Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

Locks D. Jibek wiped the tears from laughter from the corners of his eyes, regained his indifferent expression, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

He really planned to take Garp away.

Garp took two steps forward and clenched his fists:

"Rocks D. Gibek, I don't know where you come from, but you no longer belong to this era, so let me send you back."

"I feel guilty for letting you face him alone in the Valley of Gods. This time, let me do it."

Warring States patted Garp on the shoulder, and he took off his naval robe of justice. His figure suddenly swelled, and his whole body seemed to be filled with gold, transforming into the form of a giant Buddha.

Sengoku looked at Rocks D. Jiback:

"Let me be your opponent."

"Warring States, come on, my life in hell is too boring, so I just want to take you down with me and continue to be my opponent!"

Rocks D. Gibek burst out laughing.

"Big Buddha Tathagata's Seal!"

Sengoku waved his palm, and a huge golden handprint rushed towards Rocks D. Jibek. Everything that came into contact with this golden handprint was instantly reduced to nothing.

Locks D. Jiback also punched and caught the golden handprint head-on, causing a huge shock wave to shoot straight into the sky and shake the sky.

The shock wave generated by the two people rippled out and covered the entire Marinevando. This time, even the Navy Headquarters building that had been standing was cracked from the middle, split in half, and collapsed.

Countless marines were blown away by the shock wave, and the members of the Whitebeard Pirates on the other side seemed to feel the end of the world.

This kind of battle is simply inhuman.

But their fight didn't last long as Rocks D. Jiback only had 30 seconds to spare.

"Ding, remind the host that the summoning spell expires with a countdown of 54321, the cooling time is 1 year, and it cannot be summoned again within 1 year."

Pipicia's kissing voice sounded, instantly stimulating Sherlock's nerves. The cooling time is 1 year? ! ! !

Can this time be longer?It’s just as deceptive as a disposable golden battle ax!

The figure of Locks D. Jibek disappeared into the air. Sengoku was stunned. He spat out a mouthful of blood. Garp stepped forward to support him:

"It's alright."

Warring States waved his hand:

"what is the problem?"

"Houston seems to have a strange ability, maybe some kind of Devil Fruit ability, to be able to pull people who have been dead for so long to the battlefield."

Karp analyzed.

Sengoku felt that only this explanation would work. After all, all unexplainable phenomena in this world could only be attributed to Devil Fruit.

He Ling rushed to Sherlock's side. She had actually been patient and wanted to rush down many times, but she restrained herself because Sherlock told her to trust him and she would never affect Sherlock's battle.

Sherlock walked under the collapsed building and pushed away the abandoned pile of stones. Blackbeard crawled on the ground, dying.

"We should go."

Herring held the timer in his hand, which was to remind Sherlock that the red hair was coming, and Sherlock needed to make a quick decision before new variables arrived.

He nodded slightly, took out the bottle of venom that was a dual fusion of Magellan and Herring from his arms, squatted down, opened Blackbeard's mouth, and poured it in.

"Just in case, it would be very distressing for me to keep you alive."

"you!…!"

Blackbeard was unable to resist, but he didn't expect Houston to be so despicable. Even though he was already dying, he actually used poison on him!

He was most familiar with Magellan's venom. The last time he was in Impel Down Prison, if Liu Xi hadn't brought the antidote, he would have died.

But now, no one is around at all.

Sherlock looked at Blackbeard with a smile:

"You are right. Dreams can never be shattered unless they are crushed by others. And I am the one who crushed your dreams. I will die with regrets."

"Houston!"

Blackbeard's eyes almost popped out, but his body gradually lost consciousness and fell to the ground, but he was not completely dead yet. Of course, without an antidote, it would only be a matter of time.

Sherlock looked at Sengoku and Garp:

"Blackbeard is given to you. Now I want to take Whitebeard with me. If you stop me, I don't know what more terrifying monster will be summoned. Maybe not only Malinfando will be destroyed by then."

"Houston, neither you nor Whitebeard can leave."

Sengoku said stubbornly.

Aokiji, Kizaru, and Akainu, who had been rescued by the navy, stood behind him. Together with Garp, these four people alone were enough to represent the peak strength of the navy.

Sherlock had to sigh, Akainu is really an invincible little strongman, his blood is too thick, he can still survive being attacked like this by Whitebeard, I don't believe you have no luck!

The ground passage in Malinfando suddenly opened, and a group of marines rushed out.

"It's reinforcements!!!"

The navy said excitedly, their morale boosted.

The navy and pirates fought again. Some of them chased the pirates through the canyon, and some boarded warships and attacked the pirate ships with cannons.

The war continues to spread, and no one is spared.

"They must not be allowed to escape."

Akainu said and waved, and a large number of soldiers rushed forward desperately.

The sound of fighting resounded across the sky.

Only half of the remaining island of Marinefando was filled with rivers of blood, alternating between icebergs and lava. The pacifists crossed the square and caused fatal attacks to the pirates.

The already scarred navy continues to pursue the pirates:

"Don't even try to escape!"

"Kill! Kill them!"

"Dad, I'm sorry, I have to disobey your order this time, even if I die here!"

The pirates began to fight back.

Malinfando has become a slaughterhouse, and lives are constantly passing away.

People are dying every moment!

The injured sailor fell to the ground and no one was there to treat him.

They were so red-eyed that they only cared about killing, not even caring about the lives of their companions.

"Sengoku, open your eyes and look at this bloody river of Marine Fando. Is this the result you want? Ace and Whitebeard are both dead. You have won, but you are immersed in killing. This is What do you mean by justice?"

Sherlock questioned.

Sengoku frowned. He watched the marines continue to fall, and a new group of people entered the battle and continued to fall. Even if they killed countless pirates, they also sacrificed countless marines.

But how ironic it is for a pirate to discuss with himself what justice is!

"Don't waver, Houston just wants you to let them go!"

Akainu's cold voice came,

"The Navy does not need cowardly justice. Anyone who is a pirate must die. War sacrifices are inevitable."

"What a brutal battle."

A familiar voice sounded, and Sherlock's heart suddenly skipped a beat, red hair!

This man has terrified Houston for a long time. He was hunted down by the red-haired pirates because of his defection. Houston has always avoided the red-haired pirates, so Sherlock did not dare to approach them.