"Cover serial: Four Emperors, Part 2—'It's the Queen Mama Chanter!'"
"Everyone looked in the direction Thatch pointed, their expressions changing drastically. There was indeed singing, but the singer wasn't human. It was an enormous ship slowly emerging from the thick fog. On its deck, the Charlotte Family officers stared back at them with equally stunned expressions."
"Were these people also heading to Har Island to rescue someone? What a coincidence, running into them here... The commanders looked grim and were about to draw their weapons when Whitebeard snorted coldly, swung his great blade Murakumogiri, and charged ahead. A wild laugh of 'Mamamama!' rang out from the other ship's bow, and a body as fat as a mountain of flesh stepped forward to meet Whitebeard head-on."
"The two Emperors of the Sea fought to the farthest reaches of the universe, grinding even the Great Dao into oblivion..."
"Hello."
When Morgans looked over, the man beneath the green hood gave him a friendly nod.
Then he casually took a spyglass from one of the news agency's employees and aimed it at the battlefield in the sky, even politely adding:
"Sorry for the trouble. Let me borrow this, please. Thank you."
Cold sweat poured down the thin reporter's temples. His body went rigid, and he didn't dare move. He could only watch helplessly as his spyglass was "borrowed."
"D-D-Dragon!!!!"
Morgans finally recovered his senses. Looking at the familiar figure before him, he jumped up with a startled cry:
"Hey, hey, hey! What the hell is going on? You... what are you doing here?!"
"The rain's too heavy. I couldn't see clearly from down below."
Dragon didn't look at him, merely weighing the spyglass in his hand. "Watching from a mountaintop on the island would be too dangerous. After thinking it over, your