One Piece: I am the Shichibukai

November 2, 1414 in the lunar calendar.

Red Continent – Sanctuary Mary Joy.

In a luxurious palace in the center of the Holy Land, five old men sat on sofas, and in front of them stood a man in a naval justice coat and a braided beard, who was the current naval marshal - Buddha no Sengoku.

"The five old stars, the above, are all the plans of the Navy. Sengoku closed the document in his hand and stood straight.

And the names revealed in his mouth showed that the five old men in front of him were the supreme leaders of the world government, the pillars of the world government, and the five people who had the highest power of the world's highest power organization, the world government.

"How sure are you in this kind of plan to abandon the new world, leaving only the two fortresses of G1 and G5, and letting the pirates kill each other. The old man was dressed in a black suit, with curly white hair, a white beard of Peng Song, a flat hat, and a scar on the left side of his face.

"This kind of plan, once implemented, you should know how much pressure it will put on the world government, from the Draconians, from within the government, from the member countries, from the people of the whole world, etc......." Next to him was an old man in a black suit, no knot tie, blonde hair, a blonde beard, and a scar on his chest/front.

"Roger had three pinnacle pirates at that time, and now there are four pirates, but without exception, there are those crazy challengers, and those silver medalists will not be willing to accept submission. Sengoku replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Looking at the Warring States, the old man in a black suit, bald head (just bald on the top of his head), with two splayed mustaches and a birthmark on his forehead, said: "Although the serious injury of the cylons makes you useless, I think you have already had this plan." Although it is a question sentence, the tone is full of affirmation.

Sengoku glanced at the old man, and continued: "When I knew that any expeditionary fleet was no match for any of the Four Emperors, I knew that no matter how much I continued to fight, it would only be a waste of troops. "

"But the navy is still the most powerful force on the sea. Dressed in a white robe, holding a katana, bald head, wearing glasses, the only old man among the five old stars who was not wearing a suit and had a beard said in an affirmative tone.

"I don't deny it. Sengoku said firmly, his voice firm and powerful.

"Although it consumes so many resources from the government, there is no way to do it. The old man in a black suit, with long straight white hair and a long beard, said quietly: "You can follow your plan and abandon the new world, leaving only the two fortresses of G1 and G5, but keep the balance of the sea, there can be no more turmoil, and Ghostface Gut must be destroyed, we always need some people's heads to deter those guys." "

"I'll get the Yellow Ape back and let him go on a crusade against Ghostface Gut. "

"What about the little guy who defeated Cylons? He was already so strong when he was a rookie, but he had the potential to become the Four Emperors. "

"The navy has no strength left to deal with him now, since he has the potential to become the Four Emperors, then raise his bounty, let him go to the New World, and let him go to the trouble of the Four Emperors. "

"Then I'll leave it to you!"

......

November 4, 1414 in the lunar calendar.

The Naval Expeditionary Grand Fleet, which lasted for half a year, began to retreat, with Vice Admiral Karp and Admiral Aiche Kuzan's First and Third Fleets retreating to the Navy's G5 Branch Fortress, and Admiral Akainu Sakasky's Second Fleet retreating to the Navy's G1 Branch Fortress.

At the same time, the navy in all the strongholds of the New World retreated, gradually abandoning all branches and divisions except for the G1 and G5 forts.

November 15, 1414 in the lunar calendar.

At this point, the navy has completely abandoned the second half of the Great Voyage (New World), and only retained the G1 branch fortress at the entrance of the new world and the G5 branch fortress at the only stronghold in the new world, so that the new world has completely become the sphere of influence of the pirates led by the Four Emperors, and has become a paradise for the strong and a hell for the weak.

Somewhere in the New World, a huge whale-headed ship was moored in the area, and a white-bearded skull flag with a crescent moon bent upwards was hoisted from its mainmast.

This ship and this skull flag undoubtedly represent the most intimidating man on the sea and his pirate group, the Whitebeard Pirates.

On the bow of the ship, a burly, tall man with a white beard with a crescent-shaped face bent upwards sat on a huge armchair, almost seven meters tall, barechested, draped in an overcoat, with a very long naginata beside him, holding an oak barrel in his hand, drinking joy.

Stomp ...... Stampede Tread......

There was a sound of footsteps, and here came a man with a golden punk head, a dagger on his waist, and a white-bearded pirate tattoo on his chest, he stepped on a pair of dead fish eyes, and held a bounty in his hand, and approached: "Daddy, the navy seems to have retreated, only the G1 and G5 fortresses retain a large number of navies, and the navy's expeditionary fleet is in these two fortresses, and the vice admiral of the naval headquarters, Ghost Hammer Cyrones was defeated by a newcomer.

" "

"Ah, it's Marco......! Sengoku is going to completely abandon the new world, and he can see that the navy is no longer capable of retaking the new world...... And that guy from Cyrons, it's a shame to lose to a newcomer!" "The man who is called Daddy is none other than Edward Newgate, the whitebeard known as the 'strongest man in the world'.

And the man with the golden punk head in front of him is the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates, the immortal bird - Marko.

"However, it seems that this newcomer is really powerful!" Marco shook the bounty slip in his hand and smiled gloatingly: "The navy's face is too big this time." "

On an island in the New World, a group of pirates are having a bonfire.

"Hey~hey~ Beckman, come and drink!" The man who spoke was sitting next to the fire, a well-proportioned, dignified-looking one-armed man with red hair, three scars on his left eye, and a short stubble on the side of his mouth, who was drinking heavily with a red face.

"Captain, it seems that the Navy has abandoned the New World, what a good calculation. The man, known as Beckman, had a long pointed chin, a sharp nose, a well-defined face, a sturdy physique, scars on his arms, a cigarette, a Riffle gun tied around his waist, long black hair tied into a ponytail, a sea of drift hanging from his left sideburns, a V-neck T-shirt and baggy trousers, Martin boots on his feet, and a small telephone bug in his hand, as if he had just finished talking to someone.

"Hahaha...... It doesn't matter, it's over anyway. The red-haired, one-armed man laughed and patted a big fat man on the shoulder.

"Bastard Captain, don't rub oil on my clothes!" the big fat man pulled at his green and white striped shirt and yelled at him angrily.

On a volcanic island, a terrifying roar can be heard from the volcano.

"Navy, how can you withdraw! You have to kill me to leave!"

A tall, burly man with black hair on his head and shoulders, a pair of horns, a long beard, and a tattoo of scales on his left arm swam in magma, with a half-burned letter on the shore.

Cake Island in the New World.

A woman several times larger than the average person sat on the throne of the palace, revealing bloodshot eyes and a large mouth with thick lipstick and occasional saliva/dripping from time to time, dripping spit/dropping on the marble floor, and actually corroded it into small pits.

"Someone, take the island left by the Navy with a particularly delicious cake, cake, cake, bring me cake. "

"Yes, Mom. "