The Dark Throne of Pirates

New World Stewart Island.

A few days ago, it was a beautiful island full of laughter and pleasant scenery.

Now it is a scene of hell, the buildings in the village are burning with raging fire,

Bodies of old people, young people, and children could be seen everywhere buried under the collapsed ruins, with parts of their bodies exposed.

At this time, in the center of the island, the only three living people were gathered here.

Fossa looks older, has a Mediterranean hairstyle, a long black beard, and a diagonal scar on his face.

The right arm has the Whitebeard Pirates' logo and three small circles printed on it.

This man is one of the 43 captains of the Alliance Pirates under Whitebeard.

In order to save Ace, he also appeared in the battle on the top.

At this time, Fusa was in a state of embarrassment, with blood continuously flowing out from the corners of his mouth. A huge incision was made on his chest with a sharp weapon, and blood continued to flow out.

"You monster! Only you! There is absolutely no way that you can be my father's biological son!"

Kneeling on one foot with a steel knife in hand, panting heavily and looking at the ugly tall figure opposite, he said angrily:

"Father Whitebeard is such a gentle man and would never kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"You can be so cruel to even these unarmed ordinary people on the island!"

"No matter how similar your appearance is, you will never be my father's child!"

"No! I am! I am Whitebeard's son!"

Edward Weibull vigorously waved the sword with the same shape as Whitebeard in his hand, and shouted angrily at the kneeling Phosa:

"You are all fakes! You deserve to die!" After saying that, he charged at Fusa with a knife.

"Wait a minute, Weibull!"

Miss Ba Jin, who was standing on the edge of the battlefield, spoke out to block Weibull's offensive.

Short in stature, with a wrinkled face, thick red lips, sunglasses, and a cane, he slowly walked up to Weibull.

First, he raised his head and said softly to Weibull: "My dear son, you are the biological flesh and blood of me and Whitebeard, there is no need to doubt it."

Then he turned to Fusa who was lying on the ground and said coldly: "Where have you hidden Whitebeard's treasure and inheritance?"

"Only we are Whitebeard's real family. You fakers can't even think of monopolizing the inheritance. Hurry up and tell the truth!"

"This is your last chance. If you don't say anything else, you will go underground and keep company with those poor villagers!"

The old woman's eyes under her sunglasses were full of lust and she stared at Fusa viciously.

"Yes, come on, you fakers!" Weibull echoed his mother's words loudly, with snot still hanging from his nose.

Fusa raised his head and looked at the disgusting duo opposite him. He couldn't believe that this was the woman and son that the white-bearded father could like.

He cried out in grief and anger: "You two bastards, you beasts! Even if you are pirates, you are still moral!"

"I have told you so many times that all the savings of the white-bearded father during his lifetime were donated to the construction of his hometown."

"There is no so-called heritage treasure. Even if you don't believe it, just kill me. Why do you want to attack these ordinary people?!"

Upon hearing this, Ba Jin spat on the ground with disdain and said in a deep voice:

"Tch, the treasure was donated to someone else? Do you think I would believe such a lie!?"

"Looks like he's another tough-talking guy. Weibull, kill him and let's find the next one!"

"Okay mom!" The big knife waved, making the air flow whirring in the air!A slash to the head of Fusa who fell to the ground!

Fusa raised the steel knife in his hand with difficulty to block it.

There was a clang sound as the steel knife broke into two halves, and Fusa's facial expression froze.

A strong gust of wind blew by, and the head and body separated. The strong wind rose, and the head rolled in the air for a few seconds before rolling to the ground. Only then did blood spurt out from the neck, where the head and body were separated!

At the moment of life and death, Fusa's head still had thoughts and vision remaining in the air for a moment.

I could vaguely see a unique pirate ship at the edge of the coast. It seemed like there were demons living on the ship. From a distance, I could feel a monstrous and violent momentum rising above the small ship!

"Mom, Mom, when are we going to find Blackbeard to avenge our father?" Weibull sniffed and followed Ba Jin slowly, asking softly.

Ba Jin replied in a sharp and harsh voice:

"My dear son, don't worry yet. Although Blackbeard is hateful, your father's men now dare to embezzle the inheritance that belongs to us!"

"It's really disgusting! Let's get the treasure back first and then think about Blackbeard."

"As for treasures? Roger may have more than Whitebeard. I'll send you down there to look for it! How about that!?"

It was obviously a hot summer day, but the words coming from behind made Ba Jin and Weibull feel a biting chill.

He couldn't help but shudder slightly, and looked back at the person who made the sound in confusion.

Weibull looked back at the tall, short, fat and thin men in black robes and said stupidly:

"Who is Roger? Where is the treasure? Below? Do you mean below the island? Then take us to find it."

Different from Wilbu's stupidity, Ba Jin looked at the two people in front of him, wearing red clouds and black robes. She also understood the live broadcast on the battlefield.

I don’t understand why such a person came to my door, especially the relatively thin man in black robe.

Ba Jin could clearly feel the soaring anger and hostility, and he couldn't help but said vigilantly: "Who are you?"

Moria smiled strangely and said: "Hehehehe, is this the old friend you mentioned?"

"Yes, we have been friends for many years! We will also be the next comrades to join our organization."

"Huh?" Moria looked down at the black-robed Wayne, who had a terrifying killing intent all over his body, and asked doubtfully: "Comrade? So are you preparing for some special invitation ceremony?"

"No!" Wayne said coldly: "I mean... they will join us in the form of corpses!"

"Hehehehe, that's it." Moria couldn't help licking her lips after saying that, and looked at Weibull's body with bright eyes.

He had already begun to imagine how much combat power this corpse that looked so similar to Whitebeard would bring to him.

As for the frail old woman beside her, Moriah automatically ignored her, out of disdain for nothing else.

Ba Jin looked at the two men in black robes and began to discuss how to dispose of their corpses, and his tone couldn't help but become colder.

"Who are you? I am Whitebeard's lover during his lifetime." He pointed at the stupid Weibull beside him and continued:

"This is Whitebeard's son, what on earth do you want to do?!"

"Don't scare me with Whitebeard's identity." Black-robed Wayne smiled coldly, "Don't say he is dead now, even if he is still alive, so what!?"

He glanced at Phosa's body and said, "Besides, I don't think Whitebeard's remnants will come to help you."

"Stop trying to make a big deal out of a tiger's skin. It doesn't scare me!"

After speaking, he took off the hood on his head, and stared at the two people with one black and one red eye with infinite murderous intent.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time! Weibull! Miss Ba Jin!"

The hoarse and dull voice sounded like it was coming from the depths of hell, it was terrifying!

As the two people's names were revealed, an astonishing domineering aura filled the world, and the entire sky was no longer bright.

All the scenery between heaven and earth was covered with a faint color of blood!

The clouds in the sky turned from white to dark, rolling and stirring, and the bright sky was instantly shrouded in dark clouds!

Dark red thunder appeared and disappeared in the space, like a bloody dragon with teeth and claws, roaring at the two of them!