Pirate: My apprentice’s name is Whitebeard

Boom la la ......

Heavy rain suddenly descended on the sea, and large drops of water extinguished the surrounding flames, gradually diffusing the smoke of excitement.

It was as if God's mercy was overflowing, and it rained in time.

Inside and outside the naval base.

The sound of fighting was endless.

In the rain, one cold corpse after another fell.

Now.

In a clearing where a row of trees was broken, Newgate, who had already fainted, was frantically slapped in the face by the rain, and his consciousness began to revival.

"It hurts......

Newgate felt the pain spread all over his body, and subconsciously touched his back, apparently scratched by the tip of the broken tree.

Before he fell unconscious, he clearly remembered that he had been knocked flying by a man who was covered in black gas.

"It's okay...... I have lived up to Master's expectations!" Newgate

suddenly looked a little delighted, his right hand clutching something tightly.

When I opened it, it was a piece of torn flesh

! He, did it!

The flesh of the Devil Fruit, a piece that he smoothly pulled out from underneath without the other party noticing.

"Master said that as long as you are the first to eat it, you will gain the full power of this fruit.

Newgate, who was expectant, didn't have time to put the flesh in his mouth.

Suddenly.

A cold, hoarse voice sounded behind him.

"God really favored me, knowing that I hadn't killed enough, and sent me a white and tender fat man. The

silver axe came out with two axes in his hands, and fresh blood was dripping from the blades of the axes, and his body was soaked in blood, and he was naked, like a murderer.

After seeing Newgate, the silver axe's scarlet bloodshot pupils suddenly flashed with incomparable excitement.

"Don't call me fat!" Feeling

the thick murderous intent emanating from the other party, Newgate only felt an inexplicable sense of oppression around him, glaring at him while throwing the flesh into his mouth.

The

next second.

The silver axe slammed into Newgate's body, and the flesh flew out of his mouth and fell to the ground.

"Do you want to eat until you die?" "

The body of the silver axe was like a mountain, and it was so heavy that Newgate couldn't move.

"Get your feet off me!"

Newgate roared, his right hand reaching frantically toward the flesh on the ground.

He was only a little bit ......

It's just a little bit like you're going to have a lot of power, ......

However, the silver axe let out a disdainful laugh unmoved: "Hahaha...... It's funny, you struggled like an ant, and I wondered how you grew so big for nothing, and how much food you had to waste.

"Useless waste and garbage like you, living will only waste air, let me end your life, let you be freed from this world as soon as possible, I promise you will not feel any pain." The

silver axe raised its head high and aimed it at the back of Newgate's neck.

He had always liked to behead him, and he had heard too many people who died at his hands say things like this.

He has hated the weak since he was a child, and the weak are not worthy of sympathy at all in front of him, let alone alive.

In particular, the more excited and congested he felt when he saw Newgate's depressed face!

However, in his heart, he had heard so many of these words that he had become paralyzed.

Since he was a child, the people around him regarded him as an anomaly, because his body was different from ordinary people, and the amount of food was amazing, so he was often ostracized.

However, thinking of this, Newgate couldn't help but think of a person.

"Newgate, stand up for me, don't be lazy! Look at your big belly!"

"Today's harvest is good, and this pot of meat will be eaten for you."

"You dead fat, can you fight and stick to 10,000 push-ups." "

Edward Newgate, you kid can't figure it out, how do you protect what you want?"

"Come, if you can't learn military boxing, then let me beat you up......" ......

The words of stern reprimand echoed in Newgate's mind like flowing water.

The next moment, Newgate's eyes turned red, and he grabbed a handful of sand mixed with the rain with his left hand and threw it behind him.

The sand splashed on the face of the silver axe, and the latter's brow furrowed slightly: "Die!"

Just

at the last moment, Newgate's whole person suddenly burst out with terrifying power like a mad cow, and the soles of the silver axe rolled to the side, and the axe swooped into the air, slashing on the ground, and shattering into pieces.

"Master said that when people are trying to survive at their limit, they can stimulate adrenaline and burst out with amazing power in an instant, and it is true!" Newgate

felt that at that moment just now, he could actually hear his heart beating violently, and an unprecedented force suddenly surged out.

This had to remind him of his master, when he was in the snowy mountains, he caught a snow wolf to chase him.

In the process of being chased by the snow wolf, he felt a great threat of death, and his desire to survive was very strong, urging his legs as if they had wings.

"Oh, are you still struggling, isn't it better to die in fear

?" "The weak are always weak, and if you survive, you will only experience the suffering of the world, why do you choose to live when you were born to be garbage?"

Silver Axe was slightly stunned, but the next second his foot stepped on it again, only this time on Newgate's head.

In his opinion, the weak do not deserve sympathy, and only killing can truly liberate them.

Newgate, who had been stepped into the sand, gritted his teeth.

Does a person have to be bullied if he survives?

No

, although his parents died when he was a child, he has never experienced the love of his parents, and his understanding of the world is also ignorant.

But when he meets Master Roy, he is full of hope for his future life.

He, Edward Newgate, didn't want to be a hooligan ruffian who could only fight all day long, and he didn't want to be trampled on his head.

He has his own family members and things he wants to protect

! Could it be that without Master by his side, he can only accept being slaughtered by others?

"Do the weak really have no right to choose to live?"

"No! All men are created equal, this is what Master told me!" "

No one is born weak, I don't agree with what you say! You must know that Lao Tzu is only ten years old now!".

Even with the rain pouring into his mouth, Newgate roared with all his might.

Then, he stretched out his right hand, and inside was a small piece of pulp that he had just rolled over and grabbed by the opportunity, and his mouth opened, and the flesh swallowed with difficulty.

"Lao Tzu, I'm going to kill you !!".