I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

Chapter 138 of the main volume of I Connect to Another World from One Piece is still too vulgar. "Bista, how are you? Are you okay?"

Marco dragged Bista and quickly flew back to the Moby Dick. Whitebeard lowered his head and asked Bista with concern. His face turned green and white, showing both anger and sadness.

He originally wanted to take action himself, but he dared to hurt his beloved son like this, which was a capital crime.

But he finally suppressed the throbbing, and he felt the sight of Buddha's Warring States Period.

Through the round black-rimmed eyes, there is an extremely wise and profound gaze.

Just as Warring States had been fearful and wary of him, he was also wary and fearful of the old man standing on the high platform opposite.

If he is known for his strength and is known as the strongest in the world, then Sengoku is undoubtedly the smartest general in their era.

Anyone who dared to underestimate that man would pay a heavy price. This was the conclusion they came to after years of fighting. No matter what, he would never underestimate that man.

Continue to fight, relying on the powerful strength of the three navy generals and the Shichibukai to continue to fight with them.

No, that's not right, that man wouldn't do such a stupid thing. There must be more to his plan, to get the maximum benefit at the minimum cost. This is what the man named Buddha of the Warring States wants in his heart.

After preparing for so long, it was impossible for him to make no move at all.

Whitebeard's chest felt cramped in waves. As he got older, his body would inevitably have some problems here or there.

His heart was beating, and even he couldn't stop his palpitations, but he didn't know where that feeling of fear came from.

This couldn't help but make him feel a little distracted.

"Cough cough."

Bista was helped up by Marco, spitting blood from his mouth, and shook his head.

"It's okay, Dad, I'm not dead yet, it's just... I just embarrass you."

Bista's mood was a little low, and it was more uncomfortable for him to put a black mark on Whitebeard's face than to kill him.

Whitebeard lowered his head. There was no blame in his eyes when he looked at Bista. Instead, he was full of encouragement and comfort.

"It's okay, Bista. The success or failure of the moment will not determine anything. If you lose, you can win it back in the future. As for my face, I can have you beloved sons. This is my biggest honor in the past few decades. face."

"Dad!"

Bista knelt on the ground, even crying a little bit. Because of this, they always had no hesitation and were willing to follow Whitebeard to take risks.

He held the remaining hand tightly, gritted his teeth tightly, and secretly swore in his heart:

"Wait, Wilson Sith, I will definitely avenge today's revenge with my own hands."

Thinking, he looked at his right shoulder where his arm was missing.

It was really miserable, the pain was still eroding his brain, but this made him more awake.

It doesn't matter, isn't it just a hand? Doesn’t the red-haired guy also have a hand?

For a truly strong man, his strength will never stop because of his physical disability. He still has time. Under the blessing of his father named Whitebeard, he still has a long time to grow.

To comfort Bista, Whitebeard gave Marco a look and motioned for him to hand over a phone bug.

"This is Whitebeard, is Skuard here?"

"This is the head of the bay, Captain Scuyard? Those who were still here just now may have gotten separated." In the bay, a pirate with a long knife took the phone and replied to Whitebeard.

"Not there? Then look for Brother Dekalban."

"What's the matter? Dad."

Amidst the sound of artillery fire, a pair of twin brothers, who were strong and fierce-looking, took over the phone bug.

Whitebeard whispered for a while.

"Follow my instructions and command the entire pirate group..."

Not long after, the Whitebeard Pirates crowded in the entire bay began to move quickly. They gave up the direct attack and turned to cover from both sides.

Whitebeard looked at this scene and nodded his head with some relief. If this was the case, even if the Buddha's Warring States had been prepared, it would not have suddenly fallen to the point of no recovery.

Holding the naginata tightly, he met Sengoku's eyes again.

"What are you going to do in this case? Warring States."

……

On the high execution platform, Garp sat cross-legged on the ground, crossed his arms over his chest, clenched his teeth, veins popped out on his forehead, and his face full of scars had a solemn expression.

"The judgment is very accurate. Have you discovered it? Whitebeard."

Warring States lowered his head slightly, his eyes a little gloomy, but he was not surprised or panicked, he was still so calm.

"You can't be fooled by low-level traps. It's a bit too vulgar."

Garp shook his head.

"But this can't be defended by just feeling."

……

"Captain of the Third Division of the Whitebeard Pirates, Diamond Jozi?"

Sith's mouth was still dripping with blood. He raised his head and slashed at Joz. The right hand holding the knife was trembling.

Compared to Bista, Jozi was much more difficult for him to deal with.

The diamond-like body is more powerful and invincible than the domineering power of the full-body armor, which is simply insurmountable for a swordsman.

Sith tried to attack from multiple angles, whether it was the forearm, chest, thigh, or the general weakness of men, he tried them all, but failed to cause fatal injuries to Jozi.

It's really annoying.

"Wilson Sis, is there nothing you can do? If you dare to hurt my family, then you must be prepared to die."

He rushed over again, his diamond-like arms starting to spin rapidly.

"Shine · Crash!"

With his rapid speed and huge mass, Jozi's move is very ferocious and has unimaginable lethality against beings of the same level. Even Crocodile, who is a natural devil fruit user, was affected by his move. Eaten deflated.

If he hadn't angered Qing Zhi in the end, he might have been able to keep winning with this trick.

Sith let out a long breath. The pain in his chest made it difficult for him to use his full strength. He held the knife in his right hand and looked at Jozi with alert eyes.

But he didn't panic. After all, he was not Crocodile. Although he was not as good as General Qing Pheasant, he was indeed rich in means.

The darkness dragged his body into the shadows, and once again he dodged Joz's attack.

"Burning Escape · Over-steaming to kill!"

Another unusually huge fireball hit Jozi's body, and Jozi knocked the flame away without hesitation.

Although the essence of diamonds is carbon and should not be able to protect against fire, Jozi's defense is not just diamonds. On top of the crystal clear diamonds, he is also wrapped with an extremely rich layer of armed domineering energy, which allows him to avoid attacks while attacking. Staying in the flames for a long time created the illusion that he was immune to all Sith attacks.