I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

These people all had an extraordinary air about them, especially the young man standing in the middle, who had an unremarkable yet charming appearance, making these burly men take a second look.

"The box you're holding is mine."

Sig's gaze fell on the box in the man's hand, and he spoke.

"Trying to rob us? Are you foreign pirates? We clearly saw this."

Sheldon sneered and beckoned to the pirates behind him, who all drew their weapons.

But the clanging sound continued, and the cold metal blade reflected a chilling light.

These people didn't look ordinary, which put some pressure on them. They were the first to draw their knives and charge towards Sig and the others.

Roger did not draw his sword, but merely glanced at the burly men charging towards him with swords in hand, showing no desire to make a move.

He is actually the type to be warlike, but he looks down on these people.

Just as the burly men raised their knives to strike, an invisible, powerful aura suddenly rose from Sig's body.

The Conqueror's Haki swept across the area in an instant, causing the leaves of the entire mountain forest to rustle, as if trembling before this man.

At the same time, about half of the burly men who had just drawn their swords and charged out also rolled their eyes back, lost consciousness, and collapsed to the ground.

"Only half of them were taken down?" the bald man asked, somewhat surprised.

"Conqueror's Haki?"

The horse-faced man at the head of the group, Sheldon, was slightly startled. He waved for the pirates to take a few steps back, then looked at Sieg warily.

"Another one with Conqueror's Haki... But in this new world, there are countless pirates with Conqueror's Haki, and not everyone has the opportunity to grow into a true Conqueror."

Sheldon coldly threatened:

"In the face of a true sea emperor, even Conqueror's Haki is meaningless."

"We are from the Whitebeard Pirates. Do you really dare to touch anything belonging to the Whitebeard Pirates?"

"You've offended the Whitebeard Pirates, and there's no place for you in the New World anymore!"

Seeing that his side might be outmatched, Sheldon decisively invoked Whitebeard's banner.

After he said that, Sheldon was pleased to see that the hostility of the people in front of him had lessened considerably, and the man who had just drawn his knife quickly put it back.

Whitebeard's flag is still as useful as ever...

Although Whitebeard was ranked among the Four Emperors of the New World alongside the other three, anyone with a modicum of knowledge knew that he was the strongest in the world.

"You're from the Whitebeard Pirates? You're blind."

The bald man came out, but there was no hostility on his face.

He muttered to himself, "So that's why Boss Sig only used Conqueror's Haki to take down half of them earlier. Was that part of his plan?"

The bald man coughed lightly and calmly began chanting:

"Standing before you is Higuma, the King of Mountain Bandits, the most mysterious pirate of the old era, the former vice-captain of the Rocks Pirates, an enemy of the Celestial Dragons, the sealer of the Black Flame Dragon, an old friend of Whitebeard, and a legendary figure who left behind the One Piece treasure..."

Sheldon and the others looked slightly bewildered.

Some people whispered among themselves:

"Boss, are there that many of them? Aren't there only four?"

"I understand!" Someone's expression changed.

"They have an ambush!"

In the end, it was Sheldon, the leader, who understood the meaning behind the bald man's words, but he just scoffed:

"So you're Sig?"

He glanced at Sieg twice, but secretly shook his head:

"With such a handsome, dashing, and exceptionally charming appearance, why would he impersonate Sieg? Who would believe that?"

Someone whispered, "I heard that Sieg clearly has a long, narrow face..."

"Nonsense, it's clearly a pig's kidney face..."

The remaining pirates discussed the matter, all of them clearly not believing it.

Sig: .....

He didn't know what to say for a moment.

At that moment, hurried footsteps came from behind.

A female pirate wearing a captain's hat and with long, flowing, light blue hair strode forward, followed by a large group of pirates.

"Captain Whitey Bay, you've finally arrived!" Sheldon and the others were overjoyed and called out immediately.

“They’re impersonating Sigurd, and they’re trying to steal from our pirate crew…” Sheldon stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence.

Whiteybe completely ignored him. Under Sheldon's shocked gaze, she turned to Seeger and nodded.

"Mr. Sig, Dad is on his way..."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly sensed that something was wrong. Looking at her subordinate, half of whom was lying on the ground, her face turned icy cold, and she demanded:

"How is this going?"

"Captain Whiteybe, they're impersonating Sieg..."

Whitey's face darkened, and she slapped the long-faced man across the face with her scabbard, knocking him to the ground.

Captain Whitey Bay?

Sheldon got up from the ground and looked at his captain with suspicion.

"Still not ready? How could I have such an unintelligent subordinate..." Whiteybe shook her head in frustration.

She was about to explain further, and had just opened her mouth, when she saw a pale blue figure flash by, sweeping across from high above.

Marco hovered in the air with his eyes half-open, flapping his wings, with pale blue flames swirling around them.

"Captain Marco...you're here too?"

Sheldon and the others stared wide-eyed, filled with astonishment and utterly shaken.

Marco is the first division commander of the Whitebeard Pirates and Whitebeard's right-hand man; no one would fail to recognize him.

Marco, suspended in the air, looked down at the drastically changed Sig, then glanced at the somewhat panicked pirates, a smirk playing on his lips.

"I see... so you didn't recognize me because you changed your face?"

A mocking smile gradually appeared on his face as he looked at Sheldon and the others and laughed:

"Speaking of which, according to his seniority, you should actually call him—"

"Shut up, Marco!" Sig's face darkened, and he quickly stopped him.

"Alright, alright, I won't say." Marco smiled slightly and descended from the sky, appearing quite familiar with Sig.

Sheldon and the others stared blankly at the scene, so shocked that they were unable to think straight.

“Could it be…” Sheldon began to say something, his voice trembling, as he considered a possibility.

But as soon as he spoke, his voice was completely drowned out by a deep and hearty laugh.

"Gulalalalalalalala...."

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

On one side of this low hill, across the ocean, a giant ship shaped like a beluga whale is cutting through the waves.

On the bow deck, a man who was over six meters tall, with muscular build, broad shoulders, and a crescent-shaped white mustache, was looking in this direction and laughing heartily.

"Dad's here too?"

"Old man with the white beard!"

Sheldon and the others were stunned for a moment before they belatedly realized Sieg's identity.

"Is he really Sieg?"

Under the stunned gazes of the long-faced man, Sheldon, and the others, Sieg turned his back, leaving them with his back view and a crooked smile.

Chapter 899 Sieg's Greatest Defeat in His Life - 3K

"Over the years, in order to live a peaceful life, I've had to conceal my good looks to avoid shocking the world..."

At the port, Sieg recounted his life before retiring to the East China Sea Windmill Village...

"Is this why you've kept your true identity a secret from me all this time, Sig?"

Whitebeard glared at Sigurd, his face showing a hint of anger.

"Even when we fought side by side during the Impel Down war, you didn't say anything to me."

Sig had a bit of a headache.

Back then... he wasn't Wang Xige yet.

The interpersonal relationships of Wang Xige and Xige are quite different.

Higuma was merely a temporary ally of Whitebeard during the Impel Down war, and they had some connection.

Wang Xige, on the other hand, is clearly an old friend who led Whitebeard down the path of recognizing his son.

"Forget about these things, just being alive is enough."

"I have more important things to do than these..."

Whitebeard waved his hand, puffed out his chest, and proudly pointed to the crew behind him.

"Gurarararararar... Sig, do you remember our promise?"

"You can't beat me in terms of the number of your sons," the white-bearded man said proudly with his chest puffed out.

This was his reunion with "Wang Xige" after more than ten years, and he brought a whole bunch of his sons with him; almost the entire troupe was here.

The Whitebeard Pirates had over a thousand members, and they were all his sons.

If we're really talking about numbers, the dozens of pirate crews affiliated with the Whitebeard Pirates all call him "Dad," so they can be considered his sons.

By that calculation, Whitebeard's large family had over ten thousand sons...