Pirate Death Arrives

"Thank you very much!"

Luo Di knew that the reason why he was able to refine the black sword was closely related to Eagle Eye's intentional guidance.

No matter where you stand, I still have to say thank you.

Hawkeye remained expressionless.

"Even without me, your sword can be upgraded to a black sword. It's just a matter of time."

"Although I don't know what your purpose is and why you want to intervene in this war, the rest of it has nothing to do with me."

"It's a worthwhile trip to meet you in this war..."

As he spoke, he slowly turned around.

"I hope that next time I see you, your swordsmanship can reach a higher level, and I don't want to insult the knife in your hand. It is a good knife!"

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, and Hawkeye also faded away.

Luo Di looked at his back, and then looked back after a long time.

He could see that Hawkeye was actually a very lonely person.

Maybe he really enjoys this kind of loneliness, but you must know that human beings are complex creatures and cannot remain unchanged.

Maybe one day he'll get tired of it.

Previously, Hawkeye had only one friend.

As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting, and this is how he and the red-haired Shanks met.

The two are both rivals and friends.

Since becoming the world's number one swordsman, he has already reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Only the battle with the red-haired man can arouse the remaining passion in his heart.

It’s just that it’s been 12 years.

Hawkeye paused slightly.

The pirates and navy scurrying around immediately hid far away, and no one dared to provoke this evil star.

"Yes, it's been 12 years."

He slowly took off the night behind his back, clasping his hands tightly, but there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

Twelve years ago, Shanks went to the East China Sea and left his left arm there.

Since then, the interactions between the two have gradually become less frequent.

Even if they meet, they will not fight. At most, they will stop for a drink and chat about the recent major events on the sea.

And without the red-haired opponent, Hawkeye also successfully realized what it meant to be cold at a high place, and it was an unspeakable loneliness.

These 12 years are probably the most boring 12 years for him.

There is no more powerful swordsman in the sea.

until today……

"An interesting but not pure swordsman. I hope you won't get lost on the road to becoming stronger in the future, and I look forward to our next meeting!"

Reversing his right hand, Hawkeye waved his hand, and the ice surface quickly shattered, and finally connected with the knife that Luo Di had slashed before.

The future battle between the two is destined to be inevitable.

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"That guy was stabbed so easily by his own pirates. It's so ugly. Whitebeard, I don't want to lose to such a cowardly man like you!"

Whitebeard's embarrassed appearance made Crocodile extremely angry.

yes!

Many people on the field woke up.

With Whitebeard's strength, it's impossible not to notice it. Even the attacks from his trusted followers can be easily avoided, but the result...

"Do you know what you did? Scuyard!"

"He went to war against his own father. What a stupid son!"

Facing Whitebeard's roar, Scuyard slowly closed his eyes.

He knew that since he had done it, he would inevitably die.

However, during the torturous waiting, what greeted him was not the pain before death, but a warm embrace.

With disbelief and incomprehension, he opened his eyes again and saw that although there was pain between the white beard's brows, his eyes were filled with warmth.

"Even if you are a stupid son, I still love you."

Scuyard was a little distracted.

"I deeply feel how much you hate Roger, but what a ridiculous idea that a father's debt must be paid by his son. Ace, what has he done to you? You and Ace share the joys and sorrows, and you will overcome all difficulties with your companions no matter what." ?"

"It doesn't matter whose child Ace is. We met in this sea. Not only you two, but everyone is my son."

"Ace isn't the only one who's special, you all are my family!"

This series of words struck directly into the depths of Scuyard's soul.

Tears dripped down from the corners of his eyes.

Regret, endless regret swept over him, and the suppressed emotions made it almost difficult for him to breathe.

Before he could say anything more, Whitebeard suddenly let go of his hand. Cong Yunqie was shocked, and he walked to the bow of the ship.

"anyway……"

The breeze blew against his wrinkled face, and the blood stains at the corners of his mouth were so conspicuous.

Even though he was covered in injuries, his posture was still upright.

Obviously everyone knows that this old man who is over fifty years old is close to running out of fuel, but still no one dares to look down on him.

"Really, the sword is still young, Warring States, you are fooling me around!"

This time, Whitebeard was really angry. He had never felt this way even when Ace was captured.

"They actually said that I would sell my sons' heads!!!"

He thrust Cong Yunqie into the bow of the ship, bent his body slightly, waved out his thick and powerful arms, and struck the air with explosive power with his huge fists.

Bang bang bang——

The earthquake fruit activates and the atmosphere cracks.

The strong vibration effect spread rapidly along the air.

The ice wall surrounding the harbor collapsed and turned into countless small pieces of ice that fell into the sea.

As soon as the ice wall disappeared, the naval warships staying in the harbor lost their restraints.

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Not long ago, Whitebeard ordered the 43 affiliated pirate groups at the head of the bay to attack these warships.

Now, their location is not far from the warship, and it only takes a moment to reach them.

They can escape smoothly by boarding those warships.

Create such a way of life for ‘family members’.

There is no doubt that these are all part of Whitebeard's plan.

It's just a pity...

After all, it was too late, and the wound on the abdomen could not be healed.

Like his tingling heart.

Being stabbed in the back by a family member like this, even Whitebeard couldn't suppress the pain in his heart.

Of course, what he hates even more is Sengoku, the planner, and Akainu, the implementer, who took advantage of this emotion.

However, he is just an ordinary person with a heart after all. No matter he is called a devil or a monster, he cannot always be the strongest.

"As long as I can maintain one young life into the future, my mission will almost be completed!"

Whitebeard looked at Ace on the execution platform and already made a decision in his heart.

Immediately, he pulled out Cong Yunqie.

"Those who want to follow me must abandon their lives and follow me!"

With a shocking roar, he took the lead and jumped directly from the bow of the ship.

Bang bang bang——

Luo Di waved his sleeves and robe, and all the crushed ice that swept in turned into powder, dissipating into nothingness with the aftertaste of the vibration.

The ice beneath his feet was shattered by Whitebeard's shock, and the scattered ice was unable to stand at all.

However, this is not a problem at all for Luo Di, who has a death robe.

"Has it started yet?"

Looking up, Whitebeard's muscular body was looming, weaving through the crowd.

With each punch, several marines who came to intercept were killed.

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