Naruto's arsenal system

"It doesn't have to be like this. I have a ship hidden underground," Whitebeard said in astonishment.

Kirito smiled and whispered something to Whitebeard, who only heard Whitebeard nodding his head.

While he was talking, the lava rain had already fallen down one after another, all falling on the light shield, and disappeared in just an instant, as if everything was just an illusion.

"Damn that kind of ability again. Is this kid really Kizaru's apprentice?" Akainu couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

"Everyone, hurry up and rush to the gap with all your strength. Don't waste any more time," Kirito shouted loudly.

When he shouted these words, his face was clearly flushed. It was obvious that opening such a large defensive shield was definitely not an easy task.

The pirates of the Whitebeard Pirates rushed towards the gap desperately. The effect of Kirito's sabotage plan just now was very obvious. The navy that lost its cannons could only fight with cold weapons and guns. These weapons were obviously useless. How much of a threat can it pose to people with abilities.

They rushed out of the gap with ease, and were greeted by densely packed naval warriors.

Afraid that Kirito wouldn't be able to hold on any longer, Whitebeard was very considerate and didn't leave. He waited quietly for all his children to rush out of the gap before he laughed heartily and said, "Hahaha, thank you, little brother."

Kirito did not respond to this sentence. He solemnly said: "Senior, are you really not going to go back with us?"

After being slightly stunned, Whitebeard said in astonishment: "Why have you already seen my plan?"

"It would be very dangerous if you die here," Kirito said seriously.

"The times are progressing and the future belongs to you young people. I am a remnant of the previous era. My reputation has affected your light, so I must follow in the footsteps of my old rival Roger." Whitebeard looked at the enthusiasm The children who rushed towards the navy were muttering in their mouths, and they didn't know whether they were talking to Kirito or to themselves.

Kirito shook his head and said: "But you seem to have forgotten someone, his goal is to steal your power."

Whitebeard looked at Kirito's face and said: "So, are you afraid of the power of the old man?"

Glancing at Whitebeard with a smile, Kirito said respectfully: "We all have the same goal now. The greater your power, the happier I will be."

"Vibrations cannot distort light, and from my perspective, I'm afraid your ability is not that of a Devil Fruit," Whitebeard said meaningfully.

"But that person is Blackbeard, the man who personally delivered Ace to the Navy. If it was him, wouldn't you be indifferent?" Kirito said solemnly.

"Then you burn the old corpse. I know you have this ability. Twenty years ago, the Pirate King Roger opened the era of great pirates with his own death. Today, I, Whitebeard, will use my own death to open a new era." It is not something that an individual can control, but is determined by the times," Whitebeard said as he walked.

Obviously he should get smaller as he goes further, but now he is getting bigger and bigger in Kirito's eyes.

Kirito didn't understand this man very well before. He thought that Whitebeard's death only caused many innocent people to lose their asylum. But it wasn't until today that he finally realized that Whitebeard did this entirely for an era.

"I will burn your body as you wish, because it is not that I am afraid of this ability, but that I am afraid that Blackbeard will use this ability to harm others." Kirito clenched his fists and said secretly.

"Stop, you can only stop here. Veteran among pirates." Seeing that the attack just now was completely ineffective, Akainu simply intercepted in front of Whitebeard.

"Get away, kid, you are no match for me," Whitebeard said loudly, slamming the big knife in his hand.

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A torrent of magma rushed straight towards Whitebeard, and its target was Whitebeard's heart.

Faced with the fatal blow that was close at hand, Whitebeard was calm and frightening. He made a fist and retracted his arm, and then punched Akainu hard in front of him.

The crisp sound spread throughout the square, and the air was filled with cracks like spider webs. A simple attack caused such power, and the air seemed to be broken.

This shock seemed to hurt Akainu. His shoulder was already penetrated by Kirito, and coupled with the blow from Whitebeard, blood began to slowly ooze from the corners of his mouth.

"Go away" waved his hand gently, and Whitebeard said in a tone that was like driving away wild dogs.

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Unexpectedly, Akainu did not lose his combat effectiveness. He actually used another magma attack.

Whitebeard has been receiving treatment for many years, and his body has become inseparable from the drugs, which is why he has been standing on the bow of the ship for so long.

The more powerful the attack, the greater the repercussion to himself. Whitebeard's body was so bad that he couldn't even bear his own attack.

Just this slight delay was enough to change the outcome of the entire battle. Akainu's magma arm directly opened a big hole in Whitebeard's abdomen.

Kirito, who had already spent a lot of energy just now, didn't have time to take action. Just the bleeding from such a huge wound can quickly make people lose their fighting ability, not to mention Whitebeard, who was already seriously ill.

"Go away!" he yelled angrily again, and Whitebeard kicked Akainu away with one kick, as easy as kicking a dead dog.

Looking at the big hole that clearly exposed his internal organs, Kirito said unbearably: "Senior, let me stop your bleeding first."

Before Whitebeard could reply, he had already taken action. The scorching light carefully avoided the internal organs and burned the entire wound.

After all, this is still a battlefield, and careful treatment cannot be carried out, not to mention that Kirito is not a doctor.

"Go and save Ace, don't worry about me," Whitebeard said, supporting his body with a big knife, as if the wound was on someone else.