One Piece: New Century Hextech Warriors

Somewhere along the Grand Line, a sailboat suspended by a hot air balloon floats in a sea of ​​clouds.

Few people know that this is the headquarters of the World Economic News Agency, which frequently stirs up world opinion.

Inside the ship's huge offices, hundreds of reporters, editors, cameramen, and other staff members were working diligently, putting in extra hours to process news from all over the world.

Morgans, in his Bird-Bird Fruit Albatross form, strolled between desks, leisurely addressing his employees while holding a champagne glass.

"Young people need to be more hardworking. My starting conditions were much worse than yours..."

"Salary isn't important; what matters is the platform. You're lucky to be working here..."

"When it's time to leave, don't just think about how much work you've accomplished today..."

He was enjoying the fun of being a boss when he suddenly heard the Den Den Mushi (a type of electric scooter) ring in the office. He ran over to answer it.

"Feed? Lieutenant General Tsuru."

"You want me to help you promote your navy? I can't do that!"

He flatly rejected the crane's request.

What a joke! As an independent journalist, he always strives for fair and objective reporting of major events and would never act as a mouthpiece for the Navy!

"I'm sorry, Lieutenant General Tsuru, but I am a journalist, and I have the right to decide what I want to report on."

He finished speaking righteously and was about to hang up the phone when he heard He say:

"What if I told you that this Marine just defeated Katakuri yesterday?"

Oh my god, why didn't you say so earlier!

Morgans quickly gripped the Den Den Mushi with one hand and picked up a pen with the other to start scribbling.

A moment later he hung up the phone, rushed out of the office and shouted:

"Everyone stop what you're doing and focus all your energy on producing this report!"

"The title should be exaggerated! The description should be flamboyant! Include as many sensational elements as possible!"

Morgans' feathers stood on end. He had been worried that there hadn't been any major events at sea, but then Big Mom's most favored son went to the West Blue and was defeated by a young navy man.

We absolutely have to capitalize on this wave of traffic!

……

New World, Whole Cake Island.

"Oh dear, this Morgans still loves to write nonsense reports!"

Charlotte Linlin sat in a luxurious chair large enough to fit an elephant, stuffing a caramel puff into her mouth while laughing as she looked at the newspaper that had just been delivered.

Quick Look! A Rookie Navy Soldier Defeats the Elite Big Mom Pirates—The Reason Is...

This report went on and on about how Uriel Sith crushed Katakuri, and even included a glamorous photo of Sith.

"Well, she's not bad looking."

The older woman licked her lips and loudly praised him.

Katakuri was kneeling on one knee in front of her, awkwardly saying:

"Mom, you know that Morgans guy's news is often exaggerated, don't take it too seriously."

He had just told his mother about the O'Hara incident when the news about Morgans came out so quickly.

Katakuri didn't really care that Morgans smeared him, but he couldn't accept that the Big Mom Pirates were being ridiculed, and he was also worried that his mother would blame Daifuku more because of this.

Daifuku was immediately confined by his mother upon returning to Whole Cake Island as punishment for hindering Katakuri during the battle.

"Oh my god, I wouldn't be so petty, Katakuri! Besides, you all brought the stone tablet back to me, so let those idiots say whatever they want!"

The auntie was in a good mood after finding another piece of historical text.

Katakuri breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this and asked:

"Mom, should we teach the navy a lesson?"

They've really lost face this time. Retaliating against the Navy isn't the main point; the main point is to guard against Whitebeard and Beasts taking advantage of the situation.

The New World may seem vast, but it's actually quite small. All the Pirate Emperors are crammed into this place, constantly watching for each other's weaknesses, ready to take a bite out of them.

Whitebeard is alright, but the most troublesome one is Kaido, that ungrateful guy with huge ambitions!

Now that the Navy knows they have obtained the stone tablet, they will definitely intensify their efforts against them. If the Big Mom Pirates do not immediately demonstrate their strength, they will easily be surrounded and attacked.

The older woman smiled mysteriously:

"We don't need to retaliate against the Navy ourselves. This crucial intelligence I have is enough to provoke a three-way conflict between Newgate, Kaido, and the Navy."

Katakuri's expression hardened, and he quickly asked:

"Is Mom going to expose the fact that Kozuki Oden was killed?"

The Big Mom Pirates may not be the strongest, but their intelligence network is definitely comparable to those of the underground emperors.

Not long ago, my mother received news from Wano Country that Kaido had secretly killed Kozuki Oden a few years ago. However, Wano Country was poorly informed, and Oden's subordinates didn't know what they were doing, so the news never came out.

However, after receiving the intelligence, she did not rush to tell Whitebeard, but wanted to wait for a suitable opportunity to make use of it.

Now is the perfect time!

"Mmm, mmm, mmm, as expected of my smartest son, that's perfect!"

The woman laughed triumphantly.

"When Newgate finds out his best friend was killed by Kaido, what do you think he'll do?"

"And when Whitebeard and the Beasts clash, will the Navy stand idly by?"

"By then, no one will care about our embarrassment; on the contrary, we can use this opportunity to make some good money!"

Katakuri secretly admired his mother; she was truly cunning.

Once the three sides clash, their current predicament will be resolved on its own, and regardless of who wins or loses, the Big Mom Pirates will reap the benefits!

The older woman and Katakuri discussed their plan for a while, then wiped the cream from their mouths and said seriously:

"Katakuri, there's something else important besides this."

Seeing how serious she was, Katakuri quickly stood up straight as well.

The middle-aged woman opened her arms, which were as thick as elephant legs, and laughed heartily.

"Oh my god, I need you to find a way to capture Sith and have my babies!"

Boom!

Katakuri fell down and couldn't get up.

Although he had gotten used to his mother getting married and having children ever since he was on Beehive Island, Sith was getting old, wasn't he?

Does that mean they'll each have their own way of addressing each other, with the Sith calling him "brother" and him calling the Sith "dad"?

Katakuri felt a chill run down his spine at the thought of calling someone more than ten years younger than him "Dad"!

He was about to try to persuade her, but his mother was already lost in her own fantasy.

"Well, you said that Uriel Sith's physique is similar to mine. He can use fire to attack and he didn't eat a Devil Fruit, so he must have some kind of special bloodline."

"I can't sleep if I can't get my hands on a man with such a powerful lineage and handsome looks!"

Seeing her so eager, Katakuri had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

"I will try, Mom."

He dared not disobey his mother's decisions, no matter what they were.

After leaving his mother's palace, Katakuri began to worry.

Capture Sith and marry him sounds simple, but with that monster's strength, it's simply impossible.

"Why don't we try to build a relationship with him first, and then slowly persuade him?"

Katakuri pulled out the note Sith had left him, which contained Sith's bank account and contact information.

He had already transferred the billion Berries he promised to Sith, but he used his own savings and didn't tell his mother, otherwise he was afraid that Dafu would get beaten up again.

But Sith also told him that he could call if he needed to buy orange cake later.

Katakuri couldn't help but swallow hard at the thought of the orange cake.

So delicious!

"It's not that I want to eat sweets, it's all to win over Sith and fulfill my mother's wishes."

Katakuri spent a long time mentally preparing himself, but in the end he still dialed the Sith's Den Den Mushi.

The Den Den Mushi quickly conjured up a mocking smile from the Sith.

"Hello Katakuri, what's up?"

Katakuri cleared his throat and said with difficulty:

"Um, a friend of mine wants to buy some orange cakes."