Big News and Teach!

"Eh----"

The World Government's new headquarters is located in the office building belonging to the Propaganda Administration.

Wearing a black top hat with a red feather stuck in it, the humanoid white bird sat in his assigned work cubicle, sighing and ignoring the documents on the small table.

He is Morgans, who just a few days ago was the infamous King of Intelligence in the Underworld and the president of the World Economy News Paper, but now he is just a lowly clerk in the Publicity Department's News Bureau.

As for the World Economy News Paper, all its staff were also taken over. However, it is said that the distribution of the World Economic Journal will not be affected, and everything will continue as usual.

If there's anything else worth mentioning, it's probably that he was actually a human being.

He is Zoan Bird-Bird Fruit user in Albatross form, and prefers to live his daily life in his Beastman Form rather than his human form.

He was extremely upset about his current situation and had been sighing and complaining for the past few days.

Who made me choose to be incorporated into the World Government when faced with the threat of death?

However, Morgans still harbored resistance to the idea of working on news projects that were beyond his control and whose content he could not decide.

He still couldn't understand why Big Mom would obey the World Government's orders, even at the cost of selling out the entire Underworld.

"Little bird, the Warden is calling you!"

At that moment, a colleague walked over and called out to him, which greatly displeased Morgans. "I'm not a bird! Calling me by my name? Have you no manners?!"

Hehe~

The other party, however, chuckled dismissively.

Morgans glared at him, then stood up and strode toward the Warden's office, before pushing the door open with his wing-like hand.

"Speak, what is it?"

Perhaps because he was used to being a big shot, he was utterly impolite even to his immediate superior, and sat down in a chair without waiting for the Warden to speak.

Fortunately, the head of the Information Service didn't mind; his staff might not know Morgans, but he did.

"The higher-ups have decided that you will be in charge of the front page headline and homepage copy for the next issue. Here are the relevant documents; please take a look!"

When his superior pushed a document towards him, Morgans frowned and reluctantly picked it up. But when he opened the first page and glanced at the contents, his pupils suddenly trembled violently.

This immediately made him perk up and start reading the contents carefully.

"The World Government wants to designate all countries and islands in the world as Affiliated Nation? But the Heavenly Tribute can begin to be paid after the next Reverie."

Just as Morgans was marveling at the extravagance of the project and turning to the second page, suddenly, his enormous beak gaped in astonishment, feeling as if his entire worldview had been shattered by the contents!

"My God, not only Big Mom, but Whitebeard, Golden Lion, the World Destroyer, Chinjao have all joined the World Government? And Kaido, Bullet, Crocodile too."

"What!"

"Big Moon's Totto Land Kingdom is going to join the World Government and even get a seat at the Reverie?"

"Whitebeard wants to establish a country? Join the World Government? Have a seat at the Reverie? Has the world gone mad, or am I the one who's gone mad?"

In other words, from now on, there will be no Underworld, and no Emperor of the Sea!

What exactly happened? Why?

"I've heard you really enjoy making big news out of everything. Well, this news is big enough, isn't it?" The somewhat overweight director of the Information Agency said with a smile, like a Maitreya Buddha.

Morgans fell silent. He knew that if he accepted this mission, it would be tantamount to abandoning his principles and becoming a true 'lackey' of the World Government.

But this news is so big and exciting, it's almost too good to pass up!

Empress, tens of thousands of News Coo, each with a stack of still-warm newspapers hanging around their necks, flew outwards from the top of the Red Line in all directions, creating a spectacular scene, like a shower of flowers from the heavens.

Soon.

Thanks to the hard work of these diligent News Coo, the latest issue of the World Economic Journal has reached countless people.

The first things they'll get their hands on will definitely be the kingdoms and islands along the Grand Line.

In the first half of the story, Kingdom of Alabasta, the young King Cobra sits solemnly on his throne in the grand hall, a newspaper he has just finished reading in his hand.

His gaze drifted towards the direction of Mary Geoise, his heart heavy with complex emotions.

With its global membership and successful subjugation of those great One Piece, although we don't know exactly what the World Government is planning, one thing is certain: the World Government's prestige will reach its peak.

Is this a good thing?

At the same time.

As the newspaper spread further and further, cries of astonishment echoed across the islands.

It was like an ever-expanding mental shockwave sweeping across all the seas.

"Whitebeard, Golden Lion, and Big Mom have submitted to the World Government!"

"The Emperor of the Sea of the 'New World' have been swept away!"

"Byndi Wald became Army General?"

Clearly, the fact that these notorious One Piece were recruited by the government is more eye-catching than the idea of global franchising, which is exactly the effect the Publicity Department wanted to achieve.

Using the popularity of figures like Edward Newgate "Whitebeard) to suppress discussions about global franchising naturally facilitates the transition.

As long as the majority of the people do not engage in large-scale resistance or rebellion, the royal family and nobles alone will not be able to cause any significant trouble.

Even if you have one, you can always 'change' it!

In the latter half of the Grand Line, the Whitebeard Pirates have returned to Peach Blossom Island. They have been notified that World Government officials and construction crews will be arriving soon.

The former's task was to teach them how to manage a kingdom, while the latter was to build the necessary structures for the kingdom.

"Now I've completely lost face. From now on, there will be no more 'Whitebeard,' the World's Strongest; there will only be a king of the Whitebeard Kingdom who chooses to bow down."

Edward Newgate lay dejectedly on a patch of green grass, with the latest newspaper beside him.

Marco and the others, seeing their Pops, did not wish to come over and disturb him.

"Damn it, how could he be so easily subdued?"

Marshall D. Teach lowered his head slightly to hide the Wrath in his eyes. The Whitebeard Pirates were gone; they weren't taking any more risks. What chance did he have of finding the Dark-Dark Fruit?

"No, we can't waste time here. We have to find a chance to leave."

He had actually considered how low the chances were of finding a Devil Fruit in the vast ocean and Infinite World, and that it would be better to stay here and be a 'good son' for the rest of his life.

But the resentment in my heart was so painful!

If it were like before, sailing and waiting at the same time, he wouldn't have anything to say, but now he's completely stuck in one place.

So he wanted to leave; he had no interest in playing any nation-building games.

However, another unexpected event occurred.

When the World Government's fleet arrived at Peach Blossom Island, the senior officials leading the fleet first briefed Edward Newgate and his 'sons' on the various plans for establishing the nation.

At last.

Suddenly, he looked at Teach, who was standing at the back of the crowd, looking sullen and unhappy.

"We've heard that Mr. Teach has a very unusual constitution; he doesn't need to sleep every day. Therefore, the Medical Academy wants to give Mr. Teach a full-body examination to see if we can cure his condition."

"This"

Edward Newgate, Marco, Jozu, and the others were stunned for a moment, all their eyes turning to Teach. They already knew that his body was abnormal.

Being surrounded by so many people made Teach very uncomfortable. Over the years, he had kept a low profile, never competing or vying for attention, but now he had suddenly become the center of attention.

However, he quickly realized something and was overjoyed—this gave him a chance to leave!

"Teach, it's up to you whether you want to get checked out."

After a moment's hesitation, Edward Newgate decided to leave the choice to his son.

"Pops, I agree!"

Marshall D. Teach answered loudly, then, with a look of surprise, laughed, "I've been tired of living like this without sleep for ages! If it can really be cured, then I'll be a normal person like everyone else!"

But what he was really thinking was that once he boarded the World Government's official ship, he would find a way to leave, whether it was sneaking away, jumping into the sea, or forcibly leaving, it didn't matter.

However, around six o'clock in the afternoon, Teach, carrying his bag and accompanied by his 'comrades,' arrived at the dock in high spirits, ready to board the ship, only to find a familiar naval officer standing on board.

At this point, the senior official introduced them.

"Next, Vice Admiral 'Aokiji' will be in charge of escorting him. You all should know him, right? He's Navy Admiral Candidate, and he can definitely guarantee Mr. Teach's safety along the way!"

Teach: "."

A huge thank you to reader Prosperous World Crimson Snow for the 500 Qidian Coin reward! Thank you so much for your support and encouragement!