Pirates: Admiral Silver Falcon is also very irritable today

"Wow, Marco actually went straight to meet him!"

"Although this young major general is courageous, let alone facing my father, he can't even pass Marco's level, right?"

"Alas, you marines should still agree to my father. It's so rare to meet someone who is compatible with you, and my father will definitely regret it."

"Kulala, you bastard sons, you actually squeezed your father!" Whitebeard laughed to the sky, heroic and unconcerned about his sons' ridicule.

But before he finished laughing, he saw a terrifying momentum erupting in front of Marco, who had just flown towards Michael.

The next moment, Marco flew back at a faster speed.

"Puff!!!"

Marco, who was in the form of the Phoenix, spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and the sky was full of blood mist.

This amount of bleeding was obviously far beyond the limit of Marco's self-healing ability.

"…Is there something wrong with my eyes, or has Marco become weaker? Did he vomit blood just now?"

"Didn't you feel the momentum just now? If we were hit by this blow, the end would be even worse, okay!?"

"Hahaha! Marco! You've hit the great white shark! You've finally been defeated!"

Some of the captains were worried, and some laughed.

But in their eyes, there was seriousness and earnestness.

Marco was defeated, not to mention them.

"Cough! Cough cough! Dad, this trick... is very difficult!" Marco stood up suddenly. His injuries were a bit horrible, but he had begun to heal himself. "This guy is definitely not an ordinary major general!"

"The Phoenix is ​​really tough. He took this move and was not seriously injured."

Michael looked at Marco in surprise.

The Bird-Bird Fruit·Mythical Beast·Phoenix Form, although the attack power is quite sorry, but the vitality and defense are definitely at the admiral level!

But even though he knew about this, he was not even seriously injured?

You know, after the young Hawkeye took the sword, he lay flat on his back, half dead.

Michael was surprised at Marco's defense and vitality.

And the people of the Whitebeard Pirates were also surprised by Michael's sword.

Because Marco gave an evaluation...

"Since I ate the Phoenix Fruit... I have never felt such pain again!" Marco said with a grin, "Especially the white flame... It made me feel that my spirit and soul were being burned!"

"In addition to the powerful sword, his devil fruit is probably the most powerful fruit we have never seen."

After hearing Marco's words, Whitebeard was not angry, but even happier.

"Kulala! It's really unexpected!" Looking up, Whitebeard looked at Michael who was still floating in the air, "Are you Michael? Do you want to... become my son!"

"No, you are a little lacking in love, old man Whitebeard." Michael rolled his eyes, swung the "Morning Star" in his hand, and the holy flames exploded in the air, "Can't you just start fighting?"

"What a hot-tempered kid."

"I was still quite troubled. Although I have improved recently, I don't think I am strong enough to face you." Michael shrugged, "But what you said just now made me change my mind!"

Michael grinned, and for a moment, the holy light on his body was strong.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, behind him, the second pair of wings gradually broke out of his body!

But it was only half the size of the first pair of wings.

Michael shook his head, still not strong enough.

When the fruit is fully developed to the next stage, the wings will probably grow into the shape of the first pair of wings.

But even if the second pair of wings is only half the size of the first pair, the momentum of the strong man is already incomparable.

If Whitebeard just regarded Michael as a powerful young man...

Now, even Whitebeard, who is known as the "strongest in the world", has become serious.

He understands.

This... is a young monster.

"This monster level, even I am a little ashamed!"

"Shut up, old man!" Michael grinned, and holy light flew out of it, as if it turned into a bright elf circling around him, "Give me back the navy!"

The morning star in his hand flashed with a little cold light, and slashed towards Whitebeard.

"Spark Blade·Burning Embers!"

The next moment, the holy flame, whose color had changed from pure white to light blue, turned into sword blades all over the sky under Michael's drive.

Each one is exactly the same as the "Morning Star", a precise 1:1 copy!And these sword blades condensed by the holy flames also slashed towards Whitebeard with Michael's movements.

"Kulala! What an interesting navy!" Whitebeard looked at Michael with surprise, "I was just a little curious, but now I am really excited to see the prey!"

The fierce holy flames came towards him, and even Whitebeard felt a lot of pressure from the terrifying temperature and power for the first time in a long time!

Whether it was due to interest...

or the expectation of a truly strong man!

Since he began to be called "the strongest man in the world", he has not been able to really take action for a long time.

He picked up the Kusunokiri at hand without hesitation, and the long sword belonging to the Supreme Great Fast Sword Twelve Works suddenly slashed into the air.

The surging domineering aura of the overlord was instantly wrapped around it!

With just one knife, the dense holy flame sword blades in the air that slashed towards Whitebeard disappeared in an instant.

And Whitebeard also took a half step back.

Michael's eyes suddenly widened.

Domineering Haki entanglement!

No matter what aspect, Whitebeard is at the peak, is he really using Domineering Haki as a normal attack! ?

Feeling the terrifying opponent's Domineering Haki entanglement, Michael also flew backwards in the air for more than ten meters before he could barely stop.

However, he was almost not injured, but just felt a surge of blood in his body.

"You can at least be compared with Kozuki... No, it's Rayleigh! You can definitely be compared with Rayleigh!"

Whitebeard looked at Michael indifferently in the air and became more excited.

"Tsk, you old monster who is famous all over the world."

"Humph, you little monster who is dormant in the dark." Whitebeard said, and pointed at the "Morning Star" in Michael's hand, saying, "This sword gives me a very familiar feeling..."

"Your feeling is right. Before I recast it, it was called Ace." Michael shrugged, "Whitebeard, Roger talked to me a lot about you. At the same time, he also made me understand one thing..."

"For people like you, any lobbying is redundant. Only with strong strength can we communicate!"

"So..."

Michael smiled, and all the holy light and holy flames converged instantly.

The next second, endless holy light completely enveloped the entire Fishman Island from mid-air.

"Long steps... ascend to the gods!"