

But just the large fleet of thousands of people under his command and the sudden escape from the waters of Totto Land are enough to convince the outside world.

The so-called emperor of the sea is neither a position nor an absolute symbol of strength.

The main thing is recognition from the sea, and the news needs to be good enough.

Of course, if you are not strong enough, you will be embarrassed if you are provoked.

The Emperor of the Sea has to accept the challenge from supernovas every year.

Pirates are originally a group of rebellious elements who don't obey anyone.

You won't lose your spirit just because of your name. This is a world that values ​​courage.

If you succeed in the challenge, you can conquer the Grand Line.

If you fail, you will either die or escape successfully and become famous.

Crocodile and Moria are good examples.

As losers, they gained fame and status.

This is why pirates are keen to challenge the Emperor of the Sea.

"I also think so. The battle between pirates does not require too much interference."

Sengoku casually threw a document on the table into the goat-brand paper shredder and said calmly, "I don't know what's going on with the Revolutionary Army recently. They made quite a fuss before. The World Government has issued a special arrest warrant against that brat Dragon."

"But they suddenly disappeared recently, which is a bit contrary to their original behavior."

"Who knows."

Atlas spread his hands, pursed his lips, and smiled.

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New World.

G-5 base.

A shadow falls over the fortress, challenging the overlord of the sea.

Maynard was in a state of embarrassment, with a gash on his forehead extending to his cheek. Blood covered half of his face, and his dark expression was ferocious.

He held a long sword in one hand, and behind him were fallen Marine soldiers, with muskets and weapons scattered on the ground.

"Asshole! I have already asked for help from headquarters. Admiral Atlas will not let you go! Cough——!!"

Coughing out a large mouthful of blood, Maynard's eyes became fiercer.

The giant in front of him was a prisoner who had escaped from the sixth level of Impel Down. Although he didn't know why he suddenly attacked the Marine Base, he knew they were in serious trouble.

Maynard slowly straightened his back and pointed the tip of the sword at the opponent's massive body, which was as large as an island.

Colossal Battleship-Sanjuan Wolf!

"Hey hey hey! Marine...you all deserve to die!"

San Juan Wolf bared his jagged teeth, and a fierce aura emanated from him.

He was a giant and had a long lifespan. He was caught in Impel Down long before Roger's time and couldn't even remember exactly when. Now, he just wanted to exact the most brutal revenge on the Marines!

Just by raising his hand, the surrounding air roared, and the sound of howling wind filled the air.

Maynard felt his brain shut down and his whole body go numb. The difference in strength was too great.

Sanjuan Wolf was not only a giant but also a leader among giants. With a height of 180 meters, he could have a panoramic view of the entire island when he stood up. Coupled with his terrifying power, he could trigger natural disasters with a wave of his hand!

Move! Move, damn it!

Maynard screamed in his mind, looking at the approaching giant palm, his eyes were about to burst.

Bham!!!

A numbing shock ran through his body, and he felt a tremor all over as a huge force hit him again.

Bang!!!

After only resisting for a moment, he was shot away and embedded into the wall of the base.

Boom!!!**

Sanjuan Wolf twisted his wrist and didn't pay much attention to Maynard. Instead, he leaned down. The big eyes came closer and stared at the remaining Marines.

"You...you...pirate, the Marines will not let you go!"

"Asshole! I'll fight you!!"

"f**k! If I die, I die. I'll fight with the pirates until the last drop of blood is shed!"

The remaining Marines swallowed nervously but none of them lowered their weapons. They understood that pirates could not be kind to them, just as they were not kind to pirates.

Bang!!!

Sanjuan Wolf looked at the few ants shouting on the ground strangely, then raised his foot and stepped on them casually.

Snap!!!

A sticky feeling came from the soles of his feet, and he rubbed them on the ground a few times with a relieved expression on his face. Then he strode forward again.

Behind him were pools of broken flesh and blood, just like...mosquitoes.

Boom! Boom!!!

The sound of huge footsteps echoed continuously in the base, finally disappearing at the port.

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