The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel...

Chapter 291 Naval Response

At the Naval Headquarters, in that vast and boundless naval port, countless warships are neatly docked in the harbor like steel behemoths.

Each warship is equipped with a powerful firepower system. The huge cannons are like the gaping maws of a giant beast, as if they are ready to spew out flames that will destroy everything at any time. The sails on the ships flutter in the sea breeze.

The two huge "Navy" characters on the high wall are written with vigorous and powerful strokes. Every stroke seems to contain endless power, showing the navy's invincible domineering spirit.

These two characters are not just a logo, but also a symbol of naval authority. They overlook the entire naval port, watching over the warships and soldiers coming and going, as if declaring to the world the navy's absolute dominion over this sea area.

Inside the naval port, naval soldiers, dressed in crisp uniforms, patrolled the decks with orderly and powerful steps. Their eyes were firm, their posture upright, and they maintained a high level of vigilance at all times, ready to safeguard the peace and justice of the sea.

Surprisingly, on this seemingly ordinary day, the Navy Headquarters was unusually busy.

Today, most of the Navy's top officers have returned to headquarters for a very important meeting.

They traveled swiftly from various seas, each aboard their own ships, across the turbulent ocean, to discuss the momentous event that shook the world: the downfall of Doflamingo.

Fleet Admiral Sengoku, a seasoned commander with extensive leadership experience, sat solemnly at the head of the conference table.

The naval hero Garp remains as carefree and unrestrained as ever. Beside him, his chief strategist Tsuru, though the years have left their mark on her face, have not diminished her wisdom in the slightest.

The three admirals—Aokiji, Kizaru, and Akainu—were all present.

Aokiji remained as lazy as ever, leaning back in his chair with his eyes half-closed;

Kizaru had a wide smile on his face, but that smile was hard to decipher.

Akainu, on the other hand, had a serious expression and exuded a fiery aura.

"Isn't this going a bit too far for a Shichibukai?"

Akainu's dissatisfied questioning voice rang out in the conference room. His tough personality and extreme pursuit of justice made him question the arrangement of such a large-scale meeting.

In his view, the downfall of a Shichibukai might cause some ripples, but it wouldn't warrant a gathering of all the high-ranking officials.

Sengoku frowned slightly. He didn't really want to make such a fuss, but Doflamingo's identity was just too special.

He is not just an ordinary member of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, but also a powerful figure with deep roots in the underworld, and one of the giants of the underworld.

This time, the Five Elders personally issued an order, demanding that the Navy take this matter seriously and discuss countermeasures.

"The Seven Warlords of the Sea are part of the balance of the world, and Doflamingo, as one of the giants of the underworld, has already had an impact on the world with his downfall."

He explained softly, her voice clearly audible in the quiet conference room.

She was well aware of the complex network of relationships behind Doflamingo and the far-reaching influence he wielded. This incident was far more complex than it appeared on the surface and could trigger a series of chain reactions, threatening the stability and balance of the world.

The only response she received was a cold snort from Akainu. He was clearly not entirely satisfied with the explanation, but he didn't say anything more for the time being.

With everyone present, the meeting officially began.

The core issue of the entire meeting was nothing more than how to deal with Wes, this mysterious figure who had suddenly risen to power and possessed great strength.

Opinions rose and fell in the meeting room, with some advocating a moderate approach and others taking a hard line, arguing that such a dangerous figure should not be allowed to run rampant in the world.

Others proposed more moderate solutions.

"Make him the new Shichibukai." A vice admiral offered his suggestion after careful consideration.

He believed that if Wes could be used like the other Shichibukai, his power could be used to maintain world peace and stability, while also avoiding direct conflict with him and reducing the Navy's losses.

Sengoku nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over everyone present, and slowly said, "This method is good. So, who should go?"

However, he was met with silence. The crowd looked at each other, their eyes revealing hesitation and doubt, but no one stepped forward to speak.

After all, Wes's strength is undeniable; he can easily crush the entire Don Quixote family, which speaks volumes about his power.

Everyone present knew that recruiting such a person was by no means an easy task, and could even be life-threatening.

Aside from the three admirals, Garp, and Sengoku himself, probably no one else has enough strength and confidence to face Wes.

"Boring." Akainu frowned and muttered impatiently.

His fiery temper and unwavering pursuit of so-called justice made him utterly disdainful of doing what he considered a waste of time.

After saying that, he stood up and strode out of the conference room.

"Aliens, how scary~~" Kizaru said, dragging out his signature strange tone and still wearing that enigmatic smile, "But I still have to protect Dr. Vegapunk."

A sly glint flashed in his eyes, as if he were looking for an excuse to shirk the task.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

After saying that, he leisurely stood up and slowly walked out of the conference room.

"Don't look down on me," Garp said nonchalantly while picking his nose, "I'm going back to the East Blue."

His casual demeanor and concern for the East China Sea made him refuse the mission without hesitation.

In his heart, perhaps some things in the East China Sea were far more important than the mission of the Navy Headquarters.

With Karp's departure, the atmosphere in the meeting room became even more tense.

Finally, everyone's eyes fell on Aokiji, as he seemed to be the only suitable candidate.

"Alara," Aokiji smiled, a smile tinged with helplessness and a hint of teasing, "I've heard there are many beautiful women in Delosrosa. In that case, I'll reluctantly make a trip there."

His tone was relaxed, but there was a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

Sengoku looked at Aokiji and nodded slightly, saying, "I'll leave it to you, Aokiji."

His voice carried a hint of trust and expectation, after all, Aokiji was the most suitable candidate under these circumstances.

After the others left, Sengoku left Aokiji behind.

"Marshal?" Aokiji looked at Sengoku with a puzzled expression, wondering if he had something else to tell him privately.

"There are some things I need to tell you," Sengoku said with a serious expression.

Half an hour later, Aokiji walked out of the office, scratching his head and muttering to himself, "I thought this would be an easy job, but it's a real headache."

(End of this chapter)