I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

Two cyclones were stepped on the soles of his feet, and Sith landed on the execution platform with a sneer on his face. The blood on his body was still wet and was still slowly flowing down his trousers.

With an indifferent expression, he kicked away the two executioners beside him and stretched out his right hand towards the navy on the side.

"Please bring me the bandages."

"Yes."

The navy on the side folded their legs and saluted the Sith respectfully. Facing the Sith covered in blood, they couldn't even think of disobeying him, and there was no need to disobey him.

Holding the long knife in front of his chest, Sith suddenly sat down cross-legged. Next to him was the bared-toothed Fire Fist Ace. The atmosphere was not harmonious in any way.

"It's been a long time, Fire Fist Ace. My old friend came all the way from Impel Down to see you off. Aren't you happy? I helped you take away one of Tikki's legs and one of his eyes!"

Sith shrugged and gave Ace what he thought was a kind smile.

Panting heavily, Fire Fist Ace wanted to tear the Sith apart.

"You, the executioner who killed Bista, are you happy? Now I can't wait to send you to hell with my own hands."

Ace's words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth, his eyes fierce as a lone wolf.

"Ah."

Raising the corner of his mouth, Sith smiled disdainfully, pointing his right index finger at the battlefield.

"Have you seen that right now, on this battlefield, people are being killed every minute, every second? Among them are navy and pirates. Either the navy kills the pirates, or the pirates kill them. Death Marine, you mention Bista as your brother, then why don’t you mention that the people killed by pirates below are my lords?”

Immediately, Fire Fist Eska was shell-shocked. He had grown up with Luffy. Although his brain was not as single-minded as Luffy's, it was definitely not a bright one. In addition, he still had a little sense of justice. Facing Xi He didn't even know how to refute Si's accusation.

Sith shook his head. Fire Fist Ace was much easier to deal with than his younger brother. He was a normal person at least. It was too tiring to communicate with fools. You never knew when he would be brought to the same IQ level.

That is simply a disaster, I don’t dare to think about it, I don’t dare to think about it.

The navy who was ordered to run errands hurried back and handed over a roll of bandages. Sith bandaged his wounds very skillfully.

Life is not easy, and if you want to live happily, you have to be good at everything. To be honest, he really wants to have an Oppai big sister squeezing his back and bandaging his wounds.

"call!"

Taking a long breath, Sith shook those unnecessary thoughts out of his mind and looked at Fire Fist Ace again.

"So, don't always look at me with that naive eye. This is a battlefield, not playing house."

"you……"

After saying that, the Sith stood up again. This drama was nearing the end. It was time to attend the last funeral of the era. I just didn't know when the unfilial son of Whitebeard would arrive?

His heart was beating fast in his chest, and another darkness seemed to be approaching.

"This bastard."

Clenching his teeth, Ace could only curse him secretly in his mind. The executioner who had been replaced had already held down his shoulders. This time, he might really be doomed.

……

On the ice, Ivankov held the Straw Hat Boy in his arms, and another shot of adrenaline shot into his body. This level of battle was too difficult for him, a newcomer at sea.

The once arrogant Whitebeard Pirates finally fell into decline under the stranglehold of the Navy and the Shichibukai.

Marco, the captain of the first team, was injured by Kizaru. Jozi, the captain of the third team, was seriously injured in the fight with the Sith, and then he blocked Aoki for a while, and now he is completely dying. The injury suffered was not just as simple as an arm. As for the captain of the fifth division, Bista, he died directly in the hands of the Sith.

This is true for the captains, not to mention the ordinary pirates. Under the joint stranglehold of the pacifists and the wall plan, they have no idea how many casualties they have paid. Perhaps since the establishment of the Whitebeard Pirates, this is their first time. There were so many casualties at one time.

What is more terrifying than the casualties is the sluggish morale of the Whitebeard Pirates. The Sith knocked down the Straw Hat Kid with one strike. This not only hindered the Straw Hat Kid's plan to pursue his brother, but also killed the Whitebeard Pirates with one blow. The team’s rescue confidence.

Even Whitebeard began to waver. With so many people blocking them, did they really have a chance to save Ace?

His eyes swept across the battlefield, and there were corpses everywhere on the ice. He finally managed to still breathe, but it was followed by the navy's last-ditch attack. Enough blood had been shed today.

He closed his eyes, a look of pain on his face.

He keeps saying that everyone is treated equally and that everyone is his son, but what is he doing now?

Could it be that he was not the one who sent his sons to the battlefield?

Waving the big naginata in his hand, he really wanted to kill someone.

"The dog bites the red lotus!"

Before he could think more, a huge magma bomb that looked like a big dog hit him from a short distance away.

Sakaski had a cold face, and every nerve in his body was tense.

The war is coming to an end, and as long as the man in front of them is stopped, the navy will definitely win.

Except for Whitebeard, everyone else, well, in his eyes, they are just chickens and dogs.

With a ferocious face, Whitebeard was in a bad mood. His willfulness might have come to an end. Holding the big knife in both hands, he almost used all his strength.

There was only a click, and even the sky seemed to have been cut off.

"Akainu, get lost!"

In the space, there were layers of air waves. Sakaski subconsciously raised his arms, and the magma rolled, trying to block the shock wave.

But this is Whitebeard's full-strength attack after all. Although his body is old, the title of the strongest in the world has never been ignored before he died.

There was a roar in the ears, and the sword light slashed through the magma, leaving a huge knife mark on Sakaski's chest, and he flew backwards from the place in an instant.

Is this old thing still so powerful?

With a ferocious face, Sakaski was smashed from the surface to the ground below.

Suddenly, there was a violent friction sound from Whitebeard's side.

"Dad, we lost. This time we lost completely. It's all my fault. Let's go. As long as you live, as long as you live, there is still hope of revenge. As for here, we are responsible for ending the aftermath. Although it is still It can't make up for the sins I committed, but at least I will feel better, dad, please give me this chance to atone."

On the deck of the pirate ship, Skuard raised his knife and shouted at Whitebeard. Behind him were all the members of the Great Vortex Spider Pirates. They were both prosperous and devastated. They were ready to fight for Whitebeard. Preparation for death.