Pirates: Admiral Silver Falcon is also very irritable today

"What is this!"

All the people on Fishman Island, whether natives or foreign navy and pirates, all looked towards the square.

A huge six-winged angel phantom rose into the sky, spread its wings, and sang an indescribable and ineffable hymn...

Then it slowly shrank until it could not be observed.

"Miracle! This is a miracle!"

"An angel actually descended on Fishman Island. Fishman Island has not been abandoned!"

Because of this scene, some natives who were originally completely disappointed with the future of Fishman Island actually took up their courage again, and a glimmer of "hope" was born in their hearts.

And this huge six-winged angel phantom did not disappear, but gradually shrank, and finally condensed on Michael.

Whitebeard couldn't help showing a look of shock.

Even he had never seen such a huge fruit ability.

Soon, when the angel's phantom completely entered Michael's body, the white navy uniform on his body began to extend and change, and finally formed a complex rune angel armor.

But if you look closely, you will find that this armor... is alive.

It is condensed by the constantly flowing liquid holy light.

"Old, old man!"

Whether it is Marco who is recovering from his injuries, or Joz and Bista who are on standby, they all stood up subconsciously at this moment and made a defensive posture.

The terrifying power exuded by the young man in the sky really made them panic.

"Well, I saw it without your reminder." Whitebeard laughed happily, "Kulala! It's such a young admiral! There is no news of such a monster on the sea! Garp! You navy are really good!"

"Wow ha ha ha! Of course! Whitebeard will surprise you in many ways!" Garp replied arrogantly to Whitebeard, turned around and began to mutter with suspicion, "What the hell, is Michael getting stronger so fast now? He has crossed the gap between the admiral candidate and the admiral in two years? Judging from the momentum he exudes now, he is even stronger than Kuzan..."

As one of the top strong men, Garp knows best that the stronger the strength, the more difficult it will be to become stronger.

Especially after reaching the elite vice admiral level, there are too many examples of never making any progress in their lives.

But Michael seems to have never been bound by a bottleneck.

But... exaggeration is exaggeration.

In Garp's opinion, with Michael's current strength, it is still impossible to defeat the nearly perfect peak Whitebeard.

Because opponents who have reached this strength...

Whitebeard has defeated many.

Garp couldn't help but twist his fist when he thought of this.

With Whitebeard's temper, Michael would not be in any danger of life.

But everything is better than the unexpected.

So Garp has made plans to save Michael even if he abandons the dignity of a strong man.

As for the option of two people attacking Whitebeard, it doesn't exist at all.

Not to mention that all the captains of the Whitebeard Pirates are present.

Even if Garp and Michael can kill Whitebeard together...

But what is this place?

Fishman Island!

Under the deep sea of ​​10,000 meters!

Let Whitebeard exert all his strength and fight for life and death here?

Then regardless of winning or losing, millions of people will die together under this deep sea?

Is he stupid or is Whitebeard stupid?

So this battle will most likely end in vain.

The Navy and the Whitebeard Pirates are now in a stage where they do not affect each other.

After all, Whitebeard knows that if they fight hard, the Whitebeard Pirates will definitely not be able to defeat the entire Navy.

But the Navy cannot go all out just to kill the Whitebeard Pirates.

Maintaining a balance is the default way for the two sides to get along.

The current battle is harmless.

"Kulalalala! Angel kid! Come on! Let me test whether you are qualified to step into this world of the strong!"

As Whitebeard said, Kusugawa Kirei raised it high, and the invisible domineering aura condensed again, but compared with the domineering aura of the previous flat attack...

at least doubled.

"Gan! You crazy old man!"

Michael shook his head in the air, feeling the terrifying fluctuations that were also rising on Whitebeard's body.

Until now, Whitebeard has not used his fruit ability!

His current strength is indeed far from the strongest man in the world.

So...

What do you mean by "the same level as the general and the emperor"? This kind of words only apply to Kaido and Big Mom.

The general level is just a threshold for the peak Whitebeard to take seriously.But it was useless to think about these things. Now Michael only had the word "fight" in his mind.

The holy aura on Michael's body had made the civilians and pirates who were watching him want to kneel down and sincerely repent.

"Plop!"

And as the sound of a weak-willed person kneeling on the ground came out, it was out of control.

Kneeling heavily, lowering the pious head, kneeling to the angel who was high above.

"Get up! Don't kneel!"

"I am the rear admiral of the Navy Headquarters, Maria D. Michael!"

"No one is worthy of your kneeling! I am not worthy of your kneeling!"

"I came to Fishman Island to do only three things!"

"Fair! Fair! Or damn fair!"

Listening to Michael's roar, all the kneeling people were stunned and looked up at the angel who was roaring in the sky.

When the word "fair" resounded throughout the sky from the angel's mouth, their knees felt warm, as if an invisible force had risen from the ground.

Those who had already knelt stood up one after another.

Those who were about to kneel also straightened their bent backs.

"Hey! Angel kid, let me ask you again, your name is... Michael, right?"

"Are you deaf, old man? I've said my name several times!?"

"Kulala! You have a bad temper!" Whitebeard laughed and said, "It would be great if you were my son!"

"You haven't taken enough advantage, have you?"

Michael rolled his eyes, and his energy has accumulated to the limit.

Morning Star shook suddenly... The time has come!

"Whitebeard! Here I come! You might as well retire when you are old!"

Michael shook his wings with all his strength, leaving bursts of sonic booms in the air, and rushed down to Whitebeard from top to bottom.

"Kulala! You arrogant angel boy! I... am TMD Whitebeard!"

Whitebeard waved Kusugawa without hesitation.

He slashed straight at Michael, who was falling from the sky like a holy thunderbolt.

The terrifying domineering color entangled directly tore the air in front of him, and even created a large vacuum in an instant.

The blades collided with each other, showing dazzling brilliance!

The new strong man and the top of the world had an extremely powerful collision!