Assassin's Creed: Pirates of the Caribbean

"Rayleigh! Pluto Rayleigh! He is the Pirate King's right-hand man! Silvers Rayleigh!"

"He really is that legendary guy, the Pirate King's right-hand man... I guess even the four emperors of the New World aren't as strong as him."

"That's right! He is really Silverbaz Rayleigh! I just saw a bounty from more than ten years ago, and the man on it looks exactly like him!"

As Rayleigh's true identity was revealed, everyone on the sea suddenly realized it. Even some people who didn't know Rayleigh's name saw the bounty that others had kept for more than ten years, or heard the general information.

Shocked discussions rose and fell, echoing in every corner of the ocean.

In the eyes of many people, Rayleigh's strength even surpasses the Four Emperors. After all, the Pirate King has only one vice-captain, while the New World's emperors have four. Therefore, Rayleigh, the unique vice-captain, naturally has a higher status and stronger strength.

The scorching sun and the white steam rising all around. Akainu's face seemed to be flowing with hot magma. He asked in a cold tone: "Rayleigh, do you think the navy has never discovered your true identity?"

"You'd better think carefully, are you really going to intervene this time?"

The navy's top brass already knew about Rayleigh's identity. However, since Rayleigh had never caused any trouble and the Roger Pirates had already disbanded, the navy was too lazy to send more troops to deal with such a powerful general of the Four Emperors level.

However, at this moment, Akainu's words were obviously a warning to Rayleigh: once he really wanted to intervene in this matter, the navy would definitely not show mercy, and his originally comfortable retirement life might turn into a life of escape.

"If I can't even protect the captain's only bloodline, how can I face the captain?"

Rayleigh held a long western sword, the blade flashing with cold light, and his thin body burst out with an insurmountable momentum like a towering mountain. His words were extremely firm:

"..."

Hearing this, Garp's expression became more complicated. His old rival Roger had sincerely entrusted his son to him for upbringing. Over the past ten years, Garp and Ace have established a deep emotional bond. Now, is he really going to stand in the way of his grandson's life for the sake of the navy?

"Rumble..."

Whitebeard walked towards Rayleigh, holding the sword in one hand, and laughed loudly with great passion. The laughter spread in all directions, and it seemed as if a force was rapidly spreading in the space.

He stared at Ace with his piercing eyes and laughed loudly, "I don't care what other identities Ace has, I only know that Ace is my son!"

As he spoke, Whitebeard glanced at Rayleigh and asked, "Has your strength declined over the years?"

Rayleigh and Whitebeard's eyes met. Looking at this man who once competed with his captain for supremacy, he laughed out loud: "For the captain's only bloodline, I will not hesitate even to sacrifice my life!"

This battle is extraordinary. His strength, which is between that of the generals and the four emperors, is not enough to change the situation. Only by fighting with all his strength and showing the fighting power of the four emperors can he successfully rescue Ace!

However, the shadow assassins of the Assassin's League are indeed perverted. Rayleigh couldn't help but look over there, and saw Qingfeng fighting against Sonobe Keiichi and General Manlong alone, while Jie faced the members and leaders of the World Government alone, still with ease.

Even at his peak, he was no match for these two. Maybe Zed was lacking in some areas, but his abilities were more eerie and relaxed when facing those government members and officials.

As for Qing Feng, he relied entirely on his terrifying strength to fight head-on with Sonobe Keiichi and General Manlong. Although he might be defeated in the end, the powerful strength he demonstrated was beyond doubt.

"Rumble..."

"I never thought that I would be able to fight alongside you one day!"

Whitebeard trusted Rayleigh very much, and the pressure in his heart was relieved a little, and he said with a smile.

"Yeah...I didn't expect this day to come."

Rayleigh responded calmly.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Akainu's voice was extremely low, his body turned into rolling magma, flames and heat waves surging endlessly, and he said coldly: "You two old men!"

"This is not the place for you to reminisce about the past! This is the headquarters of the Navy - Marineford!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of magma spurted out, and the high temperature caused the surrounding air to heat up rapidly.

"The little guy who played with fire!"

Whitebeard turned his head, raised one hand, and white vibration power began to gather.

"You know, it's very rude to interrupt someone so abruptly!"

He threw a punch, and the space around him collapsed instantly. The flying magma was directly swallowed up by the collapsed space.

"You lucky old fellows who live in the old times! You should just enjoy your old age!"

A cold breath blew past, and Aokiji moved quickly like an ice cube, and ice condensed on his arms.

"Freeze! Fierce mouth!"

The ice on his arm expanded rapidly, and soon formed into a gigantic ice bird that blocked out the sky and rushed towards the two of them.

"Don't underestimate us, the remnants of the old times! Even in the old times, we can still shine!"

The plain Western-style sword in his hand turned into a residual shadow and slashed through the air.

Rayleigh's face was grim, and his slash cut through the sky and crashed straight into the ice bird.

This seemingly ordinary slash contained amazing energy. Not only was it not swallowed by the ice bird, but it continued to tear its body apart.

The ice shattered, and the slash penetrated deeper and deeper into the ice bird's body...

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the huge ice bird immediately turned into broken ice in the sky.

"Whoosh..."

Rayleigh stepped lightly on the deck, and shot out like a cannonball. The old figure burst out with terrifying power, and the long western sword in his hand slashed out sword energy at a speed so fast that it was despairing.