A Journey to the Heavens Beginning with Pirates

After a while, as if all the green fluorescence was absorbed by White Beard's body, the light gradually disappeared. White Beard also broke away from that strange and exquisite state, and the whole person returned to normal.

Seeing that Whitebeard was back to normal, and it seemed that nothing was wrong, everyone around him, including Marco, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dad, what do you think?"

It was the grumpy old brother Jozi who asked first.

Whitebeard didn't respond. He was still a little confused. Even with his experience, he couldn't understand what just happened.

He was silent for a moment, and then swept away the infusion needle still stuck in his body. This little giant, who was more than seven meters tall, stood up, moved a little, and slowly walked to the side of the ship.

"Dad..."

Qiaozi and the others looked at Whitebeard in confusion, completely confused as to what Whitebeard's series of abnormal operations meant, but they did not dare to stop him and could only watch Whitebeard's movements.

Whitebeard came to the side of the ship and breathed in the moist and refreshing air. Every time he took a breath before, it was a moderate torture. His lungs were burning and hurting. It was not that unbearable for him, but the point was Every time he breathed, he had this effect, but now, he felt as if he had a new lung. He had never felt that breathing was so comfortable.

Not only his lungs, but his aging heart was also full of vitality again and was beating vigorously, delivering fresh blood to every corner of his body. His muscles no longer felt stiff as before. How can I describe this feeling? It was like a person who had been wearing tons of iron clothes. Suddenly one day, the iron clothes disappeared. He was suddenly liberated and felt like he was about to fly. He was so comfortable that he almost moaned.

In fact, Whitebeard had felt this kind of feeling when he was young, but after enduring so many years of weakness and torture, he returned to such a perfect state. This made Whitebeard a little dreamy and a little greedy for this state.

Whitebeard looked at the silver line connecting the sky and the sea in the distance, then took a deep breath, raised his right hand, made a fist and twisted his waist to withdraw it, making a charging posture about to punch. A white transparent force field appeared in his fist, and then A punch was thrown out, hitting the air in front of him, and boom - the air seemed to be shattered. With Whitebeard's fist as the center, dense cracks of various sizes spread to all sides.

The space trembled violently, and the epicenter was Whitebeard's right fist. As the air was conducted, this terrifying vibration wave spread into the distance.

Then Whitebeard put down his hand, and the sea was calm for a while. Just now, Whitebeard seemed to have punched the air, and nothing happened. But how could Whitebeard do useless work? All this calmness is just a prelude to the coming storm.

After only seeing it for a while, the originally calm sea surface in front of me seemed to suddenly boil, erupting with amazing energy and turning up countless waves. For a time, the sea was cut into several parts like a piece of cake. Each part and each part is misaligned, with completely different angles!

The wild sea earthquakes pushed the Mobydick into the distance. The originally huge Mobydick became swaying under the power of nature, and could only drift with the current. When Marco saw this, he directly transformed into the form of a phoenix. It flew up, and Qiaozi and others had to grab the places around them to fix their bodies on the boat. Whitebeard still stood firmly in place, as if his feet were glued to the deck.

The sea kept turning over, but fortunately, the Moby Dick was only on the edge of this sea earthquake, so even though it seemed to be in danger, there was no real danger.

However, some people are not so lucky. Far away from Whitebeard and the others, a surveillance team of the Navy was leisurely conducting surveillance work here. After all, it is not the ferocious and surly Kaido. Although Whitebeard is also terrifying, At least the mood was relatively stable, so the surveillance staff didn't have much psychological burden. But who knew that White Beard, who was still sitting on the intravenous drip, suddenly seemed to be going crazy and punched them in their direction. This punch was shocking. It was so heavy that the whole sea seemed to be hurt by the beating, rolling all over the ground.

It doesn't matter if they are rolling in the sea, what matters is that they are still in the sea!They were completely devastated by the roll of the sea. The boat disintegrated directly. They could only struggle in the violent sea water and try their best to keep their heads above the sea. If they were lucky, the sea would no longer hurt and they would be able to give them water. They left some scraps of ship, small planks of wood, etc...

In fact, Whitebeard was not targeting them. Although Whitebeard knew that he must be under the surveillance of the navy, he didn't know exactly where he was. After all, the distance was indeed a bit far. He just chose a random direction when punching. It can only be said that those surveillance personnel are really bad at what they do...

After a while, the rolling sea finally got tired, and it chose to lie down. The sea surface returned to calm, and the Moby Dick also stopped steadily. Only then did Marco fall on the deck. Except for him, everyone on the deck The whole body was soaked to the skin and he was extremely embarrassed.

But that group of navy surveillance personnel were not so lucky. Their ship had been torn apart by the fierce sea water just now, and there were only scattered wooden board wreckage left on the sea. The surveillance personnel were exhausted from struggling in the crazy waves. Lying miserably on it, these fragments of wooden planks were just enough for them to float on the sea and take a short rest. Fortunately among the misfortunes, these surveillance personnel are still alive and have not been reduced. Even greater luck. Yes, one of them still had a phone bug on him.

Looking at the calm sea surface, Whitebeard took a deep breath of air full of water vapor and exhaled sharply.

"Goo la la la la, so cool!"

Yes, it's cool, it's really cool. Whitebeard hasn't made a move since a few years ago, and his body was already in bad shape before, so he always held back his strength when he made a move, and didn't use his full strength. His body He can no longer bear the pressure to strike with all his strength, but what stands out about that punch just now is that it is full of heartiness and bursting out with all his strength. It has been a long time since he has experienced such a joyful strike!

People who have never experienced a state of weakness that cannot even bear their own strength cannot understand the emotion and joy in Whitebeard's heart at this moment. It is as if the shackles of life have been opened, as if he is standing in the clouds, as if everything is gone. I stepped on it, as if I was already invincible...

Cool!So cool!