With the strongest bloodline, it’s not too much to have more children, right?

"It's finally over. Now I want to go back and have a good sleep."

The soldier guarding the body rubbed his eyes and yawned. "It's time to get some sleep. I'm hallucinating."

"Hallucination, it seems you are also very tired."

"Yeah, the body is moving. It can't be a resurrection, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the drowsy soldier suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.

“It’s so cold…ah…”

The soldier lowered his head weakly, and a pair of skinny hands pierced his chest, bringing out a large amount of blood and a bright red heart.

The soldier next to him immediately woke up, raised his gun and wanted to shoot the zombie in the head that killed his companion.

Bang!

Blood splattered everywhere, like a watermelon falling to the ground, and a headless corpse slowly fell down.

Moriah stepped on the bloody ground, and the bright red blood dripped down his pale blue arms to the ground, making a tapping sound.

"Amazing! This is simply the greatest work!"

Moriah walked up to Whitebeard's proudly standing corpse, his eyes flashing with a creepy coldness, and there was extreme madness in the look he gave Whitebeard.

"Hehehehe! The corpse of the world's number one man, Whitebeard, come on! Be my partner!"

Moriah raised his hands and let out a creepy laugh.

He had already cleared out the surrounding navy. Sengoku and others intercepted the Whitebeard Pirates on the coast, and the two navy guarding Whitebeard's body were also killed by him in a surprise attack.

Now, no one can stop him from collecting Whitebeard's body!

The green color of his arm continued to deepen, and then a stream of dark green liquid flowed out along his dry nails.

The blood of the corpse king, the blood he uses to transform zombies!

"Whitebeard, you are still too stupid, otherwise you wouldn't have lost! Come, join my Moonlight Pirates and get rid of those burdens of the Whitebeard Pirates. You will have a group of companions who are not afraid of death. Come, join me!"

Moriah acted like a madman. He had been waiting for a long time, and finally Whitebeard died!

But before he could inject blood into Whitebeard's body, someone suddenly patted his shoulder.

"It is immoral to desecrate a corpse, especially one as powerful as Whitebeard. Giving him a dignified end is the only option."

Moriah's forehead was sweating. Although he didn't know who the person who suddenly appeared behind him was, he knew that he must be a strong man since he could appear behind him silently.

After a brief thought, Moria made his choice.

Moriah exerted force on his legs and rushed forward, stabbing Whitebeard's body with his sharp claws.

"I don't care about your morality! This is my prey. As long as you gain Whitebeard's power, whatever I say will come true!"

Moriah had a crazy smile on his face, and his claws, condensed with green blood, were only a few centimeters away from Whitebeard's belly!

Soon, his smile disappeared.

The obese body kept twisting, but like a fat sheep on a roasting pan, it could not break free or move forward at all.

"Damn it! What's going on!"

Moriah couldn't help but roar. Whitebeard's body was right in front of him, just like a beautiful future, which was out of reach.

"I told you, desecrating a corpse is immoral."

Moriah looked at the guy who walked next to him. He had long green hair, a slightly melancholy face, and was wearing a black robe. He was obviously stunning, but he was like a little transparent person, and people would always forget his appearance in the next second.

"Adrian Kronos!"

Moriah almost roared, his dark green eyes fixed on Kronos who suddenly appeared, his face full of bitterness and hatred.

Kronos frowned. He felt a strong hostility from Moria, but they had never seen it before, and Kronos couldn't remember when he had any conflicts with Moria.

The development of his Void Fruit was a bit strange. It could not only achieve concealment at the spatial level, but even psychologically, that is, concealment in memory.

In other words, his presence is very low, but of course, this is something he consciously controls.

"Do you know me? Have we met before?" Kronos asked calmly.

Moriah is trapped in space, and only a strong domineering aura can break free.

But Moriah had lived the life of a fat house for too long and had almost forgotten about his domineering attitude, so Kronos had no way to deal with him.

"Of course I know you! I know everyone in your Adrian family! You killed all my crew members! I will never forgive you, your Adrian family!" Moriah said sternly.

Kronos scratched his head, frowning, and asked, "When did it happen?"

Moriah widened his eyes, very confused by Kronos's reaction.

He had always thought that he was a serious threat to the Kingdom of Adrian, but now it seemed that the Kingdom of Adrian did not take him seriously at all.

In an instant, he felt a strong sense of humiliation!

"Sea Circle Calendar 1501, Wano Country!"

"Oh."

Kronos said "oh" perfunctorily. He was only nine years old in 1501, and the Watcher was still sailing on the sea. Moria was probably beaten away by the people of Wano Country without even seeing a member of the Adrian family.

He is just a clown. The Kingdom of Adrian has almost forgotten about these people, and he is not interested in them.

Seeing Kronos's disdain, Moriah threatened: "I am one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea! Aren't you afraid of my revenge?"

Hearing this, Kronos looked at him coldly.

He just clenched his palms, and the air around Moria instantly twisted. The terrifying pressure continued to squeeze Moria's body, and his fat body quickly deformed.

"what--!"

Moria let out a pig-slaughtering scream, and the strangulation of space was like ten thousand knives cutting his body at the same time.

"Revenge? Do you have the strength to do that?"

Kronos' tone was cold. The Adrian family was not a family of good people. He had no intention of holding back against an enemy that clearly wanted to go against them.

At this moment, Kronos suddenly felt a large amount of energy rushing towards him.

"Are you back? You're lucky."

Kronos loosened his fist, and Moriah fell to the ground like a broken bag, his body twisted and deformed, his eyes turned white, and he was completely unconscious.

Kronos walked up to Whitebeard's body and sighed as he looked at the great pirate who was as famous as his father.

"One person's strength cannot support a huge pirate group. Even my father knows how to cultivate offspring. You have protected the Whitebeard Pirates too well. No one can fight alongside you."

With a wave of his hand, Whitebeard's body disappeared from his sight. Kronos took a step forward, his body gradually became ethereal, and finally disappeared on the spot.