Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

Listening to Darren's provocative words, Whitebeard's bloodshot pupils did not change significantly.

The other members of the Whitebeard Pirates were furious, their faces flushed.

Before they could make any move,

Darren raised his hand and waved gently, and in the blink of an eye, the wreckage of the metal Ark spaceship flew over, twisted and deformed again, reorganized into its original shape, and hovered in mid-air.

Darren and everyone in the Qiwuhai under the king jumped lightly, landed on the Ark spaceship, and continued to rise into the sky.

They looked down at the angry-faced Whitebeard Pirates below with unruly eyes.

"Hehehehe...don't you kill them all here?"

Moria, who was carrying a serrated sword, let out a sinister and shrill smile, licked his chapped lips, and couldn't help but ask.

But as soon as the words came out, several looks were cast towards him.

Crocodile and the others stared at him as if they were looking at an idiot.

"Did you get hit in the head?"

Mihawk, who was always calm, said lightly.

"--you!"

Moriah's face froze and turned red.

He opened his mouth, remembering this guy's terrifying swordsmanship, his expression changed uncertainly, and finally he snorted coldly and looked away.

Darren ignored Moria, an idiot, and lowered his hands naturally without squinting. He just looked down at the Whitebeard Pirates who were getting further and further away below with indifferent eyes.

Whitebeard is not that easy to kill. Although he doesn't know how injured he is now, his condition has become extremely bad and he can hardly even stay standing.

As for Barrett, the situation will definitely be worse than his own. After all, his body has not reached the level of "indestructible".

Not to mention the desperate protection of Marco and others, it is almost impossible for them to kill Whitebeard.

The most critical point is that if Whitebeard launches a crazy counterattack like he did in the battle on the top, Darren doesn't think the injury in front of him can withstand a few punches from him.

This is a blond man with a white beard in his prime.

Anyway, they have successfully completed the mission assigned by the headquarters, and the Whitebeard Pirates have successfully intercepted them.

In the current state of the Whitebeard Pirates, it is impossible for them to continue to dare to go to Miracle Island to participate in the war.

"What a hearty battle, Whitebeard."

Thinking of this, a cold and unruly smile appeared on Darren's lips.

Seeing the miserable situation of the Whitebeard Pirates, the others couldn't help but laugh.

This is the most powerful pirate group in the world today...

But they were left here so aggrievedly! !

You know, Crocodile and the others were basically fledgling pirates at this time, but they managed to achieve such a miraculous feat.

When they thought of this, an indescribable feeling of joy filled their hearts.

Especially Moria, Crocodile and others who were not very happy to join the King's Shichibukai before. Now looking at the angry and fierce faces of Marco and others below, they just feel refreshed!

A somewhat absurd idea couldn't help but pop up in their minds:

"——It seems that it is quite good to be the king of the Shichibukai..."

"These damn guys!!"

Seeing the mocking and contemptuous eyes of the Shichibukai, Marco was filled with rage and his eyes were about to burst.

He took a step forward, his hands already burning with blue flames, and he wanted to transform into the form of a phoenix and catch up.

Others were also gnashing their teeth, looking like they were going to fight for their lives.

They are the Whitebeard Pirates, how could they tolerate such shame and humiliation! ?

But at this moment,

A generous, blood-stained hand suddenly pressed Marco's shoulder.

"Let them go."

Whitebeard's hoarse voice came from behind.

Marco was stunned and turned around.

I saw my father standing there like a mountain, looking calmly at the rising spacecraft.

"This sea has another group of troublesome guys..."

It wasn't until the spaceship completely disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds in the distant sky that Whitebeard sighed, and a look of loneliness gradually appeared on his expression.

"But dad, why don't we chase-"

Marco gritted his teeth unwillingly, and just as he was about to say something, the father in front of him suddenly staggered, knelt on one knee with a bang, and spit out a large pool of hot blood.

His plain face suddenly turned pale, and shocking blood gathered into a pool of blood on the ground. Marco and others were shocked and panicked.

"Dad!!"

"Treat quickly!!"

"Damn!!"

"Dad is injured!!"

"..."

Marco panicked and used his Devil Fruit ability. Blue "Resurrection Flame" emerged from his hands and covered Whitebeard's chest.

Others also gathered around nervously.

"I'm fine..."

Whitebeard gasped for breath, his voice hoarse, as if his throat had been burned by fire.

He waved his hands with difficulty, forcing a comforting smile on his face.

"Don't forget, your father is known as the strongest man in the world."

Marco's eyes turned red and tears were forming in his eyes.

As the ship's doctor in the Whitebeard Pirates, as his abilities began to show, he finally realized how serious his father's injury was at this moment!

Dad seemed fine on the surface, but his internal organs had been damaged to varying degrees.

Although it was far from fatal, he had never seen his father suffer such serious injuries!

Even when he fought with Roger, Golden Lion and the others, Dad never suffered such an injury.

But Marco didn't know that the previous battles they had with the Roger Pirates or the Golden Lion were just superficial battles, and the brutality of the battles was far less than the battle just now.

After all, everyone is a prominent figure in this sea. In addition, Whitebeard is powerful and famous. Even if others start a war with him, they will not cause too much trouble.

After all, the Whitebeard Pirates themselves have no ambitions for hegemony, so basically no one would be so stupid as to find them to fight to the death.

Only lunatics like Darren and Barrett could turn a battle that was supposed to be a mutual test into an endless fight!

"Quick! Help dad get on the boat and rest!"

"Prepare the nutrition injection and start the infusion immediately!"

Marco said to the others with red eyes.

Several cadres immediately took action, carefully supporting White Beard, boarding the Moby Dick and entering the cabin.

The others breathed a sigh of relief and began to clean up the battlefield and maintain the ships.

"What's wrong Tikki, are you okay?"

A crew member patted a boy who was standing there stunned.

The young man stood there blankly, with dark skin, messy black curly hair sticking out from the hat, thick lips, and cold steel claws on his hands.

The bright red blood on the steel claws has not yet dried.

"No, it's okay."

Tiqi came back to his senses and forced a smile on his face:

"Tell me, will dad be okay?"

The crew member pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said:

"How could it be? Our dad is the strongest in the world! Don't worry too much."

After speaking, he patted Teach on the shoulder again and boarded the pirate ship.

The young man named Tiqi stood there motionless, watching quietly as people kept coming in and out of the cabin carrying blood-stained gauze, with a faint light flashing in the depths of his eyes.

A drop of blood gathered from the steel claw and dripped slowly.

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