There was a suffocating silence in the conference room, and the air seemed to have become heavy.

Marcus Mas Saint sat quietly in the main seat, like a king in control of the overall situation, with his long white hair falling down like a waterfall.

The goatee and moustache extending to the upper chest are meticulously groomed, and every strand of hair seems to silently speak of the owner's rigor and solemnity.

His face was as calm as water, and his eyes were deep and peaceful, as if they could see through everything.

At this moment, he was like a sculpture, exuding an awe-inspiring majesty.

The people around him all opened their eyes wide, staring at him sitting in the main seat, as if they were cast under a spell, and dared not move at all.

The entire conference room fell into deathly silence, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"What a joke!!!" Suddenly, He, who had been very calm all along, slapped the table in front of him like an angry lion.

The loud noise, like a bolt from the blue, exploded in the silent conference room.

Following He's slap, the others reacted instantly as if they were struck by an electric current.

Some of the major generals, colonels and others outside the meeting had their eyes wide open, their faces filled with shock, as if they had seen the end of the world.

Some gasped, an inexplicable fear surged in their hearts, and their bodies trembled slightly involuntarily.

Others were trembling slightly, as if they were worried about the coming storm.

The entire conference room fell into chaos in an instant, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"Crane..." Karp looked at the crane and frowned, worrying secretly.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

The reason why she was so angry was that the document in her hand before she came only stated that the navy had another big move, and it was aimed at one of the Four Emperors, and the chief of staff needed to come back for reference.

But she never expected that the person presiding over this meeting would be Marcus Massan, one of the Five Elder Stars!

I never expected that Akainu would delegate power!

Who are the world's nobles? In their eyes, the lives of the navy are a complete joke. If he is in charge of everything, isn't that just dragging the navy to their deaths?

In the conference room, the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed as if water could drip out.

The residual sound of He's palm seemed to still vibrate in the air, and everyone's emotions were like a lit powder keg, ready to explode at any time.

Macas Massheng still looked calm, as if Crane's outburst had no effect on him at all.

He raised his eyes slightly, and his gaze slowly swept over everyone present. The majesty revealed in his eyes made people shudder.

"It seems that everyone has different opinions on my decision. Or do you disagree with the decision of the World Government?" His voice was steady and powerful, echoing in the silent conference room.

Akainu, who was sitting next to him, had a dark face, he clenched his teeth, and flames of anger burned in his eyes.

As the Admiral of the Navy, he felt extremely humiliated when his power was suddenly taken away from him.

Recalling the conversation three days ago when General Ganggukong brought Macas Massheng to his office...

"Sir, the strength of the Tren Adventure Group should not be underestimated. Rash action may bring huge losses to the navy." Akainu suppressed his anger, but his tone was full of doubt.

The corners of Marcus Massheng's mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile.

“Huh, Sakaski, are you questioning my decision?

The Troon Adventure Group is just a group of rabble, and their existence has seriously threatened the rule of the world government.

We must take action to eradicate them once and for all.”

"What's the price? You're just going to sit here and talk, and then let all of us go to die? It's only been a year since the Cake Island incident!!" Garp shouted coldly. Now it's not Sengoku who is the marshal, and he won't give him any face at all.

"Garp." Facing this naval hero, Marcus Mas Saint narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction.

At this time, other naval generals were also whispering and discussing.

Some people looked worried, thinking that the Terun Adventure Group was indeed very powerful and should not be easily provoked.

Some people are hesitant and don't know which side to stand on.

Others expressed support for Marcus Massan's decision, believing that the authority of the world government must be maintained.

Of course, these are people from the World Government who have infiltrated the Navy!

"Sir, the strength demonstrated by the Tren Adventure Group since its debut is obvious to all." At this time, Zhan Guo spoke, he lowered his head, and his small round-framed glasses looked gloomy in the reflection.

"From the killing of the Golden Lion to the Rocky Harbor Incident, the Red Harbor Incident, the Marineford War, the Cake Island 'Double Emperor' Incident, and the most recent Cayenne Island Incident, they have demonstrated amazing combat prowess.

If our navy acts rashly, it will probably pay a heavy price."

"Price? If it's not necessary, why do I need you? They are pirates, and you are the navy!" Marcus Mas Saint frowned, with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

"You guys are just too timid.

No matter how powerful the Terun Adventure Group is, they are just a group of pirates.

The Navy has the support of the World Government, so why should we be afraid of them?"

He calmed down at this time. She frowned slightly, looked at Marcus Massheng and said, "My lord, I am not against dealing with the Teren Adventure Group, but we need to make plans more carefully.

Their strength is indeed very strong and we cannot take it lightly.

And we know nothing about your plan.”

Marcus Mas Saint snorted coldly: "Cautious? We don't have time to be cautious.

The existence of the Terun Adventure Group has posed a huge threat to the World Government, and we must take action as soon as possible.

As for the plan, I have already considered it comprehensively. " As he spoke, Marcus Massan stood up, placed his hands on the table, and looked at everyone sharply.

“We will gather all the forces of the navy to launch a comprehensive campaign against the Terun Adventure Group.

At the same time, we will unite other forces of the World Government to ensure the success of this operation."

After hearing what Marcus Mas Saint said, everyone felt uneasy.

Akainu spoke again: "Sir, I still think we should think about it carefully.

Jenny Tren's strength, including the strength of her crew, should not be underestimated!

The naval forces are assembled to deal with it! The Red Harbor incident has already happened. Are we going to repeat the same mistake?

Not to mention that the old generation of the Four Emperors have almost all retired, and a new era has arrived.

The new Four Emperors dominate the sea!

We are now focusing on dealing with Jenny Tren, but what about the others?

The Cross Guild, the Blackbeard Pirates, the Straw Hat Pirates, and other scattered supernovas or pirates all need the navy to suppress, contain, and balance them. "

Facing Akainu's continuous questioning, Makas Mas Saint, who only wanted to sacrifice himself to save his clan, had a flash of anger in his eyes.

“Sakaski, don’t say any more.

My decision has been made and cannot be questioned.

You just need to follow my orders, otherwise, you will bear the consequences yourself."

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