This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

"Additional notice: The legendary military student Ron is still alive!!"

They looked at the back of Doflamingo, who was suddenly silent, exchanged glances with each other, and the figure quietly took two steps back.

Then--

"嗈嗈嗈嗈!!"

Doflamingo raised his head and grinned again,

"I knew it... I knew it!!"

He stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, his face full of brutal killing intent.

"I knew that kid wouldn't die so easily!!"

"I guessed it a long time ago!!"

"Since this is the case... then the real game, let's start now!!"

Looking at Doflamingo's back, Torrebol and the others always felt that the young master's iconic laughter... seemed a little stiff.

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at the same time.

New world, a certain sea area.

A huge pirate ship is quietly crawling on the calm sea, like a sleeping white whale.

On the towering mast, a black skull flag flutters in the wind.

The flag fluttered and flapped in the light but icy sea breeze.

On the pirate flag, there is a white beard like a scimitar hanging on the pale skull flag.

This is... the banner of the Whitebeard Pirates, the Four Emperors who roam the New World!

Over the Moby Dick, two newsbirds flew over one after another, dropping two rolls of newspapers.

Immediately afterwards, gasps sounded on the deck,

"Dad!!"

"Dad!! Big news!!"

"The Golden Lion is actually dead!!"

"He died at the hands of that navy brat!!"

"That navy brat named Ron!!"

"It seems that he died with the golden lion!!"

"No! He survived!!"

"..."

Marco and the others burst into uncontrollable shouts of shock, waking up the burly figure who was sitting on the main seat in a drunken slumber.

The man with a figure like a mountain, full of majesty and domineering momentum slowly opened his golden eyes, and said disapprovingly:

"How could that insidious guy Shi Ji die..."

"This is probably another fake news reported by the Navy?"

The man's voice was as mellow as strong wine, and as dull as thunder.

Even though he was sitting there so casually, even with three bottles hanging on his body, he still exuded a sense of immovability like a mountain, like an abyss and a mountain, and a sense of the vicissitudes of time.

"World's Strongest Man"... Whitebeard Edward Newgate!

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For the first update, I ask for all support, reminders, and free gifts with love, thank you very much.

Chapter 18 Whitebeard and Kaido

For this so-called news, Whitebeard generally does not believe it.

It is not once or twice that the navy uses the news to release smoke bombs.

The most important thing is that White Beard really knows that guy from Golden Lion too well.

Insidious, cunning, careful but crazy enough!

"No, Dad..."

Marco passed the newspaper in his hand to White Beard, his face extremely solemn.

"This is a report from the World Economic News Agency...it should not be wrong."

Shiji the Golden Lion, that is a legendary pirate who keeps pace with his father. Not long ago, before the war broke out, the golden lion fought against his father when he boarded the Moby Dick. Even now he still vividly remembers it. .

But such a rebellious legendary pirate actually died in the hands of that navy brat!

If the source and channel of the report were not credible enough, Marko would not believe that this actually happened.

Whitebeard took the newspaper dubiously, and opened it.

In the next second, his eyes suddenly froze.

Looking at the shocking bold words on the newspaper, and the two famous knives placed in front of the grave like sacrifices... White Beard opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word in the end, and his heart suddenly became extremely complex.

That fellow Skik... is really dead?

That Shi Ji who was on the same boat as me back then, who often disliked each other and beat you to death;

After the end of the Valley of the Gods battle, the rampant Shiji who wanted to take over the captain's banner and become the world's hegemon,

That Shiji who disappeared for 20 years ran to his boat again and extended his hand to invite him to form an alliance...

It's really dead! ?

All kinds of feelings rushed into his heart, and White Beard didn't know how to react for a while.

Silence, dead silence.

A stiff, dead silence spread across the deck.

"Father... are you alright?" Marko couldn't help asking, seeing Whitebeard's fluctuating expression, worried in his heart.

Other members of the main ship of the Whitebeard Pirates also came over.

Whitebeard waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

His old eyes stared blankly at the newspaper in his hand, and finally focused on the name of that navy kid.

"Ron...Ron..."

He muttered to himself.

After a long time,

Only then did Whitebeard let out a long breath slowly,

"Bring the wine!"

He said hoarsely.

Marco hesitated:

"Father, your body..."

White Beard shook his head, pulled off the bottle from his body, and stood up from the main seat.

The huge figure gradually rose, and a huge shadow enveloped Marco.

"liquor."

he hissed.

Marco sighed and waved in the direction of the cabin.

Soon an intern crew member hurried over carrying a half-person-high wine jar.

"Dad!"

Whitebeard took the wine jar casually, and walked to the bow of the Moby Dick.

The bitter sea breeze blew up the large white captain's suit behind him, flapping it.

White Beard just said nothing, quietly looking at the endless vast sea in the distance, blowing the sea breeze.

Picking up the wine jar, looking up and taking a sip,

Then poured another mouthful into the sea,

So back and forth,

Until the wine jar is empty.

Marco and other members of the white regiment stood far away on the deck, silently looking at the slightly bleak and lonely figure of their own father, with their lips tightly pursed, keeping silent.

After a long time,

Whitebeard threw the empty wine jar into the sea with a plop, and all the emotions in his eyes disappeared, replaced by endless grandeur and domineering, looking at the sea firmly.

He smiled.

"What a wonderful voyage... Skee."

He said hoarsely.

At the same time, the figure of the young navy with black hair and black pupils suddenly flashed in his mind.

The navy recognized by Zefa...killed Shiki's imp...

"Is the new era of the navy coming?"

Whitebeard murmured.