Pirates: I Shook The World From The Top

The day passed quickly.

When the sea surface is illuminated by a half-round orange sunset, dusk comes.

The last day of Summit War will soon pass.

"Breakthrough!"

In the Marineford rest area, in the hall where Shichibukai was, a deep voice sounded.

Doflamingo glanced at the people left and right, and let out an inexplicable laugh.

"Wuhai, it has never been so complete before."

Hawk-Eyed Mihawk sat there with no expression on his face, only those pair of eyes, which looked extremely sharp, were looking down at the coffee on the table.

Empress Boa Hancock, with a cold face, seemed to despise any of the men present, but there was an occasional look of worry across her brows.

Bartholomew Xiong stood there quietly, the whole person no longer had any human breath, just like a machine, standing there.

Blackbeard Marshall Teach group, gathered together, sitting in the corner, whispering something, occasionally showing a sneer.

Moria's face was solemn, and her eyes were very irritable.

"Damn, why do I have to come to participate in this war?"

From time to time, he muttered in his mouth, looking very angry.

"Of course you don't have to come, Gekko Moria, anyway, your strength is not suitable for the position of Wu Hai."

Brother Doflamingo heard it and grinned.

"what are you saying?"

Moria growled angrily.

"You should be very clear, right? The position of Wuhai can never be held by weak people."

"The relationship between us and the World government is a pure benefit relationship of mutual use."

"What's the use of a guy like you who was defeated by a newcomer and has already been ruined?"

After a pause, Doflamingo sneered.

"So, what do you think will happen to you after this war?"

Moria's expression changed when she heard the words, she stared angrily at Brother Doflamingo, but her eyes flashed and she lowered her head.

At this moment, Marshall Teach came over.

"Thief hahahaha!"

"What a lively scene, I've never seen so many Marines before."

"Although the war has not yet begun, I can already feel the tragic and wonderful degree of this war!"

While laughing, he came to Doflamingo.

"That's right."

"In this era, an unprecedented spectacular scene, we can see it right away!"

A flash of light flashed on Doflamingo's sunglasses, and he smiled in agreement.

"Don't forget our promise, Doflamingo!"

"Soon, we'll be able to do something interesting."

Marshall Teach lowered his voice and grinned.

"Anything interesting?"

Brother Doflamingo laughed when he heard the words.

"makes sense!"

"Of course I won't forget, I'm really looking forward to it."

"That must be very interesting!"

Marshall Teach also smiled happily: "Who said no?"

On the eve of the war, Naval Headquarters was both fortified and lively.

In Admiral's office.

Quiet, condensed aura pervaded, the three figures did not talk to each other, but stayed there quietly.

A touch of hesitation flashed across Aokiji's face, as if he was shocked and puzzled by the news that had just arrived.

"Order from the World government!"

"It's long overdue."

Akainu said coldly.

"The old man always feels that something is wrong with this!"

"In any case, there is some suspicion of taking advantage of others' danger."

Kizaru murmured, a light flickering in his eyes.

"It seems that this order did not go through Marshal Sengoku, but came directly from the World Government."

"Then, we have the right to refuse execution directly!"

Aokiji said solemnly.

"Yeah, it doesn't fit the process."

Kizaru nodded as well.

"But you need to know that this time, it may not be just us who shot."

"The threat of that person is obvious to all. His ambitions are even more obvious."

"Whether it's the World government or Marine, the information from our Master has proven that the two sides are irreconcilable."

Akainu said coldly.

"It is in Marine's absolute interest to eradicate him!"

The cold words also silenced Aokiji and Kizaru again.

"Ugh!"

After a long time, Kizaru let out a small sigh.

As soon as the picture turns, Sabaody Archipelago, Aunt Shao's ripping bar.

"boom!"

The sound of the wine glass on the table rang, and Aunt Shao looked at the white-haired old man with glasses in front of her.

"What? You seem a little upset."

Aunt Shao asked softly.

"The date of the execution is tomorrow, right?"

Rayleigh asked in a low voice.

"It's tomorrow."

"But so far, it's been smooth sailing."

Aunt Shao nodded.

"In the time period before the tsunami, it always seems calm, and on the eve of the storm, you can't notice anything."

"tomorrow."

After a pause, Rayleigh said solemnly.

"I'm afraid it is destined to go down in history!"

Aunt Shao sighed softly and looked at each other: "Ace, it seems to be his son, right?"

"Aren't you going to have a look?"

Rayleigh's eyes flashed and he fell silent.

"Roger? He's in the past!"

"Even if it is his son, he should have his own light, era."

"We old guys shouldn't get involved."

Aunt Shao nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Time continues to pass, the sunset has sunk into the sea, and the night of this day comes.

Just as the sky was about to get dark, outside the gate of Marineford, a lonely boat was slowly rowing by.

"It's a small boat, and there's only one person on board!"

"Appears to be passing by, no weapons hidden."

Under the cover of night, the Marines at the city wall could not see the specific appearance of the man, but could only roughly distinguish.

But at such a critical moment, they naturally would not take it lightly.

"Distinguish whether he is a member of the Whitebeard Pirates. At this moment, we cannot let go of any suspicious targets."

"Also, if you get close, you can attack directly!"

The leading general-level officer shouted in a deep voice.

Although the twilight is still light, because the distance is still far, they can't see each other's appearance, and they can't analyze their identities.

But soon, they saw the man sailing through the sea in front of the Gate of Justice, heading for a farther place.

Under the night, the water sparkled.

A lonely boat swayed with layers of ripples, and the man on the boat, wearing a hat, seemed to be wearing a scorpion, and there was no weapon on his body.

But through the moonlight, he could see that his hair was silver-white, and the skin on his face was a little wrinkled. It was obviously an old man.

With the right hand paddling, the lonely boat was like an arrow, sailing very fast on the sea, and in a blink of an eye, it was out of the search range of the warships that were chasing after it.

If they couldn't see or chase, the Marines had no choice but to give up.

The general-level officer on the city wall has been holding a telescope, paying attention to this mysterious ship and mysterious people.

He vaguely saw that when the old man left, he looked up at Marineford inside the Gate of Justice.

Between the upper lip and the nose at the corner of his mouth, a mustache clearly appeared.