Pirates: I am a daddy's girl in the White Group

The two bloody sculptures moved.

"Cough, cough..." Kuzan coughed up blood and stood up tremblingly.

He staggered forward step by step, slowly clenched his fingers, and a ray of ice condensed.

"In the mission, there is no need to kill White-haired Davi, but... in this situation, if I don't execute her on the spot, I will be scolded by Mr. Zhan Guo."

Kuzan's steps were very slow, as if he was about to fall down in the next second.

"I didn't expect that at my age, I would still have to do something like overdrawing my life." Borsalino was still in the mood to make fun of it.

"I have to talk to the marshal when I get back. This is a work-related injury. My retirement age should be advanced. Let me think about it. Maybe I can retire next year."

"But the Marshal really has foresight. If Sakaski and I were to come, I guess we would only be able to watch him floundering in the sea from mid-air."

Ignoring the words behind him, Kuzan walked forward step by step, his eyes fixed on the white figure lying motionless on the ground.

Kuzan was out of breath after walking a distance of dozens of meters, but fortunately, he was still able to kill a defenseless and unconscious woman.

Kneeling on one knee, holding up the icicle, Kuzan's black pupils looked at the woman on the ground. Even though she had no expression at the moment and looked lifeless, just lying there, she was a beautiful painting.

This is undoubtedly a genius. Kuzan remembers that when he was 20 years old, he might still be fighting against pirates with a bounty of over 100 million Kong.

There was a flash of regret in his eyes, and then it turned into a firm killing intent.

There is no need to worry about whether this powerful nature-type devil fruit will be reborn somewhere in the ocean, as no one can develop this fruit to this extent anymore.

The white-haired Daisy is the biggest threat in this ocean just by being alive.

This is Kuzan's judgment as a navy admiral.

The ice spike emitted a chill, and then stabbed downwards without hesitation.

The tip was sharper than a sword, and it pierced straight into Dawi's heart.

"..."

There was a sound of electricity in the air.

Kuzan maintained the stabbing motion and froze in place.

One second, two seconds, one minute, two minutes.

It lasted so long that even Borsalino, who was kneeling on the ground gasping for breath, felt that something was wrong.

Mobilizing the last bit of his strength, Borsalino flashed to Kuzan's side.

"...Where's the white-haired Devi?"

Kuzan turned his head blankly and pointed at the purple bird jumping on the ground. "That's it."

A second before the heart was stabbed, Dawi's body suddenly flashed, and then turned directly into this purple bird.

"?"

"..." Borsalino also fell silent. The two of them stared blankly at the purple bird jumping around on the ground and chirping continuously.

As if it had noticed the shock and confusion of the two people, the bird stopped, tilted its head to look at the two of them, and then showed a very disdainful expression.

"..." The two of them fell silent again. This human expression made it seem that it was indeed the white-haired Davi.

"It seems I won't be able to retire next year." Borsalino said faintly, "You want me to take a bird and tell Zhan Guo that this is White-haired Davi?"

“...We have to take it back first.” Kuzan stretched out his hand, trying to catch the purple bird.

The bird chirped once, then turned into electricity and dissipated before Kuzan and Borsalino's eyes.

"Oh, now I can't even bring a bird back."

"..."

"How can we tell Sengoku when we get back that two admirals threatened to die, both were seriously injured and on the verge of death, and yet White-haired Davi managed to escape?"

"..."

"Ah, it seems that both my salary and yours will be reduced."

"...Say less." Kuzan was silent, then turned to look at Ace who was lying on the only intact land.

"At least the mission is accomplished."

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Aboard Moby Dick.

"Boom!"

The sound of flesh hitting the deck was heard.

But it's not Devi's body, it's Marco's.

Marco sat up holding Devi in ​​his arms in a daze. He was originally holding the life paper anxiously, a piece of life paper that was almost burned out.

The world around them seemed to have been muted, and everyone present looked at the life paper nervously, as if waiting for the final verdict.

Just then, a sudden chirping sound was heard.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw the thunderbird left by Daiwei chirping non-stop.

It seems like he has something to say.

But Marco and the others didn't understand and could only look at the little thunderbird in confusion.

Noticing that everyone's eyes were focused on it, the little thunderbird chirped one last time, and then its body began to flicker continuously, looking as if it was about to disappear.

Marco suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. This little thunderbird was condensed by Davi. If it disappeared, would it mean that Davi's devil fruit ability began to fail...

Does it also mean...

As if sensing Marco's panic, the little thunderbird glanced at him. Marco was surprised to find that he saw a look of comfort in the thunderbird's eyes.

Then, the thunderbird disappeared, and then, Dawi's figure suddenly appeared in the air.

The body reacted faster than the brain, and before he could come to his senses, Marco had already fallen on the deck.

There was still confusion in his eyes, but he suddenly came to his senses when his gaze fell on the blood on Davie's body.

The blue flame burned without reservation. Marco no longer cared about physical strength. He only knew that Davi's life breath at this moment was so weak that it seemed like it would disappear at any time.

After being shocked, the people around turned from staring nervously at the life paper to staring nervously at Dawei.

Whitebeard frowned. Not only did Davi give the fruit the ability to be conscious, but could this consciousness... also be able to achieve this level?

Dawi has never concealed her abilities from her father, so there is only one explanation.

That is, even Dawi herself didn't know that this situation had happened.

Has the self-awareness of the fruit ability developed to this extent... I don't know whether this is good or bad.

The blue flames traveled across Dawei's body, covering every wound, big and small, and were especially intense on her shoulders.

Marco's eyes were filled with heartache. As someone who had treated the wound, he knew very well how shocking the wound was.

Everyone present felt their hearts in their throats.

One minute.

ten minutes.

Half an hour later, Marco slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he frowned again. All he could do was to heal the external injuries. As for the internal injuries, he could only survive until now thanks to the electrotherapy initiated by Dawi herself.

Even though she looked intact, the excessive use of the fruit's power had left almost every meridian and internal organ of her body with signs of burning.

At the very least, we can no longer engage in fierce battles in the short term.

Otherwise, no one can guarantee the result.

The people around also breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Marco relax, but then they felt their hearts rise to their throats again when they saw Marco's frown.

As if sensing the tense atmosphere, Marco looked up and forced a smile at everyone.

"There is no danger to life anymore, yoi."