Chapter 340: Worldwide Live Broadcast! Shaking the World! Whitebeard is Still Alive!
The fierce battle between Whitebeard and Big Mom lasted for more than an hour, and neither side had yet to determine a winner.
And both sides looked in very good condition, there was no sign of physical decline at all, and the fighting spirit did not weaken at all.
The seawater below them had long been scorched to boiling by the fire and thunder, and the seabed was also shaken out of numerous canyons by the vibration force.
All the marine life within an unknown number of miles of the sea was killed by the aftermath of the battle.
Not far away, Biscuit Island was also experiencing countless man-made disasters in just one hour. Hurricanes, tsunamis, earthquakes, fires, thunder…
This led to the executives of the Big Mom Pirate Crew on the island not caring about confronting Kakashi and the others.
One by one, they hurriedly ran to save people.
After all, Whitebeard had previously stunned hundreds of people, and there were tens of thousands of residents on Biscuit Island.
The Big Mom Pirate Crew, rather than being a pirate crew, might as well say that they have truly formed a kingdom.
The responsibilities of these pirates are not to go out and plunder, their duties are exactly the same as the soldiers of a normal kingdom.
Because, this place, is known as the "Whole Cake Island".
Kakashi and the others are fully focused on the distant battle.
The duel between two legendary figures on the high seas leaves their eyes dazzled.
"He's too strong…" Sasori found that his plan to create an "Anti-Whitebeard Puppet" had become indefinitely postponed, because he didn't expect this man to be so outrageously strong.
He thought he had reached the limit of Whitebeard, but he didn't expect that when Whitebeard really went all out, it would be so earth-shattering.
Not only Whitebeard… but also Whitebeard's opponent, also has a power that can be described as earth-shattering.
The movements between the two sides in the battle are like natural disasters.
Even a small aftermath of a battle is many times more powerful than an A-rank Ninjutsu.
Sasori really couldn't figure out what kind of superior performance a puppet should have in order to be on par with such a strong person.
He was a bit confused.
He found that he couldn't see the end of the road of "art".
"He's so strong… so strong that it makes people tremble."
Sasuke's fingertips were trembling slightly, and sweat had already soaked his back, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
If he also had such power, what would he fear Uchiha Itachi for?
He probably only needs one hand to kill that man, right?
Naruto, on the other hand, was somewhat worried for Pops.
Because Naruto had never seen anyone make Pops go all out.
The key is that the pink-haired old woman seems to be younger than Pops.
Kisame wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his injuries had already healed at this time, because Kakashi had lent him a bit of Tailed Beast Chakra.
The Tailed Beast Chakra was swallowed by Samehada and then transferred to Kisame, allowing his injuries to recover quickly.
"No wonder Pops told us to stay away."
Kisame planted Samehada on the ground and murmured to himself, "If anyone gets close to the center of the battle between Pops and that woman… even I can't guarantee that I can survive 100%…"
At the same time, in a place unknown to everyone, a group of news birds were struggling to fly forward against the storm.
This group of news birds naturally belonged to Morgans' "staff".
Some of them held the Den Den Mushi in their beaks, some carried the Den Den Mushi on their backs, and some held the Den Den Mushi with their two bird claws.
Occasionally, a slash would fly out of the center of the storm, tearing several unlucky news birds into pieces.
But fortunately, there were quite a few of them.
A large group of news birds rushed forward, and there would always be a few that could get close to the front, as long as they could find a relatively safe high-altitude area.
In an island within the World Government.
Morgans was staring at a broadcast Den Den Mushi, rubbing his wings anxiously, pacing back and forth impatiently.
"It's been so long, why hasn't the picture been broadcast yet? Those stinky birds wouldn't have been scared to desert before the battle, would they?!"
Just as Morgans was muttering to himself, the broadcast Den Den Mushi in front of him suddenly made a sound.
"Blu blu blu——"
"Blu blu blu——"
Hearing the sound of the Den Den Mushi, Morgans shivered on the spot, this sound was undoubtedly a heavenly sound to him.
He quickly stepped forward two steps, slapped the button on the back of the Den Den Mushi with his palm.
The two eyes of the Den Den Mushi blinked twice, and immediately projected a light curtain, projecting the picture on the white wall in front.
"I see it! I see it! Hahaha! There's a picture!"
Morgans was overjoyed, he hurriedly stared at the projected picture, trying to see what was going on.
The next second, he saw the figure of "Charlotte Linlin", the captain of the Big Mom Pirates, appearing in the midst of the raging fire and thunder!
That was one of the Four Emperors!
"Is it Big Mom! Is she fighting with someone?" Morgans was so excited that his eyes were full of bloodshot: "Such a terrifying battle scene, who can fight her like this?"
"A Marine admiral? Or Kaido? Could it be Red-Haired Shanks? Or... Eh? Ah? Hmm?"
Morgans suddenly froze.
He was like a duck whose neck was tightly choked by someone, his mouth wide open and unable to utter a word.
He stood there for a good few seconds before he reacted.
He stared incredulously at the projected picture, looking at the blurry figure that was crossing swords with Big Mom in mid-air.
A name suddenly appeared in his mind, making Morgans' face full of inexplicable shock.
"What!???"
Morgans couldn't believe what he saw in the picture, he was dumbfounded and his voice trembled: "How... how is this possible... how is this possible?!"
"Whitebeard!!!" He exclaimed in an incredible way, shouting out this title: "He... he's still alive!!!"
"I actually saw Whitebeard! This is a living Whitebeard!!!"
"Whitebeard without missing arms and broken legs!!!"
In Morgans' mind, it seemed as if countless thunderbolts had fallen, and he was bombarded on the spot.
Because in his impression, Whitebeard was already dead, he had just written a sensational news article for him a while ago.
The result was that in the blink of an eye, he was told that Whitebeard was alive again?!
"Big news..."
Morgans murmured in a daze: "This is big news, this is big news comparable to the Summit war ..."
His slightly dazed eyes gradually lit up: "Absolutely big news! The kind that can shock the world!"
Morgans took a deep breath.
After accepting the fact that Whitebeard was still alive, he began to think about how he could use this big news.
Is it to write a news article immediately, and then spread the newspaper all over the world the next day?
"No!"
Morgans clapped his hands together, he was even excited to be a little crazy: "I want to broadcast all this live! Just like the Summit war that was broadcast live a while ago! Then write a news article, spread the newspaper all over the world! In the end... only then can it really sell well!"
Coincidentally, he handed a live broadcast Den Den Mushi to a news bird, and that news bird just happened to be able to film all this.
Morgans hurriedly took out another Den Den Mushi, he began to contact the major branches of the newspaper.
What he wanted to do was simple - contact all the branches of the World Economic News Agency, and let them do everything possible to receive the signal from this live broadcast Den Den Mushi.
Morgans also knew that not all branches could receive the live broadcast signal, after all, if it's too far away, it can't be received.
But even if only the people of the New World know that Whitebeard is still alive, that's enough!
With Morgans' operations that made him sweat profusely, all branches of the World Economic News Agency located in the New World are operating rapidly.
Every branch manager is trying their best to receive the signal from the live broadcast Den Den Mushi.
...
New World, Dressrosa Kingdom.
"How's it going? Did you receive the signal?"
A branch manager hurriedly shouted to the reporters and editors underground: "Mr. Morgans has given a death order, if any branch can't receive the signal and can't broadcast the picture, all the people in the entire branch will be buried alive!"
"Mr... Mr. Branch Manager... The live broadcast Den Den Mushi is really too far away, to receive the signal needs... Eh? Mr. Branch Manager, we received it! We received it!!"
This news agency branch is located in the most bustling and lively street of Dressrosa Kingdom.
The people of the news agency set up a huge screen in the most conspicuous place, attracting a large crowd of onlookers.
When the broadcast picture appeared on the screen, although the distance was too far and the picture seemed a bit blurry and frame-dropping...
But you can still barely see the specific image.
"Why are so many people gathering here?"
Baby 5, carrying a sword and a fire gun, was passing by this place with a cigarette in her mouth, she curiously squeezed in to take a look.
She looked up at the picture on the screen and was stunned on the spot: "This is a live broadcast picture? The fat woman above... Huh? Hiss!"
Baby 5 gasped: "Big Mom?!"
In the New World, there are too few people who don't know Big Mom, not to mention that Baby 5 is an officer of the Donquixote family.
Before Baby 5 had time to calm down, she suddenly opened her mouth wide, and the cigarette in her mouth fell to the ground as if she didn't know.
Even without her speaking, the crowd around her was already exclaiming in horror: "Whitebeard?!?!"
...
Egg Head Island.
"Doctor, it seems we've caught a very interesting live broadcast signal!"
One of Vegapunk's six clones, "No.3·Flair·Edison", held a special Den Den Mushi and found Vegapunk.
"Oh?" Vegapunk is a strange old man with a big tongue, if you throw him on the street, I'm afraid no one would know he is Vegapunk.
Vegapunk asked in doubt: "Broadcast it for me to see?"
No.3 pressed a button on the Den Den Mushi, and the broadcast picture immediately appeared in a virtual projection, the picture was very clear.
You can tell that the technology content is much higher than that of the World Economic News Agency just by looking at it.
"This woman... isn't this Big Mom?"
Vegapunk was taken aback: "Huh? That one is..."
Vegapunk suddenly noticed the man fighting with Big Mom.
"Whitebeard? Isn't he dead?"
Vegapunk naturally knew about the war at the top.
So he was a bit shocked.
"A robot? No... it doesn't look like a robot, nor does it look like a clone. After all, who else in the world has such technology besides me? So, Whitebeard is really still alive! Is this scientific?!"
Vegapunk's mind was spinning fast.
He was considering all the possibilities.
"But the live broadcast of the summit war is real... it can't be that the Whitebeard at the summit war was a fake, right? Or did Whitebeard master the science of resurrection?"
"This is definitely a big news that can shake the whole world!"
Vegapunk touched his chin: "My good friend Dragon, he must also want to get the first-hand information, right?"
"Hmm... No.3!"
"Doctor."
"Broadcast the picture to the whole world, remember to set up several layers of tracking interference, don't let the World Government detect that we did it."
"Okay."
...
With the help of Vegapunk's black technology, the live broadcast signal can not only be received in various places in the New World, but also in the entire sea, and even in the Red Line!
Meanwhile.
Marine Headquarters.
The summit war had just ended not long ago, and Sengoku didn't rush to resign, because he still needed to do the finishing work, at least to settle the wounded, and to arrange the compensation for the sacrificed marines.
In this way... he can resign from the position of Fleet Admiral with peace of mind.
At this moment, Sengoku was in a tent.
There was no other way, the entire Marine Headquarters had been destroyed like never before, his office had long been a ruin, he could only use a tent as his temporary office.
"Sengoku-san! It's bad! Something terrible has happened!"
But at this moment.
A man wearing sunglasses, with thick lips and green hair, rushed into the tent in a hurry.
"Brannew?" Sengoku, who was wrapped in bandages, lifted his tired eyelids and asked the meeting king, "What happened?"
He had already experienced the war at the top.
At this moment, Sengoku was calm about everything, big or small.
"Sengoku-san… I…" Brandnew didn't know how to organize his language, he could only say this, "You should come out and take a look, something big has happened!"
Sengoku was taken aback.
So urgent? Could it be that the Beast Pirates are coming?
It can't be that Garp's mentality has collapsed and chosen to betray the Marines, can it?
Sengoku followed Brannew outside.
He could see a group of Marines in front of him surrounding a piece of canvas, and it seemed that there was a Den Den Mushi projecting an image on it.
Sengoku's gaze fell on the screen.
He first frowned.
"That is…" Sengoku recognized Big Mom, who had fire on her head, at a glance, and he could also see that Big Mom was fighting with a strong man, "Is this a recording? Or a live broadcast?"
Brandnew hurriedly replied, "Sengoku-san, this is a live broadcast, this is the live signal from the New World, I don't know why our Den Den Mushi can receive the signal."
"Troublesome!" Sengoku sighed with a stern face, but if it was just Big Mom and an unknown strong man fighting, it wouldn't be so panic-stricken, would it?
Just as Sengoku was about to ask something…
He suddenly froze.
His eyes were wide open.
…
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(End of Chapter)
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