One Piece: Kaido the Beast Playing House.

Chapter 1129: Roger Pirates' Trio Gathers
"Hahahahahaha! Newgate! Has the winner not been decided yet?"

Roger ran to Whitebeard and said with a smile.

"Gulala, Roger, that's pretty fast. What? Wasn't that giant spider difficult for you?"

Whitebeard said with a smile after deflecting Saint Vorchuli's attack.

"What else can a guy who has exposed his cards have? Besides, if he can still win when there are four of us against one, I think he should not be resurrected."

Roger pulled out Ace, stood next to Whitebeard and looked at the guy opposite and said.

“Gulala, that’s true. But this fellow is not easy to deal with. His skin is thick and tough. It took me a long time to chop him and only caused a small wound.”

Whitebeard reminded Roger not to think that it would be easy to deal with the guy by killing one of them, because the defense of the guy in front of him was indeed a bit high.

"Don't worry, I'm not the only one coming."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Warriors of Elbaf! Kill this giant boar!"

As soon as Roger finished speaking, accompanied by the sound of heavy footsteps, the giants blew horns, waved their weapons, and rushed over under the leadership of King Harald.

"Block!"

Donli and Broki took the lead, and the two of them charged directly at Saint Vorchuli with their shields in hand. The unique skills passed down from generation to generation in Elbaf were displayed in their hands. At this moment, their shields seemed to have magical powers, and they directly knocked Saint Vorchuli who was charging forward out.

"Giants?"

Whitebeard was stunned. He didn't expect that the giants would come back and come to his side.

"Ha! That's right, the giants won't just leave like that. They just went back to change their clothes and are back now. You know, in the legend of the giants, the wild boar is an extraordinary monster. Being able to hunt such a big wild boar is a great temptation for the giants."

Roger knew the giants better and knew their habits and many legends. Combined with what he learned on the final island, he naturally understood that these giants would definitely not run away like that. For them, it would be better to kill them on the spot than to let them escape. However, they also understood that different weapons should be used against different enemies. After confirming the ability of Saint Vochuli, they immediately chose equipment that was more suitable to deal with this guy.

"These are... earthquake-resistant equipment?"

Whitebeard said as he looked at the weapons in the giants' hands and the armor on their bodies.

"Yes, I have to say that the preparations of the Beasts are indeed sufficient this time. These good things are taken out as soon as they are said, not to mention that they are for giants."

Roger said as he looked at Saint Vochuli who was being knocked around by the giants.

"Yes, I don't know how long the beasts have been preparing for this day, or maybe they have been preparing from the very beginning. Thinking about it now, it's incredible."

Whitebeard took the opportunity to rest for a while. The power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit is indeed overbearing, but correspondingly, the Tremor-Tremor Fruit will also have a certain impact on oneself. This feeling of vibration is not so relaxing.

"Okay, I'll go help too, old buddy! Stop watching! You didn't come here to watch a show!"

Roger shouted with a smile.

"Hahahahahaha! Roger! You old bastard, can't I take a break? Huh? Hahahahahahaha!"

Jabba ran out laughing, an axe in each hand, and said to Roger with a big laugh.

"Go to hell, where's Rayleigh? Hasn't he arrived yet?"

Roger raised his middle finger at Jabba and said with a smile, "It should be soon. You know that guy's personality. He always arrives at the last minute, making it seem like he's a hero."

Jabba didn't care about Roger's gesture. It was enough to make him happy to see Roger alive.

"Hey, hey, hey, I heard it. Someone seems to be saying bad things about me."

A somewhat casual voice was heard. Roger and Jabba looked back and saw that Rayleigh had arrived here without them knowing when and said with a smirk at the two of them.

"You're really slow, old man. Okay, now that the three of you are together, have you seen that big wild boar? That guy is not easy to deal with. How about killing him with me?"

Roger pointed at Saint Vochuli who had already broken out of the encirclement and said.

"Of course, I'd love to have that. I went to the navy to take a look before I came here, and the situation there isn't very good. Let's finish this quickly, as we may have to go help the navy."

Rayleigh drew the long sword from his waist and said with a smile.

"Ha, no problem. I just want to see what that old bastard Garp does to my son."

Roger said, taking a step forward.

"Roger, is that your son? That kid named Ace, right? That bastard Garp took advantage of you. He made Ace his adopted grandson. You are a generation younger than Garp for no reason!"

Whitebeard walked over and said.

"Really? Then I'm going to settle accounts with this guy."

Roger, who had completely forgotten that he was the one who said Garp could do whatever he wanted, said with a sinister smile.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, first remove the four legs of that wild boar!"

After Jabba finished speaking, he rushed forward, aiming directly at the four short legs of Saint Vorchuli.

"Yes, that's a good idea! Then leave the left front leg to me!"

Roger rushed out immediately afterwards. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the island where he fought against Whitebeard. He ran out laughing.

"Then leave the right hind leg to me. It's true that a wild boar's trotter this big would be a great choice for a snack. It's a pity that it grew on such a piece of trash."

Rayleigh also rushed out. With the cover of the giants, he quickly came to the back of Saint Wochuli and slashed at his calf.

"Even if this kind of garbage is cooked, it will probably have a foul smell. Its only fate is to become a large pile of non-combustible garbage! Air shock!"

Whitebeard jumped high and chopped down with all his strength. Whitebeard did not choose to attack the legs, but chose to hit the head directly. Saint Vorchuli, who was annoyed by the others, did not notice Whitebeard's approach at all and was hit hard on the head. Immediately, accompanied by a wailing, Saint Vorchuli was knocked to the ground.

"You damn pirates!"

After falling to the ground, Saint Vorchuli struggled to get up and said angrily, but at this moment he could only choose to be helpless and furious. He had no way to deal with so many people. Conqueror's Haki? It's useless. These people are either thick-skinned giants or possessors of Conqueror's Haki. His Conqueror's Haki may not be as good as these people. Fruit ability? At most, it can cancel out Whitebeard's ability, but facing the siege of so many people, he has no way to deal with it. Is he going to run away?

"This guy is a coward! Don't let him get away! Kill him while he's still weak! Kill him!"

After all, King Harald was a king who had fought for many years. He immediately noticed the fierce appearance of Saint Wochuli and knew that this guy might want to run away. He shouted loudly, and suddenly everyone's eyes seemed to glow red. This time, Saint Wochuli really became a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.

(End of this chapter)