I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

Whitebeard's sharp eyes glanced at Crocodile, and his slightly cloudy eyes could not see any joy or sorrow.

However, everyone on this battlefield knew that the man in front of him was about to explode with anger. The flame called anger was flowing in his chest, flowing, swelling, and swelling. He wanted to tear the Sith in half alive.

Countless marines gathered on both sides and surrounded him tightly. They did not dare to move until a heavyweight took the lead. They only dared to look around at his wounds.

The Sith's hearing was so good that he could even hear the sound of cold sweat running down the bodies of the marines.

But the same goes for him. Facing a man like Whitebeard, who can not show vigilance and panic?

With the fingertips of his right hand swiping, two thin black threads shot out from his fingers, spinning left and right in the crowd, and instantly wrapped around the handle of a long knife.

Bang!

With the long knife in hand, Sith felt a little more confident.

"Whitebeard, I told you, I don't need your help. I will take care of that guy's life myself."

Crocodile stared at Whitebeard, blood dripping from his forehead and sinking into his collar. He felt as if he had been greatly insulted.

They have been life-and-death enemies for a long time, and now they are pretending to be good people, haha, who are you showing them to?

Do you really think that he, Crocodile, will lurk at his feet like Fire Fist Ace and others, begging for mercy from him?

With one hand on his waist, Crocodile looked tough even if he was seriously injured.

"whispering sound."

Whitebeard snorted disdainfully and turned his head away.

"Crocodile? What an unpleasant little devil."

"Hey, Whitebeard, tell me clearly why you want to save me?" Crocodile continued to roar.

Whitebeard's eyes hit him coldly.

"It's not that I like you, little crocodile. I saved you just because you were helping to save my son. I, Whitebeard, must avenge my enemies and repay my kindness. I will not let you die here easily."

"Ah."

Not far away, Sith sneered.

"What about Bista? Didn't Bista die here? None of you can leave today. If you come, you will have to pay the price."

He held the long knife tightly in his right hand, making a faint sound, and black flames spread all around.

Raising his head, he saw that this knife was really good for him.

"You damn brat, give me your life."

Whitebeard turned around, roared violently, and rolled towards the Sith with all the pressure on his body. He held a large naginata in both hands and slashed towards the Sith with one strike.

"Do you think you can kill me with these few blows? I'm a white beard!"

Click!

The knife fell and the ground trembled. Sakaski suddenly appeared and raised his right foot. He blocked Sith again.

boom!

The explosion swept across the ground, and Sakaski raised his head, his face also dripping with blood and expressionless.

"Old monster, your opponent is me."

Da da da!

There was a dense sound of footsteps all around, accompanied by an explosion. Jinbei, the still alive leader of the affiliated pirate group, except for the captain in the battle, and the captains of other divisions stood behind Whitebeard.

The two parties faced off, and the atmosphere became increasingly anxious.

"Magma kid, I know very well what my death will mean, so I can't see my sons seeing a bright future... Huh... Huh, I won't die, cough, forget it, you don't understand of."

Whitebeard's words became weaker and weaker, but no one dared not look at the seemingly frail old man in front of them.

"Oh, what, you don't understand?"

Sith's voice suddenly sounded behind Sakaski, a voice full of contempt.

"What kind of son? Father, our navy has no heart and no parents. It's like they just jumped out of a stone. Which one of us here is not a father and a mother, and then was sent to the battlefield by his parents' instructions? ?”

He lowered his head and chuckled, patting his head.

"Oh, I almost forgot, I am an orphan."

His smile only lasted for a moment, and the next second it became extremely gloomy, his eyes fixed on Whitebeard like knives.

"Do you think we want to go to the battlefield? Do you think we are willing to leave our lives in this foreign land? Why? You were not forced to do this. This evil was done by you pirates. You have to pay it back.”

"So many civilians are massacred every year. They slaughter cities and villages at every turn. They call for adventure, but what they do is just roosters and dogs."

"Who do you think we should hate? Hate some superior worms. Of course, of course we have to hate them, and we have to hate them with itch, but who should we hate more? Isn't it you, isn't it the pirates? ?”

"Of course you can say that the Whitebeard Pirates are very clean, not luxurious, not enjoyable, and all the treasures they get are used to help the poor, but you have sixteen divisions, forty-three affiliated pirate groups, tens of thousands of A son, can you guarantee that your sons will be like you?"

"Hey, look at it, among the people around you, whose hands are not stained with blood, and whose hands are not filled with life debts?"

"Countless people admire you and take you as their ambition to go to sea. Are you also part of the evil they have done?"

"So, don't talk about some flashy words in front of us. Ultimately, we are all a group of selfish wretches. You have your position, and we also have an existence that we are sworn to protect. Don't talk about it on the battlefield. Do you understand or not? Don’t belittle us as useless. We understand, but you don’t understand either.”

The Sith's face was twisted, and he was also staring at Whitebeard and yelling.

For a moment, Whitebeard was stunned, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he looked at Sith.

"It seems that you have already made up your mind, kid. If that's the case, then let our subordinates see the real chapter and let me take a good look at the strength of your navy."

His explosive voice swept through the entire Marineland, making the Buddha Sengoku on the execution platform jump to his feet in anger.

Holding his hands together, he was also in a bad mood. When will it be the pirates' turn to judge the navy's courage?

The voice mentioned.

"Whitebeard, since you want to see Ace's future, then I'll let you see it all and do it!"

As Buddha finished speaking, two huge long knives fell towards Ace's neck.

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to him.

"stop it!"

At the critical moment, a huge sound wave came over, like an invisible air wave.

In an instant, the executioners on the stage felt as if they had been hit hard, their heads hurt, their bodies twitched, and they fell sideways.

Not only the two of them, but the whole place was in chaos. Everyone who had some dignity on the sea had their eyes widened, looking suspicious of life.

"Overlord color?"