Naruto, be my son

The fierce battle between Whitebeard and Big Mom lasted for more than an hour, and there was still no winner between the two sides.

Moreover, both sides seemed to be in very good condition. There was no sign of a drop in physical strength at all, and there was no sign of any weakening in fighting spirit.

The seawater below them had already been scorched so hot by fire and thunder that it boiled, and the seabed was shaken by the force of vibrations, creating submarine canyons.

All marine life within an unknown number of miles was wiped out by the battle.

Biscuit Island not far away suffered from numerous man-made and natural disasters in just one hour. Hurricanes, tsunamis, earthquakes, fires, thunder...

This caused the Big Mom Pirates officers on the island to not bother confronting Kakashi and the others.

One by one they rushed to save people.

After all, Whitebeard had stunned hundreds of people before, and there were tens of thousands of residents on Biscuit Island.

The Big Mom Pirates are not so much a pirate group as they have truly formed a kingdom.

The duty of these pirates is not to go out to burn, kill and plunder. Their duties are exactly the same as the soldiers of the normal kingdom.

Because, this place is called "All Nations".

Kakashi and others were concentrating on the battle in the distance.

The duel between two legends of the sea left their eyes overwhelmed.

"Too strong..." Xie found that the "anti-Whitebeard Puppet" he wanted to create was out of reach because he didn't expect this man to be so ridiculously strong.

He once thought that he had reached the limit of Whitebeard, but he did not expect that when Whitebeard really attacked with all his strength, the mountain would be so shattered.

Not only Whitebeard...but also Whitebeard's opponent, who also has a power that can be said to destroy the world.

The battle between the two sides was like a natural disaster.

Even the aftermath of a small battle is countless times more powerful than an A-level ninjutsu.

Xie really can't figure out what kind of superior performance a puppet must have to be able to compete with such a strong man?

He was a little confused.

He found that he could not see the end of the road of "art".

"So strong...so strong that people can't stop trembling."

Sasuke's fingertips were trembling slightly, and his back was wet with sweat. He couldn't help but take a deep breath.

If he had such power, why should he be afraid of Uchiha Itachi?

I'm afraid it only takes one hand to kill that man, right?

Naruto was a little worried about his father.

Because this was the first time that Naruto saw someone who could make his father attack with all his strength.

The key is that the pink-haired old woman seems to be a little younger than the father.

Dad...there shouldn't be any accidents, right?

Kisame wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. At this time, he had recovered from his injuries because Kakashi lent him some tailed beast chakra.

After the tailed beast's chakra was swallowed by Samehada, it was transferred to Kisame's body, allowing him to quickly recover from his injuries.

"No wonder dad told us to stay away."

Kisame punched Samehada on the ground and murmured to himself: "As long as you get close to the center of the battle between dad and that woman...even I can't guarantee whether I can survive 100%..."

…

At the same time, in a place unknown to anyone, a group of newsbirds flew forward with difficulty despite the hurricane.

This group of newsbirds are naturally Morgans' "employees".

Some of them hold the phone bug in their mouths, and some carry the phone bug on their backs, and some use their two claws to catch the phone bug.

Occasionally, a slash would fly out from the center of the battle storm, tearing several unlucky Newsbirds into powder.

But fortunately there are quite a few of them.

A large group of news birds rush forward, and there will always be a few close to the front, as long as they can find a relatively safe high-altitude area.

On an island in the world.

Morgans was staring closely at a relay phone bug. He was rubbing his wings anxiously and pacing back and forth impatiently.

"It's been so long, why haven't the pictures been broadcast yet? Could those smelly birds be so frightened that they ran away?!"

Just as Morgans was muttering, a sound suddenly rang from the broadcast phone in front of him.

"Buru bulu bulu——"

"Buru bulu bulu——"

When he heard the phone bug's voice, Morgans shivered on the spot. The voice was undoubtedly the sound of nature to him.

He quickly took two steps forward and pressed the button on the back of the phone with his palm.

The two eyes of the phone bug blinked twice, and suddenly a light curtain was projected, projecting the picture on the white wall in front.

"I saw it! I saw it! Hahaha! There is a picture!"

Morgans was ecstatic. He hurriedly stared at the projection screen, trying to see what was going on.

The next second, he saw the figure of "Charlotte Lingling", the captain of the Big Mom Pirates, appearing among the fire and thunder in the sky!

That's a Yonko!

"It's Aunt! Who is she fighting?" Morgans was so excited that his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes: "Such a terrifying battle scene, who can fight her like this?"

"Admiral? Or Kaido of the Beasts? Is it Red-haired Shanks? Or... Huh? Huh? Huh?"

Morgans suddenly froze.

He was like a duck being strangled by the neck, with his mouth wide open and unable to utter a word.

The whole person stayed there for several seconds before reacting.

He stared at the projection screen in disbelief, looking at the blurry figure fighting the aunt in mid-air.

A name suddenly appeared in his mind, making Morgan's face full of shock.

"What!???"

Morgans couldn't believe what he saw. He was stunned and his voice trembled: "How...how is this possible...how is this possible!"

"Whitebeard!!!" He shouted out this title in an incredible exclamation: "He...he is still alive!!!"

"I actually saw Whitebeard! This is a living Whitebeard!!!"

"There is no such thing as a white beard with missing arms and legs!!!"

There seemed to be countless thunderbolts falling in Morgance's mind, which knocked him to pieces on the spot.

Because in his mind, the man Whitebeard was already dead, for whom he had just written a piece of news that shocked the world some time ago.

In the blink of an eye, he was told that Whitebeard was alive again? !

"Big news..."

Morgans muttered to himself in a daze: "This is big news, this is big news comparable to a war..."

His slightly absent-minded eyes gradually glowed with light: "Absolutely big news! The kind that can shock the world!"

Morgans took a deep breath.

After accepting the fact that Whitebeard was still alive, he began to think about how he could take advantage of this big news.

Write a press release right away and have it spread around the world the next day?

"No!"

Morgans fist-bumped, and he was even a little crazy with excitement: "I want to broadcast all this live! Just like the war on top that was broadcast live some time ago! Then I will write a press release and spread the newspaper throughout the world ! Only in the end...can we really make a big sale!"

As luck would have it, I handed over a live phone bug to a news bird, and the news bird happened to be able to film it all.

Morgans hurriedly took out another telephone bug and began to contact the major branches of the newspaper.

What he has to do is simple - contact all branches of the World Economic News Agency and ask them to do everything possible to receive the signal of this live phone bug.

Morgans also knew that it was impossible for all branches to receive the live broadcast signal. After all, they would not be able to receive it if they were too far away.

But even if it can only let people in the new world know that Whitebeard is still alive, that's enough!

As Morgans was busy doing operations that made him sweat, all branches of the World Economic News Agency in the New World were operating rapidly.

The person in charge of each branch is trying their best to receive the signal from the live phone bug.

…

New world, Kingdom of Dressrosa.

"How's it going? Did you get the signal?"

A branch president hurriedly shouted to the reporters and editors underground: "Lord Morgans has given a death order. If any branch cannot receive the signal and cannot transmit the picture, everyone in the entire branch will be dragged away and buried alive." ah!"

"Sir, Mr. President...the live phone bug is too far away. To receive the signal, you need...huh? Mr. President, it's received! It's received!!"

This news agency branch is located in the most prosperous and lively neighborhood of the Kingdom of Dressrosa.

People from the news agency built a huge curtain and placed it in the most conspicuous position, attracting a large crowd of people to watch.

When the broadcast screen appeared on the screen, even though it was too far away, the screen looked a little blurry and framed...

But I can still barely see the specific image.

"Why are so many people gathering here?"

Baby5, carrying a samurai sword and a musket on his back, was passing by this place with a cigarette in his mouth. She curiously squeezed in to take a look.

She looked up at the picture on the screen and was stunned on the spot: "Is this a live broadcast? The fat woman on it...huh? Hiss!"

baby5 took a breath: "bigmom?!"

There are too few people in the new world who don't know Big Mom, let alone baby5, who is still a cadre of the Don Quixote family.

Before baby5 could calm down, she suddenly opened her mouth wide, with a cigarette in her mouth and it fell to the ground as if she didn't know it.

Even without her opening her mouth, a circle of passers-by around her were already shouting in horror: "Whitebeard!???"

…

Eggjian Island.

"Doctor, we seem to have captured a very interesting live signal!"

One of Vegapunk's six clones, "No. 3 Thought Edison," held up a special phone bug and found Vegapunk.

"Oh?" Vegapunk was a strange old man with a big tongue sticking out. If he was thrown on the street, no one would know that he was Vegapunk.

Vegapunk asked in confusion: "Broadcast it for me to see?"

No. 3 poked the button of the phone bug, and the broadcast screen immediately appeared in the form of a virtual projection, and the screen was very clear.

At first glance, the technological content is much higher than that of World Economic News.

"This woman...isn't she a bigmom?"

Vegapunk was stunned: "Huh? That is..."

Vegapunk suddenly noticed the man fighting against Big Mom.

"Whitebeard? Isn't he dead?"

Vegapunk naturally knows what happened in the top war.

That's why I feel a little shocked.

"Robot? No...it doesn't look like a robot, nor does it look like a clone. After all, besides me, who else in the world has such technology? In other words, Whitebeard is really alive! This science ?!"

Vegapunk's mind was spinning rapidly.

He was thinking about all the possibilities.

"But the live broadcast of the war on top is not fake... It can't be Whitebeard who is on top of the war. Is it a fake? Or does it mean that Whitebeard has mastered the science and technology of bringing the dead back to life?"

"This is definitely big news that can shock the whole world!"

Vegapunk touched his chin: "My good friend Dorag must also want to get first-hand information, right?"

"Um...No. 3!"

"PhD."

"Spread the broadcast footage to the entire world. Remember to set up multiple tracking interferences to prevent the world government from noticing that we did it."

"OK."

…

With the blessing of Vegapunk's black technology, the signal of the live broadcast can not only be received everywhere in the New World, but also in the entire sea and even on the Red Earth Continent!

at the same time.

Navy Headquarters.

Not long after the war ended, Sengoku was not in a hurry to resign, because he still needed to do the finishing work, at least to settle the wounded and arrange the pensions for the sacrificed navy.

In this way... he can resign with peace of mind as Admiral of the Navy

At this time, Warring States was in a tent.

There was no other way. The entire navy headquarters suffered unprecedented damage. His office was already in ruins. He could only use a tent to serve as his temporary office.

"Mr. Warring States! It's not good! Something bad is happening!"

But at this moment.

A man wearing sunglasses, thick lips and dark green hair hurriedly broke into the tent.

"Brannu?" Warring States, who was wrapped in bandages, raised his tired eyelids and asked the meeting king: "What happened?"

I have experienced things like war.

At this moment in the Warring States Period, all matters, big or small, were indifferent.

"Mr. Warring States... I..." Brannu didn't know how to organize his words. He could only say this: "You'd better come out with me and take a look. Something big has happened!"

Warring States was stunned.

So anxious? Could it be that the Beast Pirates came to kill them?

It couldn't be that Garp had a mental breakdown and chose to betray the navy, right?

Sengoku followed Brannu outside.

He could see a group of marines in front of him surrounding a curtain, on which there seemed to be a phone bug projecting a picture.

Sengoku's eyes fell on the picture.

He frowned at first.

"That's..." Warring States recognized Auntie with a burning head at a glance. He could also tell that Auntie was fighting a strong man: "Is this a video? Or a live broadcast?"

Brannu hurriedly replied: "Mr. Warring States, this is a live broadcast. This is the live broadcast signal from the New World. I don't know why our phone bug can receive the signal."

"What a troubled time!" Warring States sighed with a calm face, but if it was just Auntie and an unknown strong man fighting, she wouldn't be so panicked, right?

Just when Warring States wanted to ask something else...

He suddenly froze.

Eyes widened.

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