The image of Roy holding up pure gold was so stunning that it left people speechless.

The report detailed the entire battle—

Roy fought against nine members of the Knights of God alone, inflicting heavy casualties on them.

The pure gold was shattered into pieces and scattered all over the sky.

The three emperors clashed with the navy, Big Mom was forced to abandon her gold, Shiki retreated in panic, and Whitebeard fought the two admirals alone to cover the rear.

Finally, Roy calmly departed with the largest piece of pure gold.

The report concludes with Morgans writing in a passionate tone:

[Emperor Roy of the Heavenly Path, single-handedly, instigated a three-way war involving the three Emperors, the Marine Headquarters, and the Knights of God. This courage, this strength, truly makes him the Emperor of the Sea!]

The newspaper spread throughout the world.

Mary Geoise, the Five Elders, looked at the newspaper with a face so dark it could drip water.

Satan Saint slammed the newspaper on the table and said coldly, "Nine members of the God's Knights went into battle, six died, and three were seriously injured... Roy must die."

The other four remained silent, but the murderous intent in their eyes spoke volumes.

In Marineford, Sengoku looked at the newspaper, his lips twitching.

"Toying with the three Emperors, the Marine Headquarters, the Knights of God... that bastard, he included us in that too!"

Garp, munching on a senbei (rice cracker) beside him, chuckled: "Let him write it, it's not fake."

Zhan Guo glared at him: "You still have the appetite?!"

Garp shrugged: "What can I do if I don't eat? I can't beat that kid anyway."

Sengoku took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to punch someone.

Forget it, there's no point in arguing with this old man.

On the Moby Dick in the New World.

The white-bearded man looked at the newspaper and chuckled.

"That kid Roy..."

Marco leaned closer and asked curiously, "Dad, can pure gold really grant immortality?"

The white-bearded man took the pure gold fragment out of his pocket and tossed it in his hand.

"Whether it's possible or not, as long as I get my hands on it, that's all that matters."

Marco scratched his head: "True."

On the floating island, the golden lion toyed with the pure gold fragment in his hand, laughing loudly.

"Roy, you're something else. You caused my men to suffer heavy losses."

He paused, looked down at the fragment, and a glint of greed flashed in his eyes.

"But... now that I have the pure gold, it's all worth it!"

I wonder what his expression would be if he knew this thing was fake.

On Cake Island, Big Mom was so angry after reading the newspaper that she overturned the table.

"Mama mama mama!!!"

She screamed and smashed the surrounding furniture to pieces.

"Damn Roy! Damn Sengoku! Damn pure gold!!!"

Katakuri stood to the side, silent.

He was covered in bandages and his face was pale, but he still stood straight.

Smoothie and Cracker lay unconscious in the hospital bed.

The Big Mom Pirates suffered a huge loss this time.

The bigwigs of the underworld also saw the newspapers.

Kibsen's face turned ashen after reading the report.

"Pure gold, pure gold..."

Umit said coldly, "It's a good thing we didn't make a move."

Morgans flapped his wings excitedly: "Big news! Absolutely big news! I've struck it rich this time!"

Stussy held his wine glass, took a small sip, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

Roy...

This man is more dangerous than I imagined.

Countless people around the world are talking about this.

"Emperor Roy of the Heavenly Dao... fighting nine Divine Knights all by himself? Really?"

"It's been published in the newspapers, how could it be false?"

"Uh! Who are the Knights of God? Are they very strong?!"

"Is that the point!?"

"The key point is that it's pure gold..."

"Pure gold! Pure gold that can grant immortality! I must have it!"

"Come on, you couldn't even snatch one of the three great emperors, who do you think you are?"

After this battle, the name of Beehive Island truly resounded throughout the sea.

Emperor Roy of the Heavenly Path is no longer the newly risen pirate emperor he once was.

Instead, he is a legendary pirate who is on par with Roger, Whitebeard, and Shiki.

.............

After the revelry, Beehive Island returned to its usual order.

On the training field, the shouts of battle still echoed.

Ships come and go at the harbor.

The commercial street was bustling with people.

Everything seemed normal, yet something was different.

That morning, Roy brought Mischia and Olga to the experimental base.

Dr. Gracia was already waiting at the door.

Upon seeing Roy, he immediately went to greet him: "Captain!"

Roy nodded and stepped aside to introduce:

"This is Mischia Olga, a scientist from two hundred years ago."

From now on, I'll be working at the base.

Dr. Gracia's eyes lit up instantly.

"Scientists from...two hundred years ago?!"

He rushed up to Mischia, looking him up and down as if he were examining a priceless treasure.

"A living fossil! A true living fossil!"

Mischia felt a chill run down her spine under his gaze and took a step back: "Um...that..."

Dr. Gracia grabbed his hand, her enthusiasm almost frightening:

"Come in! Please come in! Let me have a good talk with you!"

Mischia was dragged into the base by him, and she turned back to give Roy a pleading look.

Roy waved his hand, indicating that he could rest assured.

Olga followed behind her father, curiously looking around at everything.

The lizard named Elizabeth perched on her shoulder, looking around curiously as well.

Inside the base, various instruments and equipment are neatly arranged, and researchers in white coats move about busily and orderly.

Mischia stared wide-eyed.

He had never seen many of these instruments before! They were far more advanced than the equipment he had used two hundred years ago!

Dr. Gracia pulled him to a stop in front of a huge instrument and began to explain it at length.

"This is a cell analyzer, which can accurately detect cell activity and division rate."

This is a gene editor; it can directly modify DNA sequences. This is…

Mischia listened intently, her eyes growing brighter and brighter.

The two scientists quickly became close friends.

Roy watched this scene and nodded in satisfaction.

Placing Mischia here was the right decision.

Olga tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Um... will my dad be living here from now on?"

Roy looked down at her: "What? Don't you want to stay?"

Olga shook her head: "No... I was just asking..."

"Don't worry, the conditions here are quite good."

He had food and drink, and people to chat with.

"That's much better than you two being inside an anglerfish's belly."

Olga thought for a moment and nodded: "Hmm...that's true..."

She looked up at Roy and said earnestly, "Thank you."

Roy was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

"You're welcome. Just stay put."

He turned and left, leaving Olga standing there, watching his retreating figure, lost in thought.

In the days that followed, Miskia quickly integrated into life at the base.

He and Dr. Gracia spent every day in the laboratory, pointing at various instruments with the excitement of two children.

Bloodline transplantation technology aroused Mischia's great interest.

"This technology is amazing!"

He stared at the data, his eyes gleaming.

"With this equipment, Olga's illness might not need to be suppressed with pure gold!"

"Olga can grow up normally too!"

While Mischia was carefully examining the modern equipment.

Meanwhile, at Marineford, the Naval Headquarters.

A high-level meeting is underway.

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