A Palace Council! The World in Shock

"Amazing! Absolutely amazing, Boss!"

Inside the palace, Morgans gazed with feverish enthusiasm at the figure lounging against the throne. "When I watched the battle from the sky, I cheered countless times at your magnificent performance!"

He's the one!

It couldn't be anyone else!

Boss is the only one who can turn this world, stagnant for eight hundred years, upside down!

The man he had defeated was Black Arm Zephyr!

How many years had it been since an Admiral of Marine Headquarters had suffered a defeat? Although Zephyr was a former Admiral, he had only changed posts a few months ago. He was an Admiral in his prime!

And most importantly, Boss was only thirteen this year!

So young, yet he had accomplished such a feat!

No one in the world had ever done anything like it! Or rather, in the eight hundred years since the World Government and the Marines were founded, no one had ever done it!

Roger couldn't do it. Whitebeard and Golden Lion couldn't do it. Even Rocks, who had died in God Valley six years ago, couldn't do it!

He was born to overturn this world!

Wonderful!

The fervor in Morgans's eyes was almost overpowering.

Fate is smiling on me!

Being able to meet Boss, he thought, was the happiest thing in the world!

Roa glanced sideways at the birdman. His gaze made Roa's scalp tingle. Wasn't it a little too intense?

Wait.

During the latter half of his battle with Zephyr, the sky should have been covered in dark clouds, with lightning constantly pouring down like a torrential rain. How had this guy taken pictures?

Forget it. No need to look too closely into how the king of photography does things.

"The Marines will probably want to suppress the news. If you publish it, won't