It was not a single complete view, but several feeds filmed from different angles and positions.
"Whoa! That's live footage of Marine Headquarters at Marineford!"
"It's seven thirty in the morning, and Marineford is already on full alert!"
"Incredible! They've gathered so many troops!"
"So this is Marine Headquarters, Marineford? What a magnificent sight. It really is the World's Strongest Fortress!"
People around the world studied the images, excitement and tension stirring in their hearts.
The feeds kept shifting, zooming in and out, revealing Marines standing ramrod straight with cold expressions.
"That killing intent could only belong to battle-hardened elites!"
"Hey, did you notice? Even the most ordinary Marines there have major's insignia on their shoulders."
"Whoa, so many field officers! Have the Marines gathered their elites from all over the world at Marineford?"
"Of course they have. Their enemy is the Whitebeard Pirates, after all!"
"The key vice admirals and admirals haven't appeared yet."
People stared fixedly at the screens, unwilling to miss a single detail.
As time passed, the feeds switched rapidly, vividly revealing the tense, heavily guarded, solemn atmosphere at Marineford.
Even though they were not there in person, the spectators could still feel the suffocating pressure before a great battle.
Suddenly, the image shook.
"It's a giant!"
Someone shouted.
The word "giant" sparked curiosity and fervor in everyone, drawing all their eyes to the screen.
An enormous figure, a hundred meters tall, strode slowly onto the scene. Each step shook the ground and made the image tremble.
"The Marines' giant vice admirals!"
"They're all incredibly powerful flag officers!"
"This is unbelievable! The Marines really have deployed every elite they have. They're determined to bring down the Whitebeard Pirates!"
"You wouldn't see a sight like this once in a hundred years!"
"The Marines are so powerful!"
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