One Piece: Start as a mythical beast, practice to become stronger

On the other side of the training ground, Taotu stood aside, looking calmly at the soldiers who were practicing.

She noticed that these people's mental state was much more relaxed than usual.

He couldn't help but hold the sword in his hand a little tighter.

She had a vague feeling that things were far more complicated than they seemed.

Especially in the recent meetings, she saw that Zhan Guo and He were always silent, only occasionally exchanging a meaningful look.

These details made her wonder - something major was brewing within the navy that they didn't want the lower levels to know about.

"Is it about that guy Jin An..." She thought silently in her heart. Although there was no conclusive evidence, all signs showed that he was involved.

Jin An's name emerged in her mind, along with those past memories.

The former comrades-in-arms are now rumored to have completely broken with the World Government.

These changes were something she couldn't ignore.

At the same time, Garp was feasting in the headquarters' restaurant.

In stark contrast to the nervousness of the surrounding soldiers, he still had an unchanged smile on his face, as if he was completely unaffected by the surrounding atmosphere.

Several young soldiers whispered behind him: "Did you hear? It seems like something big has happened. Vice Admiral Garp is not worried at all?"

Garp naturally heard their discussion, but he just pretended not to hear anything and continued to eat his senbei.

He understood that the complexity of the current situation was beyond the comprehension of the lower-level soldiers.

If what happened in Jin'an was really as he guessed, then no matter how much he speculated and worried, it would only add to his troubles.

"When the enemy comes, we will fight him; when the water comes, we will block it with earth..."

He thought lightly in his heart.

However, as time went on, the anomalies gradually intensified.

More and more soldiers and junior officers noticed the strange atmosphere in the headquarters.

Although they could not know the specific inside story, they could feel that a crisis hidden behind the scenes was approaching step by step.

That kind of uneasiness, like the calm before a hurricane, is quietly spreading throughout the entire naval headquarters.

Beneath this silence, it seemed as if some huge storm was brewing, waiting for the right moment to erupt completely.

The center of this storm is undoubtedly the name that was once regarded as a hero - Jin'an.

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In the sky of unknown areas.

A huge airship was floating among the clouds.

The logo of the World Economic News Agency is painted on the hull of the airship, and the huge wings seem to symbolize its omnipotence.

In the cockpit of the airship, Morgans was half lying on the large leather chair with his legs crossed, shaking a glass full of red wine in his hand.

The wine rippled in the glass as he moved, emitting a deep red luster.

At this moment, his face was full of smug smile and his eyes were shining with excitement.

"Big news! Ah...big news! Hahaha!"

Morgans drank the glass in one gulp, stood up suddenly, and walked a few steps to the photographic equipment in the cabin.

He held the photo he had just taken in one hand and supported his other hand on the table, his eyebrows raised high and the corners of his mouth raised in a very confident arc.

Each of those photos captured the most thrilling moments in Mary Joaquim: the pirates sweeping across the Holy Land like a tide, the heroic words of the Golden Lion standing proudly in the sky, the embarrassed figures of the Five Elders, and even the panic-stricken escape of the Knights of God.

All of these photos are excellent material for exclusive reports.

"The world will be shocked by this, and this is the surprise I bring to the world." Morgans said to himself, his tone filled with irrepressible excitement and pride.

His fingers gently brushed over the photos, as if he was touching a priceless work of art.

As president of the World Economic News Agency, he is well aware of the weight of these images.

Each photo was excellent news material, a bombshell that would shake the world - and he was the one who could detonate this sensation.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing out loud, and his feathers trembled slightly due to his excitement.

"What a great show! The chaos in Marijoa not only embarrassed the Five Elders, but even the high-ranking Celestial Dragons could not stay out of it."

He stretched out a finger and gently tapped a Celestial Dragon in the photo. His terrified expression and embarrassed posture were frozen on the photo paper, becoming a part of history.

"These guys never thought that they would end up like this, right?"

Morgans looked out the window proudly. The airship was rising slowly and passing through layers of clouds.

Through the porthole, he could overlook the ocean below, as if the entire ocean was under his control.

At this time, he felt that he was not only the president of a news agency, but also the controller of the world's truth, the giant bird that lit the light of truth for the world.

"It's a pity that I didn't get to see Jin An fight those guys in person." He shook his head slightly, but soon laughed again. "But the photos are enough to make up for it."

He looked at the several photos on the table, one of which was particularly eye-catching - it was Jin An's figure standing proudly among the enemies in the center of the melee.

The confidence and calmness on that face, as if it showed a power that ignored everything, made Morgans feel an inexplicable admiration.

"This traitor of the navy is now a hero to many people." He murmured in a low voice, as if he was talking to Jin An in the photo.

"But whether you are a hero or a traitor, it doesn't matter. What matters is that you made the news, and I will be the one driving this news storm!"

He turned and walked towards the airship's control panel, ready to control the direction himself and continue to track the battle situation.

He has decided not to miss what happens next - no matter how great the risk, he will record these world-shaking moments one by one.

Because in Morgans' dictionary, "big news" is the light of his life, and this Marijoa incident will be the brightest page in his career.

In this way, Morgans gradually flew away in the sky on the airship.

The huge airship slowly rose, passed through the dense clouds, and disappeared into the vast sky.

Morgans stood in the cockpit of the airship, gazing at the gradually shrinking holy land of Marijoa.

On the land baptized by war, thick smoke is still billowing and the echoes of the battle seem to still echo in the air.

Even from such a distance, he could still seem to hear the cries and pleas of the Celestial Dragons, and feel the vibrations brought by the aftermath of the battle.

Those nobles who were once high and mighty are now nothing more than frightened creatures being chased by prey.

The corners of Morganse's mouth slightly raised, and his feathers trembled slightly, making him look more vivid.

At this moment, his heart was filled with a sense of victory, as if he was not only a recorder of this event, but also a promoter and witness.

He stood firmly, placed one hand lightly on the operating table, and held up the freshly filled red wine glass with the other hand, shaking it gently. The wine swayed gently with the vibration of the airship, as if offering a final gift to the end of this drama.

"Hahaha, looks like I've made a lot of money this time." He laughed softly, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was declaring victory to his followers on the airship.

He raised the glass high, as if saluting himself, and then drank it all in one gulp, as if swallowing the sweetness of victory into his stomach.

The airship continued to move forward, gradually moving away from that troubled place and heading towards the endless sky.

He turned around and took a look at the photos and information locked in the safe, and a hint of anticipation flashed through his mind.

Perhaps, when these materials are officially released, the whole world will be shocked.

At that time, I will stand in the center of the spotlight and receive everyone's attention.

"Goodbye, Marijoa."

Morgans murmured softly, with a hint of sarcasm and satisfaction in his tone.

Then he turned his gaze to the vast sea in front of the airship. At the end of the endless sky, waiting for him were new stories, new news, and new challenges.

The huge airship gradually turned into a small dot on the skyline and finally disappeared, leaving only the faint aroma of wine and his arrogant laughter floating in the air.

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