In the live broadcast, Mu Chen was clad in crimson armor, with two pairs of wings spread behind him. He looked like a god descending upon the world, every strike carrying utterly crushing power.
In barely a dozen seconds, the three Five Elders suffered defeat one after another. The sight left everyone watching the broadcast across the world stunned beyond measure.
In a tavern in an East Blue fishing village, the originally silent room suddenly erupted with earth-shaking cheers.
An old fisherman threw away his pipe, excitedly leaped onto a table, pointed at Mu Chen on the screen, and shouted, "A god! This is a god! Marshal Mu Chen is a god descended to earth!"
In a town square in the South Blue, civilians held up signs reading "Long Live Mu Chen" and cheered wildly around the screen. Some were even crying with excitement.
Merchants in the West Blue took out gold coins one after another and tossed them toward the screen, shouting, "Overthrow the Celestial Dragons!"
Miners in the North Blue put down their tools and collectively knelt in the direction of Devil's Canyon, regarding Mu Chen as the god who had come to save them—not to mention the noble ladies and young misses of the Four Blues.
A princess of a certain kingdom hugged her communicator, her eyes sparkling as she cried out excitedly, "Ah!"
"Marshal Mu Chen is so handsome! I want to marry you!"
In the Marine Headquarters conference hall, Garp stood with his mouth agape, completely unaware that the receiver in his hand was hanging down by his side.
He stared at Mu Chen on the screen as he crushed the Five Elders, his voice filled with disbelief.
"Th-this... this brat's power... it's actually reached such a terrifying level?"
"The Seventh Gate is already this