Kaido: My son has the qualifications of One Piece

"Someone is calling you!"

"Margo, what are you waiting for?"

"If you don't answer, the phone bug will hang up."

Yang Jian crossed his arms and looked down at Margao, his stern face revealed a rare playfulness.

however.

Yang Jian, who always only left his strength to the enemy and showed no sympathy at all, showed such an abnormal behavior at this time, which made Margao, who was holding a phone bug, look gloomy and hesitated to answer the phone in his hand.

as if.

The phone bug in his hand has now become Pandora's box.

Once opened, it will bring nightmares to the Whitebeard Pirates.

"Go ahead, Margo."

"The three-eyed boy has said so, you can't let others look down upon you."

Although White Beard's heart froze slightly, his mouth was extremely generous.

"it is good!"

Margo nodded reluctantly upon hearing this.

to be honest.

He really didn't want to answer the phone at this time.

Although he hadn't cultivated his knowledge-colored arrogance to the realm of predicting the future, a feeling of uneasiness had lingered in his heart since the call from the phone bug rang.

"and many more!"

"Don't take it!"

Just when Marco's hand was about to connect to the phone bug, the red-haired Shanks and Ben Beckman stretched out their hands one after another, one grabbed Marco's wrist, and the other snatched the phone bug from his hand.

The strange thing is that Margao seems to be half stunned.

There is no intention of dodging or resisting at all.

Just let the red-haired Shanks snatch the phone bug from his hand.

"Red hair!"

"Beckman!"

Seeing this, Margao was not angry, but the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

Long before Gol D. Roger became One Piece, he had already known the red-haired Shanks, and he obviously knew the man in front of him very well.

The actions of the two undoubtedly confirmed his intuition completely.

This call... can't be answered.

"Well, what kind of play is this singing about?"

A thundercloud floated.

Charlotte Lingling held Napoleon in one hand, stepped on Thundercloud Zeus, and Prometheus covered her head, looking at what happened on the Moby Dick with great interest.

"Mother-in-law's."

"Old man, have you declined to the point where you dare not even answer the phone?"

Kaido stepped on the flame cloud, staring at Whitebeard with disdain.

"Red hair, this is my business."

White Beard's expression remained unchanged when he heard the words, but his tone of voice when speaking to the red-haired Shanks was a little more indisputable.

Ben Beckman didn't speak, just shook his head at the red-haired Shanks.

Apparently, he didn't approve of returning the phone bug.

"Hey!"

But the red-haired Shanks sighed. Although his expression was a bit tangled, he finally handed back the ringing phone bug to Margo.

The same as the captain and the Four Emperors.

He could understand Whitebeard.

A king has the pride of a king.

In front of so many kings, even Yang Jian and the others didn't make a move. If they dare not even answer a phone call, is White Beard still White Beard?

"Yang Jian!"

After returning the phone bug to Margo, the red-haired Shanks turned his head away, unable to bear to look at it.

Because of what happened next, he had already seen it in the future.

"Hey!"

After picking up the phone bug, Margao was silent for a few seconds before gritting his teeth to connect.

clang
bang
"what……"

As soon as the phone was connected, there were bursts of tragic metal and iron clashes, the rumble of shells, and scalp-numbing screams immediately resounded through the deck.

All the captains and crew members of the Whitebeard Pirates changed color after hearing these screams.

"Lakyo... Rakyo."

Margao's pupils constricted, and his body tensed up suddenly.

He kept calling out the name of the captain of the Seventh Division.

"Hurry up...Margao, we can't hold on here."

"It's Plague Quinn, and Drought Jack. They led the crowd to attack us suddenly."

"Namuel has gone to inform the other captains, but... we are almost out of control."

On the other side, Lakyo is obviously in a hard fight.

After Margao shouted several times in succession, he seemed to find a chance to speak.

咔

After hearing this, Margao was about to continue asking questions, but the voice of the phone bug stopped abruptly.

icy!

A feeling of cold hands and feet lingered in the hearts of every crew member of the Whitebeard Pirates.

Of course they knew what was going on with Lakyo.

It's different from the red-haired pirates who don't pay much attention to the territory, no matter where they go, they start with a boat.

Even if relying on the prestige of the strongest man in the world is enough to deter most of the pirates in the New World, some captains and crews are still stationed on some important islands.

But judging from the phone call just now.

The territory is clearly at war.

Even the captain there, the crew has reached the point of urgency.

Otherwise, there is no need to call for rescue, let alone send someone to notify the captain who is usually affiliated with Whitebeard before calling.

"Dad?"

At this moment, Margao was also a little confused.

Confused, he could only look at White Beard.

Not only him, but the captain present and the crew also looked at Whitebeard.

Everyone is waiting for Whitebeard to make a decision.

To fight, or to withdraw?

"Three-eyed boy!"

White Beard turned around suddenly, his entire face was almost covered in cold killing intent.

"This is your handwriting!"

He stared at Yang Jian with sharp eyes.

A tidal wave of murderous intent, mixed with a suffocating domineering look spread out in an instant.