Chapter 160 Warring States Concern

In an extremely luxurious room.

Only a faint light shone from the corner, shining on Perospero's focused and tense face.

There was a Den Den Mushi on his palm, and the image of Big Mom slowly emerged on the surface of the Den Den Mushi.

Her majestic aura that is difficult to look directly at is enough to make people feel her power even if it is transmitted through the Den Den Mushi.

"Moshimoshi...Mom,"

Perospero spoke in an extremely respectful tone, his words revealing his immense respect for the Pirate Queen.

"Well, I'm Perospero."

As soon as the voice from the other side fell, he couldn't wait to tell Big Mom about his discovery.

"I have seen clearly the face of the person who ate the Azure Dragon Fruit."

Originally, Charlotte Lingling was the one who should remember Jin An's face the most.

However, after she was struck by lightning, her memories of the time in the Valley of the Gods and before and after became blurry.

This turn of events makes Perospero's discovery all the more important.

"Okay, I'll be right back to Cake Island."

His voice was firm and without hesitation. Charlotte Lingling's orders were mandatory for them to obey.

"I'll paint that man's portrait on the way."

His talents were not limited to fighting, but also included painting.

On the sea, the transmission of information is far more complicated than on land, and an accurate picture is often more valuable than thousands of words.

"As for the other person, his face has never been exposed to our sight."

Perospero's tone sounded somewhat solemn when he said this, which made people wonder about the true identity of the mysterious man.

"..."

The Den Den Mushi communication ended and the surroundings fell into silence.

Perospero stood up, his painting tools ready.

In this world full of conspiracies, every step he takes is full of unknowns and dangers, but he will undoubtedly do his best to follow Big Mom's orders.

Perospero's figure looked even more sinister in the dim light.

......

At the Marine Headquarters, Marineford.

In the towering building, is the Marshal's office.

The atmosphere in the office was serious and quiet, with only the occasional sound of seagulls flying by outside.

Behind the large desk, Kong Gukong slowly put down the military Den Den Mushi in his hand.

He was silent for a moment, and his sigh echoed in every corner of the room.

"It's a troubled time..."

He murmured to himself, his voice filled with deep powerlessness and worry.

Kong Gang then raised his head and looked out the huge window in front of him.

But his vision went further.

"Why are those scholars at O'Hara so troublesome..."

When he mentioned O'Hara, his tone was a little reproachful, but more annoyed.

Zhan Guo next to him also frowned and rubbed his temples hard. It was obvious that he also felt unprecedented pressure.

"They are the kind of people who don't care about any consequences for the truth in their hearts."

Zhan Guo's voice was low and a little tired, but it also revealed his understanding of the scholars.

Ganggukong closed the document in his hand and shook his head helplessly.

"If they continue like this, the World Government may not be able to tolerate it anymore."

This is not just a personal opinion, but also a concern about the entire world order.

“Does the blank 100 years have such a strong appeal to them?”

"Even life can be abandoned?"

Steel Bone Sora took a sip of water.

"Their pursuit of truth is more determined than most of the navy's pursuit of justice."

“It’s a pity for the books stored there…”

Sengoku sensed something was wrong in Kong's tone.

"The World Government is going to take action against O'Hara?"

Steel Bone Sora nodded.

"According to the information I received, the action is not far away."

"In the short term, this year, or in the longest, within two years, the world government will take action."

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

"Did this guy Garp run off to the East China Sea again?"

Fine wrinkles appeared on his forehead. As the highest commander in the navy, he was troubled by his two maverick subordinates.

Although Garp and Jinan were always able to carry out every mission perfectly, they were as hard to catch as ghosts in the headquarters, which made Cyborg Hollow feel a little envious.

Ganggukong crossed his hands on the table, his eyes revealing a desire for freedom.

Although he held the highest power, he could not be as free as those two guys in this magnificent organization.

This contrast made him lament in his heart - he was clearly the highest-ranking official.

When Zhan Guo heard Kong Gong's complaint, he just smiled and comforted him habitually:

"Kap and Jinan are just like that."

"Who knows, maybe they'll give us a big surprise someday."

Zhan Guo's words sounded like a joke, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Those two guys are better at making trouble than each other. He has been through too much...

"Bulu Bulu...Bulu Bulu..."

A rapid telephone ring suddenly rang out.

Kyombie Sora's hand trembled slightly as he reached out for the Den Den Mushi on the desk.

The moment the Den Den Mushi rang, a look of pain flashed across his face.

The phone call had just ended not long ago.

He glanced at Zhan Guo and thought, maybe it's time for him to retire.

He answered the Den Den Mushi call anyway.

"Huh? Are you saying there was a big battle in Paradise?"

"A giant dragon flying in the sky?"

He frowned, and his uneasiness spread little by little as the information arrived.

In the office, Gang Gukong's expression became uncertain.

As soon as the other end of the line finished speaking, Gang Gu Kong's voice tone unconsciously rose a few notes, and there was noise and ominous silence from the other end of the line.

"In the end, it seems like you lost?"

These simple words, like a heavy hammer, hit the hearts of everyone present.

Zhan Guo had heard it clearly from the side, and anxiety immediately spread all over his face, and the worry on his face was obvious.

"Something happened to Jin An?"

he asked urgently.

This eagerness surpassed his usual calmness even when faced with a catastrophe.

Zhan Guo frowned and took out Den Den Mushi and made a call.

It wasn't until the Den Den Mushi was connected and the voice on the other end sounded again that I felt relieved from the tense emotions.

From the other side, a voice came, a mixture of fatigue and slight dissatisfaction with the interruption.

There was a hint of sleepiness in his voice.

"Hey, what's the matter? I want to continue sleeping..."

The tension of the Warring States period turned into surprise.