Self-discipline! Have You Ever Seen Marin Vando at Four in the Morning?

　　The joy of re-stabilizing the hull did not last for a moment, and all the crew members were immediately attracted by the battle in front of them.

　　I saw that at this time Roy and their father had already started to fight against each other, and the two figures, one tall and the other short, collided frantically like a comet hitting the earth.

　　The sharp and domineering edge of the Naginata sword,

　　The terrifying wave of air that erupted from the fist,

　　The terrifying destructive power that shatters the atmosphere,

　　Domineering impact through the air

　　The two were like trembling tigers, trying their best to attack each other in the wind and rain.

　　Every collision sets off a violent wave that makes people stand unsteady;

　　Every confrontation made the Moby Dick, as huge as a beluga whale, tremble;

　　The members of the Whitebeard Pirates were shocked and speechless by the shocking scene in front of them.

　　They couldn't imagine it,

　　In this sea, apart from Roger, the pirate king of the past, there are still people who can fight so fiercely with their father!

　　"Goo la la la!!"

　　"Really happy!!"

　　"Roy, your melee combat skills, although you have the shadow of Zefa's bastard navy, are even more fierce..."

　　Whitebeard waved his Naginata, and the corners of his mouth filled with wanton and carefree laughter.

　　Yes,

　　It's this blood-soaked feeling,

　　This is the hearty feeling of fighting and killing,

　　Only then can he make him Whitebeard truly feel that he is still alive!

　　He hadn't felt this way in a long, long time.

　　So much so that he sometimes has such doubts, is he really old?

　　but now,

　　That feeling is back!

　　He is not a remnant of the old times,

　　He is the strongest man in this sea!

　　Edward Newgate, Whitebeard!

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