Rebirth of the One Piece: White Beard's Brother

"What should I do, what should I do? The Five Little Strong are no match for them! Oh, they're bleeding again. Do you want to help them?

But grandpa also asked me not to take action as long as I am not dead, and I will do whatever I want. "

Itia turned around anxiously and muttered.

"Help, it won't be useful for training. If you don't help, you will be beaten by Oli. It's so annoying. Try to gain some energy and stand up!"

Who would have thought that the famous legend was actually a patient with difficulty in making choices and procrastination.

Seeing the students being beaten, veins popped up on Itiya's forehead, and he wished he could go down and chop them up right now.

"Damn pirate, you beat my lovely student like this, it's unforgivable."

"No, no, you must tell grandpa when you go back to start special training for them, my poor children."

Returning to the battle between the Big Three and the Five, Newster had already released his long sword, and was bombarding Zefa and He with continuous slashes. The two of them were even more difficult to parry, with their bodies covered with dense wounds and bleeding.

Watching Whitebeard and Shiki resolve the battle and encircling them, Newster was preparing to cooperate with Whitebeard and Shiki to make Zefa and He lose their fighting ability.

Just when the three of them were about to take action, suddenly, the three of them felt a terrifying giant tiger with a large amount of blood and soul wrapped around its body appear behind them, staring at them closely, with endless murderous intent in its eyes, as if it wanted to After swallowing the three people into his belly, even though it only lasted for a short moment, the three people's bodies still couldn't stop shaking, and the offensive on their hands also stopped.

After getting a chance to breathe, the two people quickly distanced themselves. At this time, the two Warring States men also stood up. By the way, they grabbed a Garp who had fainted, and the five of them reunited.

"Hey, big brother Shiji, did you feel it just now?"

At this time, Newst was sweating profusely on his forehead. He grasped the sword tightly with both hands, but he could not stop the fear in his heart and was trembling slightly.

"Ah, although it was only for a moment, I feel that it is not wrong. If that person wants to kill us, we will not even have a chance to fight back."

"So strong, unparalleledly powerful, who is it?"

The three of them had already decided to retreat. A terrifying presence with murderous intent made them lose the desire to fight and just wanted to leave here quickly.

"What happened to them? Why did they stop suddenly."

Warring States and others were also confused.

"Looking at their expressions, it looks like something terrible has happened to them."

"Then what should we do now? Should we fight?"

"We have to fight, take advantage of the fact that they are restless and catch them off guard!" Cresto said.

"Although I hate to say it, for now, no matter whether we fight alone or in groups, we are no match for them." Warring States poured cold water on them at this time.

"In this case, we will take a beheading action. Among the five of us, Warring States, you, Garp, and Zefa are stronger. I will try my best to hold down Edward Newgate in a while, and Shiji, the Golden Lion, will Leave it to Xiaohe, your fruit ability can neutralize part of his ability, so you are the best choice, and the three of you, do your best to take down that sword ghost. Only in this way can we have a chance of winning."

"Although I really don't want to put pressure on you, the strength of Xiao He and I is still far behind the two of them. Whether we can survive depends on the speed of the three of you!!!"