Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

At the same time.

New World, a certain sea area.

A pirate ship as big as a white whale is sailing on the sea at high speed with an unstoppable attitude, silently showing its dominance and majesty.

The skull flag with the white scimitar beard logo is proudly flying on the towering mast, grinning in the cold sea breeze.

Whitebeard Pirates, the main ship Moby Dick!

On the deck, the members of the Whitebeard Pirates are calm, without the laughter and playfulness of the past, and everyone's face is extremely serious.

"Dad, we are getting closer and closer to the sea area of ​​​​the Miracle Island."

A figure surrounded by blue-blue flames suddenly hovered and fell from the sky, and the burning wings quickly extinguished into human hands. Marco, with a pineapple head, looked at the domineering figure on the main seat and said in a deep voice.

Following his voice, the others also put their hands on the pergola and looked in the direction pointed by Marco.

The sea in the distance is endless, but as the sight moves forward, the blue and clear sea gradually gives way to a gloomy darkness, as if lightning and thunder can be vaguely seen in the dark world of hell.

It makes people feel awe.

"The Sea of ​​Miracles..."

The navigator murmured in a low voice, his eyes solemn.

That sea area is a special sea area in the New World, surrounded by vast storms all year round, and it is extremely dangerous.

Legend has it that only one in ten ships that enter this sea area can escape safely.

And the ships that can finally break out of that sea area will be favored by the mother of the sea.

Of course, this is just an illusory legend, but it is enough to illustrate the degree of danger in this sea area.

"But Dad, what is our purpose this time?"

At this time, "Diamond" Joz asked in a muffled voice.

The white beard on the main seat slowly opened his eyes.

A sharp light flashed in the depths of his fierce tiger eyes. After a long silence, he shook his head and said:

"I don't know either."

Everyone's face suddenly showed doubts, and they looked at each other.

Don't know?

Then why should we go?

Whitebeard slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and Roger's face of laughing heartily suddenly flashed in his mind. He looked up at the sea in the distance, letting the sea breeze blow up his golden long hair that was as bright as a crown.

After thinking for a long time, he smiled and said:

"Maybe, I want to send an old friend off for the last time."

Hearing this, Marco and others were silent for a few seconds, and then smiled knowingly.

They all knew the special friendship and bond between their father and Roger.

Especially when they met last time, Roger dropped his dignity and knelt down in public in order to "borrow" Mr. Oden, and confessed the secret that he was dying of a terminal illness... They gradually discovered some seemingly insignificant changes in their father.

He smiled less than before, and often looked at the sea quietly, drinking alone and lost in thought.

The back was lonely.

The years passed silently.

Among the great pirates of the same generation,

"World Destroyer" Bondi Waldo and "Golden Lion" Shiki have fallen in the North Sea one after another, and now even Roger is about to reach the end of his life, so the father's mood is naturally not much better.

"Then go!"

"Yes! Go and see the strength of Kaido and BIG MOM!"

"Hahahaha, that's right!"

"We, the Whitebeard Pirates, are not afraid!"

"..."

Marco and the others laughed, and their eyes showed a light of eagerness.

Looking at the energetic faces of his "sons", Whitebeard couldn't help laughing, his eyes full of relief.

This is the home he wanted with all his heart.

No matter what difficulties he faced, no matter what decisions he made, he would support them unconditionally!

This is the meaning of family.

"I'm really sorry, you can't go anywhere."

Suddenly, a voice with a rebellious smile sounded low.

"Who?!"

"Who?"

"Someone is approaching!!"

Marco and others changed their faces slightly and became alert.

But before they could react,

a sharp black light tore through the atmosphere strangely, and with an unimaginable and amazing propulsion force, it shuttled through the void in the blink of an eye and "delivered" to the deck of the Moby Dick!

The speed was so fast that it seemed like teleportation.

Clang!

A dull hum suddenly sounded.

Whitebeard's eyes flashed with a strange red light, and his reaction and speed were out of proportion to his size. He picked up the huge naginata with one hand and slashed it out!

The Twelve Skills of the Supreme Great Sword, the naginata "Kurokumo-kiri"... slashed the terrible

Boom! !

A huge roar that almost shattered the eardrums was heard immediately. Under the violent impact, a terrifying cyclone spread out, forcing Marco and others to retreat step by step and raise their hands to block the strong wind coming towards them.

However, the moment the naginata hit the black light, Whitebeard couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

An extremely exaggerated impact force was transmitted from the naginata, making his hands numb. The majestic force crushed like a landslide, and even made his feet directly pierce into the deck of the Moby Dick with a click.

Wood chips flew, and the strong wind made Whitebeard's wide cloak flutter wildly.

This is...

Marco and others widened their eyes and couldn't believe their eyes.

Dad's pure power couldn't suppress that black light! ?

"Momo·Hundred Times Speed——Shoot!"

At this time, the cold voice sounded again.

As if an order had been issued, the propulsion force of the black light that was vibrating violently and blurring suddenly increased again!

Whitebeard's face changed, and his expression instantly became ferocious.

Under the terrifying impact force, the Moby Dick moved violently.

Marco and others only felt that the world in front of them suddenly spun and rolled, and they hurriedly grabbed the fixed objects on the ship.

The surrounding scene changed violently.

If someone looked down from the sky, they could see clearly...

Under the sudden increase in the impact force of the black light that was a hundred meters long, the pirate ship as huge as a white whale was pushed sideways for hundreds of meters, and then hit the land of an island fiercely!

Boom! !

On the land of the deserted island, dust and huge waves rushed into the sky.

The Moby Dick finally stopped its momentum and stopped on the coastline at an angle.

In the flying smoke and dust,

Marco finally saw what the terrifying black light was!

It was a dark and evil long sword, with purple flame patterns imprinted on the blade.

"This is... Yan Mo!!"

"Flower Sword" Vista stared at the sword, and couldn't believe his eyes.

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the Whitebeard Pirates were immediately shocked, and their pupils shrank.

If this sword is Yan Mo, it also means...

"Hahahaha! I didn't expect you to really do it, Darren! You actually intercepted the Whitebeard Pirates with a sword!"

A hoarse, domineering and grim laugh came from the sky.

Immediately, a uniquely shaped metal ark shuttled down from the sea of ​​clouds and soon stopped above the deserted island.

A series of unruly figures stood on the ark, looking down at the Whitebeard Pirates below.

Then,

A black-haired navy with a cigar in his mouth slowly walked out from behind the group of people and came to the front.

He put his hands in his pockets and exhaled a dragon-like smoke from his mouth.

With deep and playful eyes, he stared at the gloomy white beard on the Moby Dick.

"You stay here until the war is over."

He waved his hand.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Four interlaced lights and shadows quickly interspersed in the void, and finally four directions were locked on the Moby Dick at the same time.

Yan Mo, Tian Yu Yu Zhan, Ying Ju, Ku Mu... These four peerless swords burst out with terrifying sharpness, and the suffocating killing intent enveloped the entire island.

The vice admiral of the navy opened his arms, and the six Shichibukai behind him, whose fighting spirit was rising wildly, grinned:

"This place... is forbidden."

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