It needed no flowery embellishments.
Just a plain account was enough to shock the world.
And beneath that headline, there was actually a photograph.
In the photograph, two repulsive-looking people were trussed up tight.
Nobody recognized either of them.
But everyone recognized the clothes they wore!
Celestial Dragons! Those two were definitely Celestial Dragons!
The more the young man looked, the more horrified he became.
He was scared. To be honest, Morgans was scared too.
But just thinking that, before he died, he could put out a story explosive enough to rock the entire world...
Then he could die without regrets.
"Are you sure you won't reconsider?"
The young man was ready to drop to his knees before Morgans at any moment.
If Morgans showed even the slightest hesitation, he would kneel on the spot!
Unfortunately, Morgans was made of reinforced steel right now.
"Quit wasting my fucking time!
Publish it already!
If you won't, plenty of people will jump at the chance!"
Morgans slammed the desk again, both wings trembling.
Whether from pain or excitement, it was hard to tell.
The young man: ...
Plenty of people would jump at the chance?
Doesn't your conscience hurt when you say that?
But the young man understood now.
Since he couldn't stop this earth-shattering event from happening...
He might as well become the one who set it in motion!
He had to be part of it somehow!
That way, if he was lucky enough to survive, he could brag about it for the rest of his life!
"Hey, you little rascal! Let Grandpa tell you something.
Back in the day, Grandpa broke one hell of a story!
Grandpa published it with his own hands..."
After leaving Vegapunk's place, Randall returned straight to the G-1 Branch.
Meanwhile, as a news story went