World Traveler in Marvel

"Of course, my subordinate said that he has found a way to restrain this speedster."

During the wrestling match, Albedo replied easily.

"Really, then I'll leave it to you."

After hearing the answer, Ryan turned around and walked in the direction of Whitebeard.

Since Albedo said she was sure, he believed that she would not let him down.

Where the ax and sword meet.

Kizaru, who was gradually being pressed down by the axe, heard Albedo's words, and his expression trembled under his sunglasses.

"Find a way to restrain me? That's really scary."

After saying a mantra, his body swayed and disappeared in an instant.

The lack of an advantage in terms of strength did not surprise him. After all, he had fought against Albedo before, so he knew what was going on.

However, he didn't really believe in finding a way to restrain his speed.

However, it is a fact that these people have various methods. Therefore, although they do not believe it, they are also wary in their hearts.

After all, capsizing in the sewer was enough once, and he didn't want to try it a second time.

His body turned into light, and relying on his speed, Kizaru continued to attack Albedo.

The lightsaber continued to create sparks and small scratches on the armor.

With his speed reaching such a level, as long as he doesn't care about face and uses rogue tactics, it will be a big trouble for anyone.

Facing the constant attacks, Albedo's face under the armor did reveal a sneer.

No movement was seen from her, and her figure instantly disappeared from the spot, causing Kizaru's body to freeze suddenly as he was chopping.

"How can it be!"

Seeing Albedo appearing behind him instantly due to the feeling of Haki, Kizaru was so shocked that he almost forgot his movements.

His body shot forward, and after he was some distance away, he turned around, looked at Albedo, and asked with an ugly face, "Spatial ability?"

Although it was a question, there was certainty in his voice.

He didn't believe that someone could be so fast that even he couldn't react. If that was the case, then he could only move from the spatial level.

"Ah!"

With a mocking laugh, Albedo had no intention of saying anything. She flashed her body again and appeared less than five meters in front of Kizaru, wielding a giant ax to chop.

In the Chambord Islands, being teased by Kizaru with his speed was always in her mind. Now that speed is no longer an issue, she wants to see if the top expert in the world can defeat her!

clang clang...

The sound of fighting and collisions exploded over the entire battlefield.

The two people who competed for speed would fight dozens or hundreds of times every moment.

For a time, countless afterimages of the battle between the two appeared over the entire battlefield.

ground.

Ryan, who was walking towards Whitebeard, raised his head and looked at the two figures constantly fighting in the sky.

Teleport?

No, teleportation has a cooldown, and it should be the warlock's skill, teleportation, that allows for unlimited short-distance spatial movement.

If he read correctly, Albedo should have used some kind of tracking spell to apply it to Kizaru's clothes, and then used teleportation to track it.

When speed loses some of its effectiveness, what determines the outcome between the two is neurological reaction and who can withstand beatings better.

Although Albedo may not be able to keep up with Kizaru in terms of neurological reactions, her position in Nazarick is that of a human shield.

"It seems that I can save money on props."

He chuckled, looked away, and continued walking in the direction of Whitebeard.

Just like Albedo figured out how to deal with Kizaru, he also figured out how to deal with this speedster.

But compared to Albedo's method of relying on technology, he only has one way, and that is to use props to smash it, use countless props to smash it!

He has no fighting talent and is desperate.

If Sadao is much weaker than him, that's no problem, but once he encounters an enemy who is evenly matched, or even one or two times weaker than him, he will definitely be the one who gets beaten.

Fortunately, he usually doesn't have much chance to fight in person.

When you are out doing activities, you are surrounded by guardians.

When alone, he wears various props.

And once faced with a super strong person, the 20th level world-class props worn with him can let the visitor know what cheating is.

Thinking of some random things in his mind, he casually threw some pirates and marines blocking the way in other directions, but the way forward was blocked by a powerful man.

"Captain of the First Division of the Whitebeard Pirates, Marco, what did you want to do by stopping me?"

He retracted his divergent thoughts and looked at the man who had eaten the phoenix fruit.

"I should be asking you what you want to do when you walk in the direction of daddy!"

Marco had a bit of fear on his face.

Ryan's strength has been revealed in the previous few brief shots.

Although from the current point of view, Ryan belongs to their group, but who can really guarantee that this man who has no information before will not take action against Whitebeard?

The Whitebeard Pirates have traversed the sea for so many years and have many enemies.

Ryan laughed, waved his hand to Marco to relax, and said: "Don't be so hostile. After all, I helped you stop a general, and he is still the most difficult one."

"As for looking for Whitebeard, I finally met the living legend. Wanting to meet and chat is an idea that most people have, right?"

Ryan had a slight smile on his face, and Marco hesitated slightly.

At this time.

The white beard on Moby Dick spoke.

"Get him over here, Marco!"

Marco frowned slightly after hearing this, but still got out of the way.

Ryan waved to Marco and dodged. When the figure appeared again, he was already on the deck.

Luffy and others had rushed towards the execution platform not long ago. At this time, there was no one else on the deck except Whitebeard and him who had just arrived.

"Ku la la la la, kid Ryan, thank you for your help!"

Looking at the two fighting in the sky, Whitebeard laughed.

"Well, although I would also like to accept this favor from you directly, in fact, I am not here to help you."

Looking up at the three-meter-tall white beard, Ryan said something.

The two parties had never interacted with each other before, so claiming this favor at this time is so in vain that people look down upon it.

Whitebeard laughed again after hearing this. After a while, he said: "No matter what your purpose is, it is true that you helped us deal with a general."

After a moment of pause, he looked down at Ryan and said, "What do you want to do here to find me?"

After hearing this, Ryan turned his head, glanced at Whitebeard, and then looked at the battlefield again.

"I don't have many ideas. Like I said before, look at the legends in this world and whether I still hesitate to save you."