Morgans's Excitement
Who is Kaido?
A maritime overlord who has dominated the New World for decades, possessing the title of the Strongest Creature on land, sea, and air, wielding the incredible power of the Mythical Zoan Azure Dragon Fruit, and having an unparalleled physique and regenerative abilities.
For a long time, even top experts who fought against him and managed to escape unscathed or force him to back down were considered to have achieved a top-tier feat that would make them famous Four Blues.
But Madara Uchiha's battle was not a drawn-out affair, nor was it a stalemate, nor was it a lucky escape from a perilous situation.
Just one sword strike.
The Complete Susanoo a thunderous roar, its towering blue blade overwhelming everything. Its unparalleled power crushed Kaido, sending him crashing into the dark depths of the sea, leaving him no room to struggle.
"President! Please stop shaking!"
The assistant, watching from the side, panicked and rushed forward to try and calm her down, afraid that her boss would lose control in his agitation. "If this keeps up, you'll lose all your reputation!"
Morgans flapped his wing, sending the man flying to the side with a force that carried an undisguised excitement.
"So what if you lose all your feathers?!"
He held the newsletter aloft, pacing back and forth in his office, his voice trembling with excitement. "This is Big News Morgans! It's a top headline that could rewrite history and shake the Four Blues!"
The white feathers fluttered down with his steps, but he was completely unaware, his attention fixed on the aerial photograph of seagulls on the table.
Although the picture quality isn't top-tier HD, it perfectly captures that breathtaking scene.
Above the vast ocean, the sky-blue Susanoo, hundreds of meters tall, stands majestically, like a war god awakened from ancient times, blotting out the sky and dominating all directions.
Madara Uchiha, dressed in a scarlet Clan Uniform, stood silently between the giant's eyebrows, his expression indifferent and cold, looking down at the surging waves, detachedly scrutinizing the sea he had so easily overturned.
Although it was just a still image on paper, the terrifying sense of oppression that seemed to dominate all living beings and crush everything forcefully penetrated the paper and filled the entire office, causing the surrounding air to stagnate.
"This is Madara Uchiha..."
Morgans muttered to himself, his pupils dilating violently, his heart churning with shock.
Another Uchiha!
A top-tier expert whose combat strength is in no way inferior to Natsu's!
The Complete Susanoo defeated Four Emperors with a single sword strike that sank the sea!
The sentence recorded at the end of the intelligence report suddenly echoed in his mind: Madara's whisper that resounded throughout the sea before Kaido's defeat and fall into the ocean.
"It's already quite remarkable that you had the courage to challenge me, but unfortunately, it seems that's all I can praise you for. Despair, this is Madara Uchiha, the power of a god."
The office fell into a deathly silence.
Morgans stood rooted to the spot, his previously restless and agile figure suddenly still, as if all his strength had been drained by those extremely arrogant words.
A few breaths later, he suddenly threw his head back and let out a long, drawn-out howl, filled with pure fervor and excitement.
This is the perfect material that journalists dream of!
Ultimate combat power, mysterious strongmen, a battle that overturns the established order, and a declaration of dominance over the world—all the elements are gathered together!
He immediately raised his hand and sent all his subordinates out of the office. He closed the door, occupied the room alone, and personally picked up his pen to write the headline for tomorrow's front page overnight.
He firmly placed the photo of Susanoo overlooking the ocean in the very center of the page, occupying two-thirds of the visual space, revealing the most stunning image and the most explosive moment to the world without reservation.
Beside the photo, he neatly copied the declaration that shook the sea, each word resounding and sharp.
He deliberately avoided all mediocre headlines.
It doesn't need the mundane story of "Four Emperors 'Kaido defeat" or the tired cliché of "the fall of the Beasts Pirates."
Ordinary victories and defeats are no longer worthy of this game-changing duel, nor of the suddenly emerging Madara Uchiha.
People have always believed that Uchiha Natsu that clan, the sole god who single-handedly supported the entire situation.
But it wasn't until today's battle that everyone was awakened.
The Uchiha Clan is not a lone star shining brightly, but rather the sparks that are gradually igniting across the long-silent sky.
The old system of checks and balances between the Four Emperors, the ruling order of the World Government, and the established pattern of the entire ocean that had lasted for centuries are collapsing and being reshaped at a visible speed.
Morgans gripped the pen, his eyes burning with intensity. He knew this headline was far more than a simple report of victory or defeat.
It is the prelude to a new era, the tolling of the bell announcing the end of the old hegemony.
And he, wielding the power of public opinion across the entire ocean, will be the first to imprint this earth-shattering change in the eyes of everyone in the world, allowing Four Blues living beings to witness the impending Uchiha era ahead of time.
When the news reached the Red Fosse, the sea breeze was gentle, the sails were swaying softly, and the whole ship was immersed in the relaxed atmosphere unique to the open ocean.
Shanks leaned against the ship's railing, his single arm slightly raised, holding a fresh newspaper he had just taken from the News Coo's leg.
The salty sea breeze swept across the paper, making the ink rustle. Amidst the soft rustling, his gaze remained fixed on the photograph that occupied most of the front page, and he didn't look away for a long time.
Above the vast ocean, the sky-blue Complete Susanoo, hundreds of meters tall, stands majestically, like a war god awakened from an ancient slumber, its imposing aura covering the entire sea.
On the giant's brow, Madara Uchiha, dressed in crimson Clan Uniform, stood tall and indifferent, looking down at the churning sea with a cold and detached expression. His eyes were completely calm, as if the overturned battle and the defeated Four Emperors beneath his feet were insignificant.
On the side of the photo, a line of handwriting is sharp and arrogant, each word exuding a domineering Four Blues: "It's already quite remarkable that you have the guts to challenge me. But unfortunately, it seems that's all I can praise you for."
Despair, for this is Madara Uchiha, the power of a god.
Shanks gazed silently at the photograph, his brow furrowing slightly, a heavy gloom slowly settling between his gentle eyes.
This was not the first time he had witnessed the divine Kamui of the Complete Susanoo.
The scene of the Summit War is still vividly etched in his mind to this day— Uchiha Natsu activated his dark gold martial god, cleaved through the barriers of Marineford with a single strike, disrupted the battlefield, and shocked the entire scene.
That was the first time the entire ocean had truly witnessed the ultimate power of the Uchiha Clan's Dōjutsu.
At that time, everyone believed that it was Natsu's exclusive power, the only ultimate trump card of the Uchiha Clan.
But now, it's the second time.
Another powerful Uchiha who has awakened the Complete Susanoo has suddenly appeared and crushed the Four Emperors.
"The second one."