Pirates: The Biggest Scum In Marine History

Black and red lightning flashed continuously in the void, and huge waves suddenly rose up on the sea, and the clouds in the high sky gathered quickly visible to the naked eye, forming a huge black vortex that covered the sky and the sun.

The majestic gust of wind swept up amidst the flickering thunder, and everyone on the Moby Dick turned pale. The weaker ones couldn't even bear the pressure from the soul and spirit, and knelt on one knee. On the ground, gasping for breath.

Marco and the others stared in amazement at Roger, who was surrounded by bunches of black and red lightning, gritted his teeth, and a chill came down his spine.

This aura of looking down on the world... No matter how many times I see it, it is so shocking! !

"Hey, hey, it's not a good habit to vent Haki unscrupulously when we first meet!"

At this time, Whitebeard on the main seat said something dissatisfied.

The moment the words fell, his golden eyes widened suddenly, and a majestic momentum visible to the naked eye exploded from his burly body.

Crackling! !

Black lightning bloomed at the same time, roaring violently.

Two powerful, abyss-like auras collided heavily in the void between Roger and Whitebeard!

Thousands of black lightning suddenly rose, and a majestic and impacting air column suddenly pierced into the clouds in the sky.

The sea of ​​clouds was continuously disintegrated and condensed, condensed and collapsed.

The world changes color.

In the horrified eyes of the members of the two pirate groups, the whole world in front of them seemed to be turned upside down at this moment, and all the colors faded away, leaving only black and white.

A huge tremor like the earth shaking came from the Moby Dick and the Oro Jackson.

The monstrous tsunami tens of meters high overlapped and rose, and centered on the two pirate ships, it spread towards the sea in all directions, sweeping a radius of tens of nautical miles.

At this moment, the two legendary pirates with a shocking momentum... moved at the same time.

Bang! !

The moment the two supreme sharp knives were unsheathed, Whitebeard and Roger jumped out of the spot at the same time and swung the knives!

Silent silence descended immediately.

Bunches of black and red lightning crazily compressed into an energy ball between the two unparalleled famous knives. The gust of wind blew the captain's hats of Roger and Whitebeard at the same time, and their black and blond hair fluttered in the wind.

The flickering thunder illuminated the faces of the two who were full of fighting spirit and heartily laughing.

"Hahahaha, Newgate!! Other than Garp, only you can make my blood boil!!"

Roger grinned, and his face was filled with the innocent smile of a child meeting a long-awaited toy.

"I haven't seen you for so long. When we met, we waved our knives at each other... Is this your greeting Roger?"

Whitebeard's eyes also ignited a raging fighting spirit, and the white captain's cape behind him fluttered in the wind.

Just then—

"Roger, that's enough!! Don't forget about business!!" Rayleigh shouted loudly as he appeared on the deck of the Moby Dick.

"Father, our ship will sink if we continue to fight!" Marco shouted anxiously.

When the two spoke, the energy ball compressed into Ultimate between the two supreme sharp knives finally exploded with a bang.

boom! !

Dazzling white light suddenly occupied the entire world, making the night-like sky briefly enter daylight.

More violent winds and waves blew up, and the sea seemed to surrender to the domineering spirit of the two kings, howling at the bottom of their lungs.

I don't know how long it took, the world returned to calm again.

The waves calmed down and the water became clear and blue.

Seeing Roger and Whitebeard slowly putting away their weapons, everyone in the two pirate groups breathed a long sigh of relief, turning a blind eye to the huge cracks that opened in the sky above their heads.

Things like the sky being torn apart... They have long been used to it.

"Tch!! It's so boring!"

Roger sheathed the knife and muttered angrily, but was frightened by Rayleigh's fierce glare and shrank his head.

Whitebeard also looked at his son with dissatisfaction, but was choked by Marco's words, "We don't have money to repair the pirate ship." He swallowed his words hard.

Seeing the unconvinced looks on their faces, Marco and Rayleigh twitched their mouths.

'What a troublesome dad/captain...'

This thought came to mind at the same time, and he immediately gave the other party an apologetic smile empathetically.

"Tell me Roger, why did you come to me this time?"

Whitebeard took out a jar of wine. The huge jar was half as tall as a man. After pouring a large bowl for Roger, he sat on the ground and took a sip, impatiently.

Roger smiled when he saw the wine. He picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one go. Then he licked his face and pushed the wine bowl towards Whitebeard.

"Don't worry about that. We haven't seen each other for so long. Let's have a drink first."

Looking at Roger's empty bowl and the former's impatient look, Whitebeard couldn't help but wonder if this guy didn't have money to buy wine and came here just to drink with him.

He helplessly filled Roger's glass with wine, and then said with a hint of direction:

"We don't have much time. Those two guys, Garp and Sengoku, have already led the elite to New World. It's hard for me to get rid of them."

Whitebeard thinks that he is not afraid of Garp and Sengoku, but he still doesn't want to start a war with Marine's main force unless necessary.

On the one hand, because of Marine's strong strength and the support of the World Government, the fight would be endless and meaningless;

On the other hand, he did not want to see his "family members" on the ship injured or killed in battle.

Even as powerful as he is, once a full-scale war breaks out with Marine, he will not be able to take care of and protect every crew member.

He is not like the thick-lined guy in front of him, who can run freely all over the sea.

As one becomes more powerful and has more territories and crews under his command, it is a heavy responsibility and an invisible constraint.

"What are you afraid of? In the worst case, I'll have a hearty fight with them..."

Roger smiled nonchalantly.

Bang!

Rayleigh struck him on the head with a hand knife, and a big smoking bump suddenly appeared.

"Let's get down to business!"

Rayleigh gritted his teeth.

Roger grinned in pain and rubbed the bag on his head, his face gradually becoming serious.

"Newgate, you know I have been looking for the end of this sea..."

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