I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

Sisko had been planning for this moment for a long time. He and Blackbeard were similar in strength, and he had just experienced a battle. No matter in terms of physical strength or anything else, he could not compare with Blackbeard who was hiding in the dark.

Even if Blackbeard has lost an eye and a leg, as long as he can still stand up, it will not be that easy to kill him.

If you want to win, you have to take everything into consideration and take advantage of it. Whether it's Whitebeard or a general, as long as you can kill Blackbeard, there's nothing you can't take advantage of.

"Go to hell, Blackbeard, you can die peacefully in your father's arms as a bad boy!"

Sith roared, and the long knife drew an afterimage in mid-air. He seemed not to pay attention to Shiliu who was swooping over at all. If he could eat Blackbeard, he would rather resist Shiliu's knife.

Blackbeard's lips were blue and trembling up and down. This feeling of trusting his life in the hands of others was really terrible.

The remaining one eye was staring at Whitebeard. He was indeed careless. He would never be able to avoid the Sith's attack as he was pinched in mid-air by Whitebeard. He knew this very well.

If he wants to survive, he can only rely on the man in front of him called daddy.

His eyes flickered up and down in his sockets, and the muscles all over his body were trembling.

Just like when he was a child, he showed the same fearful and helpless expression, and his voice trembled in the air.

"Old...Dad, you won't really let that guy Wilson Sith kill me, will you? I'm your son, dad, that guy...that guy is the culprit who killed Ace, no matter it is Receiving it from me, escorting it, pronouncing the sentence, or executing it were all handled by that guy."

"What about you?"

The Sith almost laughed out of anger at Blackbeard. Even at this time, he even gave him eye drops, Blackbeard? Oh, this man really sucks.

The sword in his hand continued to move, and Sith's movements were a bit faster. Whitebeard is a sentimental person. He really can't guarantee Whitebeard's position. If Blackbeard sheds two tears, can Whitebeard really be cruel?

No, no, no, he didn't dare to take the risk.

In the flash of lightning, only a short moment passed, but everyone present seemed to have experienced a life-and-death struggle for several hours. The anxiety filling their hearts was really annoying.

As Blackbeard finished speaking, Whitebeard's pupils shrank, and his face was full of pain.

Didn't he not know that the Sith was just a pawn used by the top leaders of the World Government to fish him out, and was the mastermind behind Ace's death?

No, just as a senior prosecutor, he was not qualified to participate in the poker game, but he still couldn't help but hate and be angry.

For a father, the mastermind behind it is an enemy. Could it be that the little shrimp used to carry out all this is also an enemy?

Moreover, Sith had indeed prevented Straw Hat from rescuing him just now. Without him, would Ace have been free?

There’s also Bista, and there’s Bista!

Thinking of Bista, the anger in Whitebeard's chest couldn't stop rising. There were even a few tears in the eyes of this tall and strong old man who had gone through several generations.

"You stinky brat from Judiciary Island, you go to hell. Whether it's you or Teach, I won't let anyone go today."

Whitebeard roared, flicked the sword in his hand, and slashed towards the Sith in an instant.

As the king of the sea, he is the top existence in the world in terms of both knowledge and weapon Haki. Even if the Sith hides in the shadows, they are as invisible as if they have taken off their clothes.

"Marshall D. Teach is as annoying as ever, and the accident happened again."

Sith smacked his lips, and his eyes of hatred directly hit Blackbeard. The relationship between him and Blackbeard was like this. Every time, it was just a little bit closer. It was obvious that just moving the knife forward one inch could take away Blackbeard's life. .

Sith quickly drew his knife and turned around. He dared to take a blow from Shiliu, but he did not dare to take a blow from Whitebeard. If this thing was struck down, he would definitely die.

The shadow dragged Sith away like a thread, leaving a deep blood mark on Blackbeard's back. The bones and internal organs inside could be vaguely seen, but in the end it still did not take away his life. Whitebeard once again sheltered him.

This is Mr. Dongguo and the wolf, the farmer and the snake. Sith can guarantee that Whitebeard will definitely pay the price for his kindness, or soft-heartedness, very soon, today, but this has little to do with him, after all He had to escape Whitebeard's attack first.

The body got stuck in the gap between the shadows, and the Sith quickly swept back.

No need to go far, just outrun Whitebeard's machete.

Sith warned himself in his heart.

But Whitebeard obviously didn't want to give him that chance. Even if he didn't use his abilities, he could tear open the sandwich in an instant with just the strength of his body and slash towards the Sith along the crack.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Just like Blackbeard, there was a qualitative gap between him and Whitebeard. Blackbeard couldn't stop Whitebeard from getting serious, and neither could he.

But the Sith is still better than Blackbeard, that is, he is far less arrogant than Blackbeard. If he can become the number one in the world just by relying on his fruit ability, then Garp will no longer have to hang around and be a naval hero. Lieutenant General of our headquarters, wouldn’t it be nice for him to return to the East China Sea to take care of his old age with peace of mind?

The long sword moved forward and collided with the big naginata in Whitebeard's hand.

boom!

There was an explosion in the air, a wave of air was set off, and the granite on the ground was crushed to pieces.

The force of the knife surpassed Sith's block, and with a crash, it tore a long and thick gash on Sith's chest, sending him flying backwards. How could the world's best full-strength blow be so easy to catch? Even Sakaski was pushed to the ground and almost called his father.

With a crooked corner of his mouth, Blackbeard, who was lucky enough to survive, breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Sith with eyes full of amusement.

"Tsk hahaha, you have today, Wilson Sith, you want to kill me, it's too early for you..."

Before Blackbeard finished speaking, Whitebeard, who chopped off the Sith with a knife, glanced sideways at him with a ferocious look. He flipped his left hand in the air, grabbed Teach's head and pushed it to the ground.

They are not good things. Do you really think he would be kind enough to let Blackbeard go?

Having made a decision in his heart, the veins on Whitebeard's arm popped out, and he increased his strength. Only a click was heard, a big crater was left on the granite, and Blackbeard's face was compressed and twisted extremely.

Blood oozed from his mouth, and one of his eyeballs was squeezed and bulged high, and fine blood streaks could be clearly seen inside.

He was afraid. He had followed Whitebeard for so many years, how could he not see that Whitebeard was serious.

Whitebeard wants to kill him, Whitebeard really wants to kill him!