Sailing: I Open Treasure Chests in the Pirate World

"Thank goodness we've escaped the Calm Belt! Hehe!"

Lightning was covered in sweat. Using the power of the "Scissors-Scissors Fruit" all the way had exhausted him, and he was in no mood to talk.

"Lightning...you should rest for a while!"

Ivankov initially wanted to travel with Lightning, but seeing his subordinates sweating profusely, he changed his mind.

"Everyone else, go cut down trees and build a raft! We need to get out of the Calm Belt!"

The other transvestites responded immediately.

"Yes, Lady Eva!"

While the ladyboys were enthusiastically cutting down trees and building rafts.

Ivankov took out a Den Den Mushi he had stolen from Impel Down and dialed the Den Den Mushi number he had always kept in mind.

"Moshimoshi...Dorag, I'm out of hell!"

The Grand Line, the Revolutionary Army Headquarters, White Earth Island.

"Ivankov?!"

The leader of the Revolutionary Army, Monkey D. Dragon, connects to a Den Den Mushi and hears the voice of his comrade whom he has lost contact with for years.

"Why did you leave Impel Down? But thank you for your hard work..."

“I was planning to stay in Impel Down for a few more years, but today I met a ‘good person’.”

Ivankov didn't know how to describe the Golden Lion II either, and could only describe him as a "good person".

"He defeated Magellan and Hannibal, stormed Impel Down, and then rushed to the new Cabaret Park, saying he was going to rescue me."

"Due to circumstances, I had no choice but to escape from prison ahead of schedule..."

Impel Down has been breached?

A fine layer of cold sweat appeared on Dorrag's forehead.

"What exactly happened? And who is that 'good person'?"

“Ryan BOY, his name is 'Ryan'.”

Ivankov looked in the direction of Impel Down.

“He’s Teach’s friend. He came to rescue me because I had helped Teach before…”

"Teach?"

Dragon's forehead was covered in cold sweat. There was only one man in the entire ocean who was called "Teach".

"Whitebeard II, Edward Teach?"

"Correct!"

Ivankov put his hands on his hips and spoke in a slightly proud tone.

"Whitebeard Jr., Teach, that's a man I approve of!"

"As for Ryan, he is also very good."

"If I had to say, I think it would be perfectly fine to call him 'Golden Lion II'."

Golden Lion II?

Dorrag's back was completely soaked with cold sweat.

this side.

Ivankov was unaware of the "Cold Sweat King's" movements.

"Drag, I've escaped from Impel Down now, but I don't know how Ryan is doing. Has the Revolutionary Army gathered any relevant information?"

"There is no concrete information yet, but someone saw Kizaru leaving Marine Headquarters."

Dorag picked up a secret intelligence document from beside him and spoke to Ivankov.

"If your intelligence is correct, Kizaru should have gone to Impel Down..."

"Kizaru?!"

Ivankov was startled.

"The admiral has acted so quickly?"

"That's Impel Down."

Dorrag thought as calmly as possible.

"The government and the navy will not stand idly by."

“Ryan boy…”

Ivankov sensed something was wrong.

He had never fought against the Golden Lion II and did not know the extent of the opponent's strength.

But Kizaru is the World Government's top combat force!

Ryan, will he end up getting himself killed after rescuing him?

Ivankov suddenly turned his head and looked at the exit of the secret passage they had just come out of.

Oops!

Lightning struck too fast.

This secret passage that allowed infiltration into Impel Down has been completely destroyed!

"Ah! It hurts!"

Ivankov clutched his neck, which was sprained from the exertion, with his left hand and his heart with his right.

"My neck hurts so much, and my heart hurts so much too! Ryan Boy—"

White Earth Island.

Dragon had no idea what the Queen of the Ivankov was up to this time.

He was simply trying his best to think about the current situation.

"The fall of Impel Down to pirates will definitely deal a huge blow to the World Government's prestige."

Dragon gripped the Den Den Mushi, a strategy forming in his mind.

"I need to contact people who are interested in this news and then spread the word about it!"

"Someone! Send this intelligence to the World Economic News!"

Chapter 154 A naval admiral, not even a match for him?!

"Big news! Big news!"

The World Economic News, headquartered on a strange, teapot-shaped spaceship connected to a hot air balloon.

"Big News!" Morgans, with an arrogant, bird-like gait, paced back and forth in his president's office, his right hand, which had seemingly transformed into bird wings, deftly grasping a fax letter delivered through secret channels.

Impel Down under attack?

"The attacker is suspected to be—King Shiki II?"

"This big news will definitely shock the entire ocean! Hahaha!"

Morgans gripped the fax tightly in his hand, closed his eyes, craned his neck, and involuntarily shivered.

The feeling of revealing "big news" to the world was simply irresistible to him.

But at this moment, Morgans's "instinct" as a journalist surged into his heart.

"Imperial City was attacked... The word 'attacked' is really unappealing!"

"Although Impel Down is known as an impregnable fortress, there have been several prisoners who have escaped from it."

"So, 'attack'... should be changed to 'destruction'? 'ruining'? 'collapse'? 'Collapse' is definitely better!"

In a short moment, a brand new news headline appeared in the mind of the big news bird Morgans.

The world's largest prison has collapsed! The culprit is—

"Hmm! This title is excellent! It makes you want to read it as soon as you see it!"

After Morgans returned to his president's office, he took out his quill pen and began to write furiously.

With a series of swishing sounds, Morgans wrote a news report that was both ornate and eye-catching.

Even now, the World Economic News has not yet confirmed the veracity of this news.

But this is big news!

Timeliness is even more important!

Morgans could no longer tolerate the situation he had encountered before.

The World Government inexplicably issued a bounty on a man named Edward Teach.

Even more exaggerated.

The World Government not only set a terrifying bounty of nearly two billion Berries for this man, but also called him "Whitebeard Jr."

What was the most terrifying thing about this incident?

The World Economic News was completely unaware of the earth-shattering events that "Whitebeard II" had actually accomplished!

The dignity of journalists has been trampled underfoot by world governments!

How terrifying!

Morgans quickly sent the press release he had written to the printing department, and then had his subordinates polish and format the manuscript, adding more pictures of Impel Down.

"President! Is this news true?"

Just then, the editor in charge of proofreading knocked on the door of the president's office and asked, slightly nervously.

"Why did I only see textual information, and nothing else—?"

"Of course it's because I haven't filmed Impel Down yet!"

Morgans interrupted the editor abruptly, urging him on.

"Get this big news out there! I want everyone in the entire ocean to see my report!"

"But, President..."

The editor hesitated again.

"If this kind of big news were reported, it would definitely cause dissatisfaction from the government, right?"

"Ok?"

Morgans was taken aback as he looked at the editor who had taken the initiative to offer advice.

Are you from the newspaper?

The editor, puzzled, replied, "Yes, President!"

"very good."

Morgans nodded first, then said coldly.

"You are fired!"

The editor was instantly dumbfounded.

"This is the World Economic News Agency, not the press department of the World Government!"

Morgans stood up and straightened his bow tie.

"I am the president of the World Economic Daily!"

"I will report whatever I want!"

Before the editor could react, Morgans suddenly spread his wings, nimbly flew to the editor's side, grabbed the latter's collar with one hand, and then flew with him to the window of the president's office.

"Get lost! You coward, you have no guts whatsoever as a journalist!"

Morgans threw the editor out of the spaceship, leaving him to plummet into the vast ocean below.