Pirate: My shadow can hang up

The news is like a horse, passing by in a flash and quickly spreading throughout the world.

It had only been a few days, and people all over the world knew that the two heroes of the New World were going to war.

But now the emperors of the underground world don't want them to start a war, because it is not in their interests at all.

Once the two sides start a war, both sides will suffer losses, and the World Government will reap the benefits, and they will be the ones to deal with it later.

Fortunately, it is not a large-scale melee between the two parties, but just a king versus a king. It is estimated that even if they lose by then, there will be no life-threatening danger.

For a time, people all over the world were discussing this moment, and some places even started betting on who would win in the end.

Most people think that Moriah is a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers. After all, Whitebeard is recognized as the strongest person in the world.

At the same time, somewhere on a small island in the new world, a banquet was being held on the island.

Now the red-haired pirate group has basically taken shape, and all the crew members are elites.

There are rumors that the red-haired pirates have already half-stepped into the emperor-level pirate group, and are only too small to be the pirate emperor of the new world.

"Come on, this is the wine I brought from the West Sea. Every bucket you drink is a bucket less. It's up to you to come today, otherwise we would be reluctant to drink it."

Shanks' face turned red from drinking, and he held a glass of freshly poured ale in his hand and handed it to the person beside him.

The person next to him was wearing a black top hat, a black windbreaker, and carrying a long knife with a cross on his back.

He is known as "the strongest swordsman in the world..." "Hawkeye" Joracol Mihawk.

"I still prefer red wine." Hawkeye did not accept it, but asked for a bottle of bottled red wine. Compared with the carelessness of the red-haired pirates, Hawkeye seemed to stand out from the crowd, behaved elegantly, and acted like a gentleman.

"Are you really not looking for a fight with me? Otherwise, why would you be here?" Shanks said, slightly drunk and smelling of alcohol.

Hawkeye shook his head, held a tall wine glass in his hand, poured red wine into it, and said: "I will not spar with a swordsman who has lost his sword-holding hand. I am here to inquire about someone with you... "

"I heard that you fought against him in the East China Sea a few years ago."

With that said, Hawkeye took out the reward order from his arms and placed it in front of Shanks.

Shanks glanced at the bounty order with disinterest, and then a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He picked up the bounty money and scanned it again.
"The bounty of four billion has risen very quickly. It makes me a little excited to see it."

Shanks laughed and put the bounty aside, looking unconcerned.

"It is said that he is also a very powerful swordsman. You should have experienced it before." Hawkeye looked at Shanks with sharp eyes, trying to find out something.

Shanks seemed to be in a good mood just now. After falling into deep thought, his expression became serious:

"The swordsmanship is exquisite and unique. It is a sword skill that I have never seen before. At the same time, there are some weird abilities to cooperate. If you fight with him, you may lose your life at any time. Even I can't escape unscathed..."

Hawkeye saw Shanks suddenly caressing his broken left arm, and seemed to understand something: "Did you lose your arm in that battle?"

Shanks was noncommittal, looking far away and said:
"This happened a few years ago. There is no way of knowing what his strength is now. People only know that peak powerhouses like Kaido BIGMOM have been defeated by him one after another. I think his strength should be much stronger than a few years ago. "

The Moria he encountered on his trip to the East China Sea was the strongest enemy he had ever encountered since going to sea. Even Teach, who left scars on his eyes, could not be compared to him.

Although he seemed to be the better at the beginning, only Shanks knew that the opponent did not use his deadly attack at all. After all, the opponent was called "Ten Thousand Shadows", and when he fought against him, he did not fully use it at all.

"I heard that he is going to challenge Whitebeard, who do you think will win the fight?" Hawkeye drank red wine, leaned against a thick tree trunk, and asked Shanks.

"A meaningless battle. In the end, there is no winner in this battle."

Shanks said calmly. If Moriah is really that simple-minded and recklessly challenges Whitebeard, then we can only say that he is a reckless man, suitable for fighting alone, but not suitable to be a leader.

No one with any sense would do this.

Hawkeye also understood what Shanks meant, whoever wins will not get any benefit in the end.

"If something happens to them, it is estimated that the world government will deal with us next." Hawkeye spoke without a trace of fear. He is still very confident in his own strength, but he may not be as free as he is now. .

Shanks smiled when he heard this: "Don't think so much, let's continue drinking and playing music."

The moonlight was getting thicker, and when everyone was sound asleep, somewhere on the sea somewhere in the New World, a rope was lowered from a whale-headed ship. There was a small boat on the sea below the ship, and a fat figure. Pulling the rope and descending slowly, when he was about to reach the sea, he became cautious, seeming to be a little afraid of the sea water.

After arriving on the boat, the man began to curse.

This sneaky figure is not a thief, but a member of the ship, Marshall Teach, who of course does not have the nickname Blackbeard yet.

"This guy actually dares to look for Old Whitebeard regardless of the consequences. He's really stupid." Tiqi just wanted to scold her now. With Moriah's arrival, his situation became dangerous. After thinking about it, he realized In the end, I had to run away quickly.

If the other party is allowed to explain clearly at that time, the suspect will be locked on the person who is still alive. After all, there is no other person in the process. Instead of being caught out, it is better to just leave and look for opportunities to realize your own goals. plan.

The boat gradually moved away on the sea, and the sleeping people did not notice his presence.

Until dawn the next day, no one noticed that someone was missing. Teach's presence in the Whitebeard Pirates was not very high. He had always been an ordinary member of the second team and did not like to express himself. His friends also Not many, so people didn't realize that such a person was missing.

"Thum! Thug! Thumb!"

There was a sound of something hitting the ground, and then a tall figure walked out of the cabin, and the sound was the sound of his weapon touching the ground.

"Dad!"

When the figure appeared, the people on the deck cast their sights and called out in unison.

Whitebeard nodded slightly, then walked to somewhere on the deck, put the weapon aside from Yunqie, and sat on the seat, taking out a jar of wine. As soon as he opened it, there was a sound coming from beside him. There was a voice:
"Dad, your body will not be able to bear it."

It's Marco, the captain of the first team.

"Gu la la la! If you can't taste famous wine, then what's the point? Everyone is facing death, there is nothing to be afraid of." Whitebeard said with a smile, then opened the bottle of wine and drank directly from the wine jar. .

Seeing that his father refused to listen, Marco had no choice but to say: "Let's make an exception this time."

Baibeard seemed to agree when he heard this, not sure if he agreed or not.

Although he said this, Marco also knew that once he became addicted to alcohol, he would have to start over again when he stopped drinking.

"Oh, by the way, Dad, it seems that the time the guy agreed on is today."

Marco seemed to have remembered something and said, "When did you think that guy would come?"

A member of the Whitebeard Pirates on the side responded: "I don't think he will come at all. He probably drank too much fake wine and made lies, and he didn't dare to come over afterwards."

"It makes sense." Another person nodded: "Dad is recognized as the strongest man in the world. No one has been able to do it for so many years, not even Roger." Whitebeard was drinking wine aside. , did not answer, and he felt very relieved to see the people on the boat enjoying themselves.

However, he himself knew that life like this would not last long, and his body was getting worse day by day.

Sachi's death also made him understand some things. With his physical condition, he may not be able to scare some people even more.

I don't know how long it took, but the originally clear sky suddenly became dark. However, this was not a sign of an approaching storm, it was just that the sun became dimmer.

Whitebeard slowly opened his eyes while he closed his eyes to rest. His hand subconsciously held Cong Yunqie, and he murmured to himself: "Someone special is approaching."

"Dad, what did you say?" The person next to him was still some distance away from Whitebeard, and he didn't hear clearly what the other person was saying.

Whitebeard didn't answer. He suddenly stood up expressionlessly and glanced at the distant sky.

Everyone also looked around, but wherever Whitebeard could see, there was a group of things that looked like seabirds hovering in the sky.

"Since you're here, why don't you want to show up?" Whitebeard's eyes were still looking somewhere, not angry or intimidating.

"What? What's there?"

Everyone was still a little confused when they saw the dense black crows suddenly flying past at a very fast speed, and before everyone noticed it, they crashed into the deck one after another.

The black shadows gathered together and gradually stood up from the deck.

Only then did everyone on the boat gather their attention.

I saw.

A tall figure no less worthy of a white beard stood on the deck. He was wearing a black cloak and had a calm expression.

Another pirate emperor still alive at sea!
Ten thousand shadows of Moria.

"As expected of Whitebeard, who is regarded as the strongest man in the world, he thought he kept a relatively safe distance, but he was still discovered."

As Moriah finished speaking, the air seemed to be stagnant.

The silence was overwhelming.

"Moonlight Moria, how dare you come? Are you really not afraid of death?"

"If you want to challenge dad, you must defeat me first!"

The members of the Whitebeard Pirates on the deck were talking to each other so much that the voices of both of them were muffled.

next moment.

A terrifying aura directly covered the entire ship. Everyone on the ship suddenly felt their chests were tight, their heartbeats were abnormal, and some people even fell to the ground.

Domineering rage.

The scene instantly fell into silence, one figure after another fell to the ground, and even some cadres couldn't bear it.

"Moonlight Moria, what on earth did you do?" People who were not stunned by the domineering power asked Moria loudly.

"Has it reached this level?" Marco stared at Moria's figure and asked, this domineering power had not had any impact on him.

"Now that my ears are clear, it's time to talk about our affairs."

Moria and Whitebeard stood opposite each other. Although the people of the Whitebeard Pirates around them were very hostile to the former, it was not easy to rush over directly at this time.

Suddenly, Moria took out some treasured wine from the king's treasure trove and said:

"The wine I asked someone to bring last time should have been finished. These are considered gifts. My coming this time is not a challenge, but to clear up misunderstandings and ask for help."

"You..." As soon as Moriah mentioned this, everyone in the Whitebeard Pirates became furious. If it hadn't been for the poisonous wine he sent, how could they have lost so many companions.

If there were no wise people to stop them, some people would have rushed over, but the gap in strength also determined the outcome.

"Gu la la la! I didn't expect you to actually dare to come. So, it's time for you to give me an explanation!"

Whitebeard let out his trademark laugh, and as the sound fell, a mind-shattering aura suddenly emerged, immediately covering the person in front of him.

Under Whitebeard's momentum, Moria's expression did not change at all.

Whitebeard's laughter subsided, holding Cong Yunqie in his hand, staring at Moria, and his whole body was vaguely surrounded by a domineering aura, and it was transmitted to the weapon.

Feeling the dangerous aura emanating from Whitebeard, Moria's expression remained unchanged, but his voice gradually became colder:
"Explain? What to explain? If you want to find a reason to start a war, then prepare for the worst."

Whitebeard looked at Moriah and said, "That's not a bad tone, so let me see how strong you are."

The moment he finished speaking, Whitebeard suddenly held Cong Yunqie in his left hand. A substance like a ball of light enveloped the blade, and then he slashed directly in the direction of Moria.

boom!
Moria's face was solemn, and he directly raised his sword to block. The blade and Zhou Shen seemed to be surrounded by black flames, and a sharp aura rose into the sky.

Both of their weapons hit the void without making direct contact. In an instant, cracks appeared in the atmosphere like mirrors shattering, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted, sweeping towards the surroundings.

"not good!"

"Come on!"

Upon seeing this, Marco and others directly picked up the unconscious companions around them and withdrew from the two of them. They might really be dead by then.

Rumble!
Under the gaze of everyone, the gap between Moriah and Whitebeard twisted like an abstract painting, and the terrifying aftermath of their colleagues filled the entire ship.

The sea water kept rising and the ship kept beating. The pirate ship was like a house in disrepair, feeling that it might collapse at any time.

It seems that the aura emitted by the contest between the two does not have a great impact on the surroundings, but in fact, the two of them introduced it into the air.

If not, there would be no basis for the two to fight against each other.

Both of them have one sword.

air.

The atmosphere cracked, like a natural chasm!
(End of this chapter)