Footsteps of soldiers approached in no time.
Sengoku shouted outside,
"Enter."
Clatter—
The office door was pulled open.
A soldier ran into the room,
"Report, Fleet Admiral!"
"One of the Three Emperors of the New World, Big…"
Sengoku let out a soft 'hmm':
"He's busy with the Revolutionary Army's affairs, isn't he?"
Garp chewed on a senbei:
"Huh? How did you know…."
He suddenly covered his mouth with his hand.
Swish—
Sengoku appeared before him from nowhere, grabbed him by the collar with both hands, and yelled with a ferocious face:
"Bastard!!!!"
"I knew it!"
"It really is Dragon!!!"
Garp turned his head away, waved his hand, and chuckled sheepishly,
"Don't mind those things!"
"Hahahahaha!!!"
Sengoku yelled with a ferocious face:
"How can I not mind!"
"Do you know what a mess he's gotten himself into now!"
"He wants to overthrow the World Government!!!"
Seeing Garp still chuckling sheepishly, Sengoku angrily… snatched the senbei and poured the entire bag into his mouth.
Garp held his head with both hands, dumbfounded:
"Ah! My senbei!!!"
After finishing, Sengoku threw the empty bag to Garp:
"Give me the gist."
"What exactly does Dragon want to do."
"The Revolutionary Army's actions in the Four Seas are becoming more and more audacious."
"If this continues, it won't be long before the Marines have to intervene."
"Don't say I'll make you father and son fight, humph."
Garp turned the bag upside down, but nothing came out, and he sighed:
"I don't know either…"
"You know that kid Dragon."
"He's always been independent since he was little, keeping everything to himself."
"Overthrowing the government…"
"If those trash are pushed over, so be it. What's the big deal."
Sengoku snorted:
"You dare to think it, and he dares to do it."
"With his small group of people, they can't even defeat the Marines, yet they want to overthrow the government."
Garp sighed softly:
"What can I do."
"Should I stop him, telling him everything he's doing is in vain."
Sengoku also fell silent… There was indeed nothing he could say.
Garp was his father, and he had watched Dragon grow up since he was a child.
Should he tell Dragon the near-hopeless truth that everything was in vain… that the government's power was beyond his imagination…
Sengoku turned and sat back at his desk:
"Go tell Dragon to lay low for the next few years."
"He's reaching too far. The affiliated nations are all under close observation by the government."
"Many affiliated nations with Revolutionary Army influence have already been discovered."
"If it continues at this rate, the Marines will inevitably dispatch troops."
"We won't be able to hold back then."
Garp burst into laughter:
"It's fine, it's fine!"
"Don't worry! That kid Dragon is very good at staying alive!"
"He won't die even if you do!"
Sengoku's veins bulged on his forehead.
Bang—
The desk shook violently, creaking:
"Bastard!!!"
"Is that the point!!!"
"If the Marines and the Revolutionary Army clash!"
"Have you considered the consequences!!"
The Revolutionary Army's reach was too extensive, and they were not yet in open conflict.
Within the government's intelligence agencies, the Revolutionary Army's files were piled high. If a full-scale conflict were to erupt,
Those strongholds would inevitably be wiped out one by one.
The Revolutionary Army's munitions were purchased from underground arms dealers.
To put it nicely, they were the Revolutionary Army. To put it bluntly, they were a militia. What could they use to fight against the Marines' long guns, cannons, and government-issued warships?
This was also the reason for Sengoku's headache.
What to do, should he really order the slaughter of those who were not pirates…
Garp looked at the enraged Sengoku and became slightly more serious:
"I understand."
"Don't worry, I'll tell him."