Pirates: There is no prohibition of fishing in Marijoa.

"Hey, hey! What's the grudge? Is it necessary to kick me in the head right away?"

Noticing the birdman on the opposite side whose hands turned into wings and flew up quickly, kicking him in the head, Jerry dodged and, while muttering something, punched the opponent in the face with a powerful punch.

"Ha! You hit someone in the face first!"

The fist as big as a casserole quickly enlarged in front of his eyes. Marco somersaulted in the air to avoid it, and continued to fight back with his feet and mouth.

"Weren't you the one who took the lead?"

Jerry, who always said he would never admit defeat, saw that the pineapple-head's moves were about to hit the guy in the head, so he flew into the sky and used the Face-Disguise Kick that had long been lost in the martial arts world.

"Phoenix Seal!"

During the fight, Marco seized the opportunity, flapped his wings, gathered strength with his feet, and pounced down fiercely.

"Nimi, did I trick a big move with my normal attack?"

"Chasing stars!"

Jerry, whose kick was dodged, saw that it was too late to dodge, so he twisted his body and spun around. Under the sunlight, his right foot shone brightly, and he took advantage of the situation to kick forward again.

"Oh!"

With a violent collision, the two men flew backwards in the air, but in the next moment they were fighting each other again.

Marco's feet had turned into bird claws when he just launched the attack. He spread his wings and flashed over at the speed of a gust of wind, and his claw attacks were as fast as thunder.

Feeling the strong wind on his face, Jerry did not dare to be careless. After dodging sideways, his hands covered with domineering power also struck out violently like a storm, and each punch was full of power.

As the two men twisted and turned in the air, every collision shook the air like thunder.

In addition to close-range fist and kick fights, both sides also interspersed their attacks with their own long-range methods.

Every time they fought in close combat, when their bodies retreated briefly, Jerry would always wave his hands and feet, throwing out a few water cannons or sharp slashes.

Correspondingly, Marco also released blue flames unique to his phoenix while flapping his wings.

This made their battle scene even more chaotic. From the perspective of others, they could only see two figures constantly flashing and colliding.

During the fight, various blue, cyan, and white attack lights were constantly being shot out, at such a fast speed that ordinary people could not see clearly.

The two figures crossed each other and flew up and down like lightning. After a long stalemate, they were hit by the powerful attacks from both sides and flew backwards at the same time.

The force unloading stopped, and both of them were gasping for breath in the air.

As they stopped tacitly, the dazzling battle scene immediately disappeared.

The two men had disheveled clothes and some minor injuries on their bodies. There was an obvious bruise on the left cheek of Pineapple Head, which was obviously caused by being kicked by Jerry's unrecognizable foot during the fight.

On the other hand, Jerry's face was clean and bright. If you didn't know him, you would think he had just had a treatment instead of fighting.

But the price he paid was that his casual top was torn into several pieces, and there were claw wounds on his shoulders, which was the result of him barely turning his head and forcibly dodging when he was almost hit in the face by a bird claw.

While taking a breath, Jerry looked around and found that the battles of other people in the venue had already ended.

Ace was already seriously injured, and he was facing the strongest enemy, Edward Newgate with Whitebeard. Even if Ace was in his prime, he would only be abused for a while longer.

At this time, Ace was unconscious and fell next to Whitebeard's big feet.

The rest of the Spade Pirates were defeated one by one by many Whitebeard crew members led by Captain Thatch of the 4th Division and Blackbeard Teach, and were lying on the ground in various postures.

Throughout the whole game, only Jerry was still fighting with Marco in the air.

Seeing this, Jerry closed his eyes and sensed the surrounding area, and found that from top to bottom, from Whitebeard to the crew below, basically no one had any killing intention.

They were in a calm mood, even a little happy, and were pointing and talking with great interest, watching the battle between him and Pineapple Head.

It seems that it was Whitebeard's instruction that the enemy pirate group's attitude changed significantly from being ferocious at the beginning to being calm and composed now.

This probably started from the moment Whitebeard saw Ace choose to sacrifice himself for his companions, and his companions never left him.

I turned my head to look at Marco and found that he didn't continue to attack, but just flapped his wings and stayed in the air.

Seeing Jerry looking at him, Marco smiled and said:

"How's it going? Still want to fight?"

"Well... I see you guys don't seem to have any intention of hurting them, right?"

"If everyone can be safe and sound, then there is no need for us to fight any further."

Looking at Marco's expression, he didn't seem to want to continue fighting either. Jerry pointed at his own crew member and asked him if they could call a truce.

Pineapple Head smiled, then accidentally touched the wound on his face, frowned and said:

"Don't worry! In fact, Dad has been paying attention to the captain of your pirate group for quite a long time."

"When we received the news and came here, he said in advance that we would act according to the situation."

"If your captain meets his wishes, he will just knock you out instead of killing you. Otherwise..."

Jerry blinked his eyes, not expecting that the other party had paid attention to Esgar for so long. He scratched his neck and asked:

"So, the current situation is that your father decided to spare Ace's life and not hurt the rest of us?"

"You can say that, but I definitely won't let you go so easily."

"After all, you actually invaded our territory."

Regarding the current situation, Marco didn't know how Whitebeard wanted to deal with it, but the general direction should be pretty close.

After getting Marco's affirmation, Jerry once again glanced at his companions who were being guarded and controlled one by one, and temporarily felt relieved.

Since the decision has been made not to kill, after being caught, the most that can happen is that they will have to sell their labor and work to atone for their sins.

In addition, in the original memory, Ace and his crew were with Whitebeard, and nothing happened in the end.

After thinking about all this, Jerry looked up at Marco with a serious face and said:

"In that case, it looks like the battle ended in a disastrous defeat for our pirate group."

"There's no point in me fighting you any further."

"You guys see what to do with it."

"Really? You're such a sly thing to do. You kicked me in the face, and you want to stop before I even kicked you back?"

Marco touched the bruises on his face, cursed with a smile, and then continued:

"Come with me. It's up to Dad to decide how to deal with this."

"alright."

After the two finished talking, they fell from the air to the ground, and then Jerry followed Marco to where Whitebeard was.

Seeing this, all the members of the Whitebeard Pirates cheered loudly in unison, celebrating yet another victory they had achieved following their father.