Only naval admirals and colonels with strong Armament Haki can kill the Shadow Servant.

As a result, the Navy naturally wouldn't have enough manpower to protect Barrett.

Chapter 47 Coordinates for the Movie Version of Flying Thunder God (Happy Chinese New Year!)

"For now, you'll fight this shadow servant!"

"Once you can break apart the Shadow Servant's body, I will summon a Shadow Servant who can use Armament Haki to fight you."

On the beach, Moria, Sidorro, and Gormir said this.

The two nodded, neither objecting. After all, the facts were clear: the Shadow Servant could stand there and let them hit him without suffering any damage.

"Hera, Perona."

Moria turned to the two women in the distance and said, "If there is any danger while I'm away, just tell those two chefs/shadow servants."

“There is a certain connection between the Shadow Servant and me, so I will be able to get back in time.”

Moria left behind two cooks as shadow servants, firstly to prepare meals for them, and secondly so that he could instantly return through one of the shadow servants in case of danger.

To avoid any unforeseen circumstances where I can't make it back in time, which would be embarrassing.

Are you leaving now?

Hera was surprised; their pirate crew had only just been formed, was there really a need for such a rush?

"I want to go too!!" Perona flew excitedly toward Moria.

"go back!"

Moria frowned. Normally it would be fine, but when he was serious, he didn't want anyone to disregard his words.

"Oh!" Perona was startled, her mouth agape, and she quickly flew back obediently. She was also afraid of Moria, who was frowning and serious.

"Okay! I understand. I'll let Shadow Servant know if there's any danger."

Hera nodded, then asked Moria how long he would be gone.

Moria himself wasn't sure, so he told Hera and the others that he would be back in no more than a month.

He then flew into the air on a moonwalk and rode away on a giant eagle.

Five thousand meters in the air.

Moria sat on the back of the giant eagle and flew towards Loguetown.

He planned to go through Loguetown to Reverse Mountain, the entrance to the Grand Line, and then fly directly over Reverse Mountain to the New World.

"Who should we look for when we enter the new world?"

Moria pondered that his purpose in going there was to improve his Armament Haki.

His physical strength is now among the world's best; the only thing he lacks is the strength of his Armament Haki.

Once he completes the enhancement of his Armament Haki, coupled with his shadow defense, Moria's name will undoubtedly be among the top figures in this world.

"Ok!"

"That's a news bird."

At that moment, a news bird carrying a newspaper appeared in Moria's Observation Haki perception. Upon seeing the news bird, he recalled some grudges.

"It's time to resolve the issue of being tricked by the World News after the Pirate Town incident."

A cold glint flashed in Moria's eyes, and he commanded the giant eagle to fly downwards.

"call out!"

The giant eagle swooped down and flew toward the newsbird. As it approached the newsbird, Moria had a thought, and his shadow transformed into a flowing spear that shot out and pierced the panicked newsbird's heart.

"Snapped!"

The shadow swept the news back onto the giant eagle's back, and then flew back to an altitude of 5,000 meters.

"Shadow Servant Transformation!"

With a thought, Moria controlled the shadow to transform the Newsbird's shadow into a shadow servant.

Ten seconds later!

The newsbird became Moria's shadow servant.

Animals in the One Piece world generally possess some intelligence and can understand some language.

"Take me to where you came out."

Moria transmitted this thought to the Newsbird's mind.

He wanted to use this Shadow Servant Newsbird to find the headquarters of the World News newspaper layer by layer, find their boss and make him a Shadow Servant to vent his anger.

"Pfft!"

Upon receiving Moria's message, the newsbird immediately flapped its wings, changed direction, and flew to the side.

"Follow!"

Moria and the giant eagle followed behind the newsbird.

One hour later!

A bustling city resembling medieval Europe appeared below Moria, where the newsbird also perched.

"Is this the location of the World News newspaper's branch in the East China Sea?"

Moria frowned, somewhat surprised. He landed in a secluded spot on the edge of town.

Then his appearance changed, and Moria appeared as the bounty hunter, the pirate Devourer Jack.

After entering the city and asking around, Moria arrived in front of a rectangular building with a protrusion in the middle.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

Just standing at the door, Moria could hear the sounds of large machines operating inside.

This is a large newspaper printing factory, not affiliated with the World News newspaper. Newspapers from all news agencies can be printed here.

This is what Moria found out by asking around in town.

"However, the factory's top executive should have some connections with the World News newspaper."

Moriah thought to himself that he should find the top leader first and then have a chat with him that evening.

Turning away, Moria strolled around the city, which was full of European charm, enjoying the local cuisine and even indulging in the legendary pink allure of a foot massage parlor.

During the trip, they also managed to find out who the person in charge of the printing factory was, where he lived, and what time he got off work.

Justin, the name of the printing factory owner's top executive, is forty years old and lives in the tallest building in the city.

late at night!

Moria arrived as promised, carrying an oil lamp. He went to a secluded spot next to the building, put down the lamp, and his body was covered in shadow.

Then he floated lightly to a bedroom window, and without even opening the door, Moria went straight in.

"She slept quite soundly!"

Justin, whose hair was still black, came to the bedside and was holding two beautiful young women, a satisfied smile still on his face.

Clearly, you did a great amount of exercise before bed and are now reminiscing about it in your dreams.

"Clap clap clap!"

Moria raised his hand and brought down his sword, forming a blade with his palm, knocking the three men unconscious.

They pulled Justin out of the two smooth bodies and then took him to a secluded spot downstairs.

The next step, naturally, is to use the shadow cast by the oil lamp to perform a one-stop service of bloodletting and shadow enslavement.

"Where is the headquarters of the World News?" Moria asked directly after completing the Shadow Slave transformation.

"do not know."

Upon hearing this, Justin, who had already become a shadow slave, shook his head and explained, "Our printing factory is only responsible for printing the news templates faxed by various news agencies, and then letting the news birds distribute them."

"The World News has never contacted me, nor have any other news agencies."

Moria frowned after hearing this, thinking to himself, "Are all journalists this meticulous?!"

He couldn't think of a way to find the headquarters of the World News newspaper by relying solely on fax transmissions.

"This isn't a newspaper office, it's practically an intelligence agency!"

Moria couldn't help but complain, thinking that all newspapers operated in this way.

"never mind!"

"If we can't find it, let's leave it for now."

Moria shook his head inwardly. Since he couldn't solve the problem easily, he should focus on improving his strength first.

Moria then sent Justin back to his love nest, and then took an oil lamp to the front of the printing factory.

"In the backyard!"

Using his Observation Haki to sense the surroundings, Moria smiled, walked around the left wall, and headed towards the factory's backyard.

Arriving at the factory's backyard, rows of small wooden houses were neatly arranged on the lawn.

"There must be over a thousand!"

Moria didn't count carefully, but after looking around, he estimated there were about a thousand cabins, and each cabin contained a newsbird.

These newsbirds work delivering newspapers during the day, rest at night, and then get up the next morning to continue delivering newspapers, day after day—typical corporate slaves.

"I'm sorry, please become my shadow servant!"

He said to himself, feigning innocence, that Moria knew the place well, and his shadow split into countless shadow spears, flowing into each of the small cabins.

Then, without a sound, the shadow retreated.

"It's done!"

Moriah, carrying an oil lamp, flew up into the air on the moon, landed on the back of the giant eagle, and soared to a height of five thousand meters.

Then, take the killed news birds out of the shadow space one by one and turn them into shadow servants.

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