One Piece: Start as a mythical beast, practice to become stronger

The next morning, the sky was just beginning to turn pale and the quiet city gradually woke up.

The morning light shines through the mist, covering the earth with a layer of soft golden gauze.

At this moment, news birds took off like arrows at the command of Morgans, soaring high in the sky and carrying important news to every corner of the world.

Morgans stood in his office, looking out the window at the gradually brightening sky, his heart filled with excitement and anticipation.

He held the first edition of the newspaper tightly in his hand, and the paper trembled slightly in his palm.

He knew very well that this news would create an unprecedented storm.

"All resources have been mobilized, and no news bird should be left behind."

He muttered to himself, as if to cheer himself up.

He turned quickly and glanced at his colleagues in the office with a determined look.

"This time, we must succeed! We want the whole world to know who is the real king of news!"

His eyes were as sharp as a hawk's, with unshakable determination.

Morgans walked to a huge map and ran his finger over the important cities and islands.

He wanted to ensure that every corner could see this shocking report first.

Outside, the news birds flew out of the headquarters one after another. They were carrying heavy newspapers, but their flying posture seemed incomparably light and firm.

Morgans stared at the messengers closely, knowing that this action would determine his future.

"I'm 'Big News' Morgause!"

He muttered to himself, his fingers involuntarily clenching a corner of the newspaper.

At this moment, he heard an emergency call.

Morgans quickly picked up the Den Den Mushi, and after hearing the message, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a satisfied smile.

"Things are going well and all the news birds are flying as planned."

"Very good, keep it up and make sure every reader can see this newspaper this morning."

He hung up the Den Den Mushi and looked out the window again.

In the distance, the skyline gradually brightened, and the news birds were like an invisible army, cutting through the sky and spreading the breaking news about O'Hara.

Strangely, this time the communication process between Morgans and the World Government was unusually smooth.

This made him feel a little surprised, but more of a secret delight.

After all, he did not report all the contents this time. He only reported to the World Government part of the contents of Den Den Mushi that he recorded himself.

These contents are enough to cause shock, but not enough to completely overturn the existing order.

He looked down at the Den Den Mushi in his hand and thought to himself:

"There is more content in the Den Den Mushi that the mysterious person gave me, and it is even more earth-shattering, but now is not the time to do it."

"Although I have a place in the newspaper industry today, I am not strong enough to dominate the world. Being able to do this is the best result."

Morgans stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the increasingly noisy city.

There was an intriguing smile on his lips.

"The world is becoming increasingly chaotic, and the World Government wants to publicize the military power it possesses."

He said to himself,

"But will things really develop as they expected?"

His fingers gently stroked the Den Den Mushi, as if he was thinking about the next move in the game.

Morgans knew in his heart that by mastering these earth-shaking secrets, he had already occupied an extremely important position in this game.

He needs to wait patiently, wait for the time to be right, wait for the moment when he can truly control the situation.

"The world government is powerful, but they also have weaknesses."

A sly look flashed in Morganus's eyes.

"When this report appears in every corner, the waves it stirs up will catch them off guard."

He turned and walked to his desk, picked up a pen and quickly wrote down his plans and thoughts in his notebook.

Morgans knew that the game had just begun and he needed to be more cautious and decisive.

“The power of journalism should not be underestimated.”

He whispered, looking forward firmly.

"I want to become the sole leader of the world's newspaper industry and let everyone know the name of 'Big News' Morganse."

Outside the window, the news bird had already flown in all directions, carrying Morgans' efforts and ambitions, spreading the breaking news about O'Hara.

Morgans took a deep breath, his inner anticipation and nervousness intertwined into a strong emotion.

“This time, we will succeed.”

He whispered to himself, his eyes fixed firmly into the distance.

The silhouette of the news bird gradually disappeared into the sky. He knew that from this moment on, the world would change because of his news.

......

Newspapers were flying everywhere, like countless flying messengers, spreading the news of the O'Hara incident all over the world.

Some people were happy, some were sad, some were laughing, and some were lamenting the military power of the world government.

This shocking event was being discussed in every corner.

In Alabasta, Crocodile sat in a shadowed office, smoking a cigar and flipping through a newspaper with a calm expression.

"Is this the power of the Demon Slayer Order?"

There was a hint of indifference in his eyes.

"President, if the Demon Slayer Order can easily destroy an island, shouldn't we think of a way to deal with it?"

Von Clay stood aside and asked with some concern.

Crocodile exhaled a puff of smoke, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It's not time to turn against the World Government yet. Let's leave this matter to that guy. I'm just a part-time worker now."

When he said this, there was a look of satisfaction on his face, as if the disaster had nothing to do with him.

In the Seven Waters City, Tom read the newspaper quietly, without saying a word.

His heart was heavy and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Espagu rubbed his forehead irritably.

"The Demon Slaying Order, but in the end, it was a group of scholars and civilians who were slaughtered..."

His tone was full of anger and helplessness.

Tom sighed and closed his newspaper.

"Once the sea train is built, I will set off to find Jinan."

His voice was low and firm,

"I don't want to get too involved in the affairs of the World Government..."

Icebag nodded. He could understand Tom's feelings.

The ruthlessness and cruelty of the world government have made these idealistic people feel extremely disappointed and angry.

Meanwhile, different reactions are unfolding in other parts of the world.

Some people are in awe of the powerful military force of the World Government, while others are secretly planning their own plans.

O'Hara's destruction, like a boulder thrown into a lake, caused countless ripples.

In a quiet valley, Long looked at the newspaper in his hand, with a gleam in his eyes.

"Demon Slaying Order? It seems that the World Government's methods are becoming more and more cruel."

In a prosperous city, a noble in gorgeous clothes was holding a newspaper with a smug smile on his face.

"This is good. It will let those restless people know the consequences of challenging the World Government."

In a dark underground bar, a group of pirates were sitting together, reading the report in the newspaper and talking in low voices.

"We have to be careful too. This incident is a warning."

Reactions from around the world are mixed, but whether joy or sadness, the aftermath of the O'Hara incident has begun to spread across the ocean.

Everyone knows in their hearts that this is just the beginning.

A bigger storm is brewing.

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