I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

"He's not really my father's son, is he?"

A strange thought suddenly came to Harta's mind.

Of course, this is not something he likes to overthink. In fact, Edward Weibull's strength is somewhat unexpected.

The upturned beard, exaggerated strength, and the sword that danced like a windmill were something he had never seen on anyone other than his father.

Although my father is much more handsome and heroic than Edward Weeble, it is possible that my father was blind and failed to control himself when he was young.

It is normal for men to make mistakes, especially for men like my father who are addicted to alcohol. After a few glasses of beer, he may have made the same mistakes that all men make.

I can’t figure it out, I really can’t figure it out.

clang!

Another knife came at him, and Halta hurriedly drew the knife and turned around. The huge force almost caused the long knife in his hand to fall off.

Scuyard hurriedly attacked from the other side, holding a knife in both hands, and struck Edward Weibull's neck with a straight slash.

Clenching his left fist to meet him, Skuard shouted in the direction of Haltar.

"Halta, you dare to be distracted at this time. Are you trying to kill yourself?"

With sweat on his forehead, Halta realized his gaffe, took advantage of the opportunity created by Scuyard, stopped firing his sword, and took two steps back.

"There won't be another time." Halta gritted his teeth and replied.

This time he was careless. No matter how similar Edward Weibull and his father are, now is not the time to explore the compatibility of blood. This is a life and death fight. If you lose your mind at this time, you will be hacked alive. You can't blame anyone for being broken into two halves.

But...but there are so many similarities between the two of them, and they can't stop feeling suspicious.

No, this kind of thinking shouldn't happen. It's obvious that the Whitebeard Pirates are the family members who inherited their father's will, and Edward Weeble is the bastard who appeared out of nowhere.

Whitebeard's parent and child?

Don't be kidding, is he worthy of being so stupid? If they gave in today, the famous father might be so angry that he would jump out of the coffin.

Putting his rapidly beating heart back into his stomach, Halta felt fierce in his heart, and the knife in his hand became a little sharper. The blade was lifted up, as if he could remove one of Edward Weibull's arms in the next moment.

Edward Weibull didn't panic at all. Although he looked stupid, his strength was definitely first-rate.

Almost at the same time, he pressed down on the big knife in his hand, and black domineering energy wrapped around the knife. He rushed forward and turned away from Halta's long knife.

One blow was successful, and the next one followed. It was obviously a broadsword, but in the hands of Edward Weibull, it was like a sledgehammer that was swinging continuously, and the sword was like a stormy sea, one after another.

With powerful strength and unparalleled unique sword skills, Edward Weeble is by no means an ordinary person, or it is not an exaggeration to describe him as a monster directly. Not to mention others, anyway, Halta, the twelfth member of the Whitebeard Pirates From the squad leader's point of view, he couldn't resist this kind of attack.

It is never easy to make people bow their heads, so when it comes to the situation, they are particularly frightened. His pupils shrink, and Halta hurriedly blocks with his sword.

Bang!

A huge sonic boom swept across the entire sea, and Halta was directly knocked away. Even the long sword in his hand was split in half by Edward Weibull, leaving a half-man-high mark on his chest. From the wound, blood burst out like a fountain.

"I am Whitebeard's true son, hand over my father's inheritance."

The expressions of Yi Zang and Scuyard changed completely, as black as the mud in a deep pool.

"You bastard who ran out of nowhere, you bastard, how dare you hurt Halta and pretend to be my father's son, bah, only the Whitebeard Pirates are my father's sons."

boom! boom! boom!

The bullets from the flintlock rifle seemed to be sprayed out for free. Izang didn't know when he came closer, and the angle of attack became more and more tricky. He attacked Edward Weibull's eyes, mouth and other places almost all the time.

It is undeniable that the orifices on the human body are indeed Edward Weibull's weakness, but a weakness is a weakness, and the actual implementation depends on the strength of the individual. Anyway, as far as Edward Weibull is concerned, he did not hide the In his eyes, although Yi Zang was very powerful, he was still far behind compared to him.

Edward Weibull danced his sword, drawing a clear sword curtain in the air from top to bottom. He only heard the tinkling sound, sparks flying, and he shot down all the round lead bullets in an instant. land.

Skuard's brows were furrowed. Edward Weibull's strength was beyond his imagination, but it didn't matter. He also had a special skill, shaking people. This sea belongs to the Whitebeard Pirates. The only son of Beard is the Whitebeard Pirates.

Unknowingly, more and more pirates are coming from all directions. No matter how depressed the Whitebeard Pirates are now, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and its appeal is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary pirates. , looking around, even Melissa and Kalifa couldn't help but turn pale.

"Too much."

However, as time passed, several people gradually felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. The battle was fierce and the damage ratio was quite high, but there was something indescribably weird about it.

No matter how far the battle goes, isn't it the Whitebeard Pirates who keep adding more troops? So where are the reinforcements from the Blackbeard Pirates? The red-haired pirates can still fool themselves with their small number, but why is the blackbeard pirate?

It is clear that the Blackbeard Pirates are the Whitebeard Pirates' biggest enemy in the new world, but now a cadre of Lafite has appeared. What on earth is Blackbeard thinking?

In their eyes, Blackbeard Teach is an absolute tycoon of the sea. He has hidden himself for decades, and once he makes a move, he is earth-shattering. In just one year, he has gone from a worthless pawn to the closest They can't be too wary of someone like the Yonko's maritime boss.

Everything he does should be carefully considered. It may be a big conspiracy against the navy. This is the tragedy of the weak. The strength of the joint force is still too weak.

……

"How far is it from Silver Island?"

Sith narrowed his eyes, turned to ask Clara, crossed his arms over his chest, and the domineering aura spread out from him, almost covering the entire sea area, and he felt that the sea was densely packed with pirates.

Not only are there pirates, but the overall quality of the pirates is quite high, and there are even a lot of old acquaintances mixed in there.

After shaking the ground slightly, Sith's face suddenly became extremely ferocious.

"Am I so hated by others? With so many pirates, even a small battle is enough, right?"

"He's not really my father's son, is he?"

A strange thought suddenly came to Harta's mind.

Of course, this is not something he likes to overthink. In fact, Edward Weibull's strength is somewhat unexpected.

The upturned beard, exaggerated strength, and the sword that danced like a windmill were something he had never seen on anyone other than his father.

Although my father is much more handsome and heroic than Edward Weeble, it is possible that my father was blind and failed to control himself when he was young.

It is normal for men to make mistakes, especially for men like my father who are addicted to alcohol. After a few glasses of beer, he may have made the same mistakes that all men make.

I can’t figure it out, I really can’t figure it out.

clang!

Another knife came at him, and Halta hurriedly drew the knife and turned around. The huge force almost caused the long knife in his hand to fall off.

Scuyard hurriedly attacked from the other side, holding a knife in both hands, and struck Edward Weibull's neck with a straight slash.

Clenching his left fist to meet him, Skuard shouted in the direction of Haltar.

"Halta, you dare to be distracted at this time. Are you trying to kill yourself?"

With sweat on his forehead, Halta realized his gaffe, took advantage of the opportunity created by Scuyard, stopped firing his sword, and took two steps back.

"There won't be another time." Halta gritted his teeth and replied.

This time he was careless. No matter how similar Edward Weibull and his father are, now is not the time to explore the compatibility of blood. This is a life and death fight. If you lose your mind at this time, you will be hacked alive. You can't blame anyone for being broken into two halves.

But...but there are so many similarities between the two of them, and they can't stop feeling suspicious.

No, this kind of thinking shouldn't happen. It's obvious that the Whitebeard Pirates are the family members who inherited their father's will, and Edward Weeble is the bastard who appeared out of nowhere.

Whitebeard's parent and child?

Don't be kidding, is he worthy of being so stupid? If they gave in today, the famous father might be so angry that he would jump out of the coffin.

Putting his rapidly beating heart back into his stomach, Halta felt fierce in his heart, and the knife in his hand became a little sharper. The blade was lifted up, as if he could remove one of Edward Weibull's arms in the next moment.

Edward Weibull didn't panic at all. Although he looked stupid, his strength was definitely first-rate.

Almost at the same time, he pressed down on the big knife in his hand, and black domineering energy wrapped around the knife. He rushed forward and turned away from Halta's long knife.

One blow was successful, and the next one followed. It was obviously a broadsword, but in the hands of Edward Weibull, it was like a sledgehammer that was swinging continuously, and the sword was like a stormy sea, one after another.

With powerful strength and unparalleled unique sword skills, Edward Weeble is by no means an ordinary person, or it is not an exaggeration to describe him as a monster directly. Not to mention others, anyway, Halta, the twelfth member of the Whitebeard Pirates From the squad leader's point of view, he couldn't resist this kind of attack.

It is never easy to make people bow their heads, so when it comes to the situation, they are particularly frightened. His pupils shrink, and Halta hurriedly blocks with his sword.

Bang!

A huge sonic boom swept across the entire sea, and Halta was directly knocked away. Even the long sword in his hand was split in half by Edward Weibull, leaving a half-man-high mark on his chest. From the wound, blood burst out like a fountain.

"I am Whitebeard's true son, hand over my father's inheritance."

The expressions of Yi Zang and Scuyard changed completely, as black as the mud in a deep pool.

"You bastard who ran out of nowhere, you bastard, how dare you hurt Halta and pretend to be my father's son, bah, only the Whitebeard Pirates are my father's sons."

boom! boom! boom!

The bullets from the flintlock rifle seemed to be sprayed out for free. Izang didn't know when he came closer, and the angle of attack became more and more tricky. He attacked Edward Weibull's eyes, mouth and other places almost all the time.

It is undeniable that the orifices on the human body are indeed Edward Weibull's weakness, but a weakness is a weakness, and the actual implementation depends on the strength of the individual. Anyway, as far as Edward Weibull is concerned, he did not hide the In his eyes, although Yi Zang was very powerful, he was still far behind compared to him.

Edward Weibull danced his sword, drawing a clear sword curtain in the air from top to bottom. He only heard the tinkling sound, sparks flying, and he shot down all the round lead bullets in an instant. land.

Skuard's brows were furrowed. Edward Weibull's strength was beyond his imagination, but it didn't matter. He also had a special skill, shaking people. This sea belongs to the Whitebeard Pirates. The only son of Beard is the Whitebeard Pirates.

Unknowingly, more and more pirates are coming from all directions. No matter how depressed the Whitebeard Pirates are now, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and its appeal is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary pirates. , looking around, even Melissa and Kalifa couldn't help but turn pale.

"Too much."

However, as time passed, several people gradually felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. The battle was fierce and the damage ratio was quite high, but there was something indescribably weird about it.

No matter how far the battle goes, isn't it the Whitebeard Pirates who keep adding more troops? So where are the reinforcements from the Blackbeard Pirates? The red-haired pirates can still fool themselves with their small number, but why is the blackbeard pirate?

It is clear that the Blackbeard Pirates are the Whitebeard Pirates' biggest enemy in the new world, but now a cadre of Lafite has appeared. What on earth is Blackbeard thinking?

In their eyes, Blackbeard Teach is an absolute tycoon of the sea. He has hidden himself for decades, and once he makes a move, he is earth-shattering. In just one year, he has gone from a worthless pawn to the closest They can't be too wary of someone like the Yonko's maritime boss.

Everything he does should be carefully considered. It may be a big conspiracy against the navy. This is the tragedy of the weak. The strength of the joint force is still too weak.

……

"How far is it from Silver Island?"

Sith narrowed his eyes, turned to ask Clara, crossed his arms over his chest, and the domineering aura spread out from him, almost covering the entire sea area, and he felt that the sea was densely packed with pirates.

Not only are there pirates, but the overall quality of the pirates is quite high, and there are even a lot of old acquaintances mixed in there.

After shaking the ground slightly, Sith's face suddenly became extremely ferocious.

"Am I so hated by others? With so many pirates, even a small battle is enough, right?"