World Economy News Paper, Dressrosa Office.
An uninvited guest arrived at the office of News King Morgans.
Luo Wen took over the boss's chair that Morgans had reserved for him. Morgans stood respectfully to the side, awaiting Luo Wen's instructions.
"Morgans, announce to the world the existence of the Illuminati and the Neo Marines."
Luo Wen took a sip of tea and said calmly.
"Do we really have to do this?"
"Luo Wen, can we take it slow?"
Morgans was startled and wanted to persuade Luo Wen.
In the past two days, he has come to understand what the big deal that Luo Wen was talking about was.
The establishment of the Illuminati and the Neo Marines, vying for jobs with the World Government, is undoubtedly a major event.
This is absolutely a huge deal.
World Government that has ruled the world for eight hundred years is not one that can be easily challenged.
To be honest, Morgans was already starting to regret his decision to Luo Wen.
This is clearly a pirate ship!
He wasn't afraid of being wanted by the World Government, but dealing with it would still be a very troublesome matter.
Luo Wen merely glanced at him indifferently, without saying a word.
Morgans understood Luo Wen's determination, so he thought of a different way to persuade him, "Luo Wen, how about we don't publish it in the newspaper? We can wait until the time is right before we come out and take action against the World Government!"
If you're going to oppose the World Government, then so be it; there's no need to do it openly.
To sum it up, sneak into the village quietly, and don't fire!
"Hehe, the time is ripe. When is the time ripe?"
"Are we supposed to wait like the Revolutionary Army, until we're sweating bullets?"
Luo Wen completely rejected the suggestion to wait.
The leader of the Revolutionary Army, Monkey D. Dragon, does nothing but wait and wait all day, waiting until he earns the title of "Sweat King".
"This... this..."
Morgans seemed to want to speak but hesitated, yet he still wanted to.
"No need for further words, my mind is made up."
Luo Wen put down his teacup, his attitude resolute.
Then, Luo Wen stood up, hands behind his back, an invisible aura emanating from him. "Though I have no desire to vie for power, I know the suffering of the common people. I only wish to cleanse this land and protect this corner of life."
"..."
Morgans wanted to complain, but he didn't dare.
As one of the kings of the Underworld, he was a writer who understood human nature and could naturally see what kind of person Luo Wen was.
To say that Luo Wen was a villain would be biased, but Morgans would absolutely disagree that Luo Wen was a benevolent person with a heart for the world.
The establishment of these two organizations likely stems from inflated ambitions; they want to challenge the World Government.
Luo Wen, don't you feel any remorse saying such things?
Morgans looked at Luo Wen with deep regret in his eyes.
"What, you don't agree with my ideals? Looks like you're one of those who need to be cleansed too!"
Luo Wen glanced disdainfully at Morgans, his hand already resting on the Shusui at his waist.
Judge by actions, not intentions; no one is perfect when it comes to intentions.
Although he went there aiming for Beli and the King of the World, the result and the process were both good.
What's wrong with reciting a line to show off?
If that birdman utters a single word of dissent, he'll shave his head and turn the albatross into a vulture!
"Haha, Lord Luo Wen, what are you saying?"
"I was just stunned by Luo Wen's ideals, but now that I think about it, they are truly thought-provoking!"
Morgans looked on with a lingering sense of satisfaction, as if he were completely absorbed in the meaning behind Luo Wen's words.
Of course, it would be even more believable if the white bird didn't have cold sweat on its head.
"Very good, I admire your resourcefulness in being able to adapt to changing circumstances."
Luo Wen released his right hand from Shusui, patted Morgans on the shoulder, and said approvingly.
"Make sure to promote the superiority of the Illuminati and the Neo Marines. I need to review the draft before finalizing it."
This is called having a just cause, using a righteous army to attack an unrighteous ruler, thus gaining full righteousness.
With that, Luo Wen began to move, preparing to leave Morgans' office.
Morgans breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Luo Wen's actions.
"Oh, right, there's one more thing."
Luo Wen's voice made Morgans' heart leap into his throat again.
"Put what I just said in the newspaper, so that the world will know of my benevolent heart."
Luo Wen left the office after uttering those words.
"Phew, they're finally gone."
Morgans let out a breath and completely relaxed.
Then, they racked their brains to write a compelling news article for Luo Wen.
The news report stated, "The great Godslayer, Luo Wen, having surveyed the world and witnessed the suffering of all beings, exclaimed: 'Though I have no desire to vie for supremacy, I know the bitterness of the common people...'"
Besides glorifying Luo Wen's personal image, Morgans also provides a detailed introduction to the Illuminati and the Neo Marines, accompanied by a photo of Gion leading the Navy in sweeping away pirates.
"Wow, this is truly explosive news!"
Morgans examined the first draft in his hand and was quite satisfied with his description.
He could already imagine the sensation this newspaper would cause once it was published.
This blatant provocation against the World Government is even more explosive than when Luo Wen killed two Celestial Dragons!
However, the thought of joining Luo Wen's ranks and becoming an enemy of the World Government, which had ruled the world for eight hundred years, filled him with dread.
As News King, he understood the horrors of the World Government better than anyone else.
Even the once-glorious Rocks could not force the World Government to unleash its full power.
He didn't believe Luo Wen could defeat such a World Government. Having boarded that pirate ship, he feared he wouldn't have a good end either.
Morgans muttered to himself as he printed the newspaper.
"It's over, it's over!"
"It's over, it's over!"
In the new office, the Five Elders were reading the newspaper and muttering to themselves.