I, the Pirate King of the East China Sea

As someone who knew the inside story, he wished he could tell the truth about Rixiong's identity on the spot, so as to see the reaction of this group of marines... But reason told him that it was not the time yet.

"As a pirate, you are the one who should consider the consequences of trespassing on the Navy headquarters at this moment." Fujitora responded in a deep voice.

"Oh? The tone is not small."

The golden lion sneered, and he stretched out his hand to point down, suddenly a sudden change occurred.

The outline of the island gradually emerged in the sea of ​​clouds above, and a rocky island suddenly recovered from the weightlessness, was captured by gravity again, and fell from the sky.

If there is a disagreement, the golden lion is going to throw the island.

The huge shadow quickly grew larger, covering almost the entire Marin Vandor below, and the whole sky turned black all of a sudden, causing many navy pirates to look up in panic, looking at the scene that seemed to be the end of the day.

Fujitora raised his head, drew his sword and slashed across the air, a faint purple ripple swayed, and the rocky island that fell from the sky unexpectedly stopped in the air again.

Only then did Jinshi look at Fujitora squarely, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

The Gravity Fruit is similar to the Piao Piao Fruit, both of which have the ability to make objects lose weight.

At this time, the two sides confronted each other through their respective fruit abilities. The rocky island was pulled by two forces and was shaking violently, but it was in a stalemate and did not fall for the time being.

……

"Is the golden lion here?"

White Beard leaned on the naginata, panted for a while, and at the same time glanced at the golden lion in the sky.

Fujitora's gravity-manipulating moves had a great influence on this seriously ill old man.

He was seriously ill and in poor physical condition, so he was taken care of by Blackbeard and the navy. He was the most attacked person on this battlefield, even more than Roger.

Not to mention the current him, even the white beard in his prime, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to deal with the attacks of so many people at the same time.

At this time, there were large and small knife wounds, gunshot wounds, and gunshot wounds all over his body, and there was hardly much intact skin left.

Even with Fujitora gone, his condition didn't improve much.

"That's right! These great figures of your time are all there!"

The darkness on Blackbeard's body was like flames, and he kept punching and besieging Whitebeard without stopping for a moment: "But, only you are old, Whitebeard!"

Blackbeard pointed to the golden lion in the sky, grinned and said:

"The golden lion can easily invite an empty island to fall, and its courage and strength remain the same as before."

"There are also Roger, Sig... These great figures of your time are all shining on their respective battlefields. Even the newly defeated Warring States of Buddha showed the power of a young man."

"only you!"

Blackbeard looked at Whitebeard in front of him, his eyes were filled with deep darkness, he was suddenly angry: "Only you are getting older and weaker, and you are no longer the strongest in the world."

When Whitebeard tried his best to raise his fist, and when the ball of light flashed on his fist and punched him, Blackbeard didn't dodge it.

"Dark water!"

A mass of darkness erupted from Blackbeard's fist, forcibly absorbing the light cluster of shaking fruit power in Whitebeard's hand, and then punched heavily on Whitebeard's chest and abdomen, causing the old man to vomit blood again and bend down .

At this moment, Blackbeard finally felt relieved, and he laughed out loud.

In order to kill Whitebeard as soon as possible, he used the injury-for-injury style of play, preparing to drag the seriously injured Whitebeard to death. At this time, the Blackbeard group was also seriously injured.

But now that the dark water came out, the power of Whitebeard's shaking fruit was temporarily taken away.

Seriously ill and seriously injured, Whitebeard was deprived of his fruit power. In front of Blackbeard and others, he had almost no power to resist.

"White beard!"

"You who only have your own small family in your eyes, and you who are seriously ill and declining, are not worthy of the title of world's strongest!"

The blackness surrounding Blackbeard's body became more and more intense. He was brewing up strength, and at the moment when Whitebeard lost his power, he gave him a final blow.

"Whitebeard, your time is over!"

has it ended?

Whitebeard half-opened his eyes, looked at Blackbeard Tiki in front of him, and glanced at Ace and other sons who were out of trouble and retreating in the distance.

At this moment, the memories of White Beard's long life emerged one by one in his heart like a revolving lantern.

From being an orphan in the early years, to being a pirate on Lockes' ship, and then establishing his own family, there are more and more sons around him, and it has become a big family of thousands of people.

"It's been a long journey..." White Beard was in a trance.

"My era? That kind of thing, it's over when it's over..." He spoke slowly, his tone flat.

"You..." Black Beard was slightly taken aback, and when he heard such words from White Beard, he frowned subconsciously.

The era of Whitebeard?

Whitebeard himself never cared about these things... He never cared about what Blackbeard had been pursuing.

The strongest man in the world?Four Emperors?Standing in front of the throne, the king of the sea who achieved supremacy?

These are merely opinions imposed on him by the world.

From the very beginning, he only had his big family in his eyes.

He is nothing more than a protective father. In order to protect his hometown and his sons, he has come to his current position step by step.

But now, he is very tired.

Ace has been rescued, and the obsession in his heart has also been realized. Next, it is impossible for Sig and Roger to stand idly by.

Whitebeard clenched the naginata in his hand, panting heavily, a tingling sensation in his lungs, and even his vision began to go dark.

He is trying to bring up his last strength, and wants to make a last effort to protect his sons for the last time-even if the power of the shaking fruit is temporarily taken away, he can still have his own strength!

"The old man is a remnant of the old era------"

"Enough!" Blackbeard sternly interrupted Whitebeard's last words: "That's ugly, Whitebeard."

"You, who have no intention of fighting for hegemony, actually have such a powerful ability as the Zhenzhen Fruit, what a waste!"

"Such a waste!"

The dense darkness like the tide on Blackbeard's body burst out suddenly.

"From now on, it's my time!"

The turbulent darkness that is as black as ink is like a raging tide. This is a deep darkness that can swallow even light. The moment before the slow-moving Whitebeard swung his knife, it completely swallowed Whitebeard!

"Dad..."

"Dad!"

The heart-piercing cries of his sons could be heard beside his ears, and Whitebeard was a little dazed, feeling that these voices were very far away.

Has it failed?

Blackbeard didn't give him a chance to confess his last words, and he was swallowed by the darkness before he had time to strike the final blow of his life.

At this time, his whole body with white beard was shrouded in darkness, and he could no longer see anything...

Is this death?

But for some reason...he didn't feel the expected pain.

In the boundless darkness, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Whitebeard, you can't rest yet."

Whitebeard suddenly opened his eyes.

The boundless darkness suddenly receded a little, and a small area lit up in his vision again, it was a familiar figure.

Beside Sig, the surrounding dense darkness is like a raging flame, which is slightly different from the pitch black produced by the dark fruit of Blackbeard.These strange pitch-black flames did not harm Whitebeard's body, it was like a special effect.

"Is this the ability of the dark fruit? It's really strange..."

White Beard's consciousness was in a trance.

Before he had time to speak, he saw a wine bottle appearing in Sig's hand. The bottle cracked itself under the invisible force, and a strange lavender flame floated out of it, touching his body.

This is Ain's Regression Fire, which can regress Whitebeard's body back to 12 years ago-------If you regress more ages, it is not good if the change is too drastic, after all, Ian, the person with the ability to regress the fruit, is still there On this battlefield.

This can't relieve his pain and injury, but it can restore Whitebeard's state.

If Whitebeard returned to his young age, he would be like Roger during his terminal illness. Although he could not overcome the terminal illness, his condition would be much better, and he would still be able to exert his strength.

"Kurokas, Luo, it's up to you next." Whitebeard heard Sig's voice in a trance and continued to read: "Give you five minutes to perform emergency surgery on Whitebeard."

"I will temporarily block the attacks of Blackbeard and the navy."

In this chaotic top battlefield, performing a five-minute emergency operation is unrealistic for a doctor without fruit ability, even for Kulocas.

Even if stray bullets are not considered, the surrounding area is so noisy, and there is also the attack of the navy, as long as the doctor flicks the scalpel, he may stab the patient's internal organs.

But for Luo, the fruit of the operation, it was different.

He can perform non-injury dissection on patients, and he can take out the enemy's heart in a second, and it is not impossible for him to have Kulocas.

Even if Luo Zhen's hands trembled and he stabbed an organ, there was no damage.

……

"What's going on here? What is that..."

Blackbeard's expression sank visibly.

A few meters in front of him, Whitebeard's position was already enveloped by a dark wall of flames, separating the inside and the outside.

The flame is pitch black, and its shape is very similar to the darkness produced by the dark fruit, but Blackbeard knows that this is not his power.

Then, he heard Sig's voice from the darkness, and his expression changed drastically.

The blazing dark flames receded slightly, and a figure walked out of it.

Sig took a roll of white cloth from the inventory, and with a flick of his hand, he wrapped it in the air with telekinetic power and unfolded it, completely covering Whitebeard, Luo and others, forming a temporary operating shed.

Psychic power can manipulate the air to form a solid air wall, which can resist ordinary stray bullets.

"Sig...how is daddy?"

Margao vibrated his wings and fell from the sky, landed beside Sieg, and asked eagerly.

During this battle, the navy had a large number of people, and Margao was repeatedly beaten by several generals in turn, but he couldn't always guard Whitebeard's side.

Seeger briefly explained a few words, and then spoke: