"What an outrageous power!!!"
"Is this going to destroy the world?!!"
Above the gigantic deserted island, a seagull wearing a bow tie flapped through the air, with two devices hanging from its body.
One was recording, while the other was for livestreaming.
Meanwhile, at Morgans's headquarters, a screen was displaying the battle between Austin and Whitebeard.
Watching their fists collide, the mountains shatter into pieces, and the massive tsunami raised by the aftermath—
The seas surrounding the gigantic deserted island had completely begun to collapse, even the surface of the ocean miraculously breaking into fragments!
"Then... Lord Morgans, should we broadcast this livestream to the entire world?"
One of his subordinates swallowed hard. As he watched the apocalyptic duel, a hunger for news reporting ignited in his eyes.
If they broadcast it, this battle that shook the world would undoubtedly stun the entire sea!!!
He looked fervently at the birdman beside him.
Likewise, Morgans's eyes were burning with excitement.
As a newsman, nothing excited and satisfied him more than stirring up public opinion across the seas!
Although he had the urge to immediately broadcast it worldwide, after clearing his head, he suppressed that thought.
"No rush. Record it first."
"Huh?"
The newspaper staff beside him looked at him strangely.
With President Morgans's personality, when had he ever held back a Big News?
Even when the World Government sometimes asked Morgans to conceal certain information, their president never gave them any face!
But Morgans ignored his subordinates' thoughts and merely stared intently at the screen.
He had already decided that if Lord Austin gained the upper hand next, the broadcast would be shown to the entire world.
But if Whitebeard had a greater chance of winning, then this broadcast had to be suppressed, as if nothing had happened.
That's right.
He,