Looking at the white beard who was sweating profusely and slightly out of breath, Marco and others stepped forward to ask, without any worry at all.
Because in the minds of all the members, no one can defeat their father.
This is confidence and a fact!
With the death of Goldo Roger and the retreat of the crew of the Roger Pirates, legendary pirates such as Red Earl Baloric Redfield and Golden Lion Shisky have withdrawn from the sea one after another. This sea is destined to become...
It's the age of white beard.
You must know that Whitebeard is now in his heyday, and there are very few, if any, people on the sea who can defeat him!
"Kulala...I feel much better after moving around. That kid Kaido is becoming more and more like a monster."
Whitebeard grinned, sat in his own seat, picked up a large wine barrel from the side, and then started drinking it wildly.
"Dad, why don't you kill that guy."
Some pirates are puzzled. Kaido of the Beasts has challenged his father several times, but was suppressed every time, but for some reason his father refuses to kill him.
"The opponent's ability is a bit difficult to deal with. I can kill him, but I can't kill him yet."
The strong aroma of wine spreads in the taste buds, the white beard's eyes are deep, no one knows what he is thinking in his heart.
Marco and others couldn't guess what Whitebeard was thinking, but they knew that if their father really wanted to kill Kaido, then Kaido's so-called immortality was a joke.
This is Whitebeard now, Whitebeard at his peak, unrivaled.
Kaido is not stupid either. Although he is moody and sometimes painful and sometimes angry, he also likes to drink and commit suicide. It is normal for him to massacre at the slightest disagreement.
But this guy who looks rough and brainless is actually a very shrewd person who cherishes talents and likes to recruit combat power. He is a generous and knowledgeable person.
He knew that Whitebeard would not kill him, at least not for now, because as long as he died, there would be one less powerful pirate group to contain the navy.
Now that the new world is considered the last paradise for pirates, Whitebeard must ensure that the era of great pirates started by Roger can continue, and before that, there must be pirates who can openly contain the navy.
Even if it's just a shock.
The moody Kaido of the Beasts is the most suitable choice. If he is in a bad mood on a bad day, he may go to the naval base or Marinevando and cause trouble on the sea like a shit stirrer.
Everything has two sides, some are good and some are bad.
Or maybe Whitebeard is tolerant and Kaido is challenging alone. Even if he loses, it's fair. Whitebeard doesn't bother to kill the loser.
It can also be said that Whitebeard has confidence in himself. He believes that as long as he is alive, he can suppress Kaido of the Beasts. It is also a good choice to be challenged to stretch his muscles occasionally.
But there is a premise, that is, Kaido does not lead the Beast Pirates. If he leads the Beast Pirates, it means that the Beast Pirates will go to war with the Whitebeard Pirates.
At that time, it will be life and death.
So if you look closely, you will find that every time Kaido causes trouble alone, because it is just a personal incident. If both parties are involved, it will be a war.
In other words, there is a bottom line right up to the point.
This is the shrewdness of Kaido.
"Dad, this is the latest news today. The golden lion suddenly appeared and made a fuss in Marine Fando, and was finally caught by Garp and Sengoku."
Marco handed the report in his hand to Whitebeard.
After receiving the news, Whitebeard drank while reading the report. He thought for a moment and then laughed.
"Kulala, it turns out that Roger is the man he admires most."
Whitebeard laughed and threw the report aside, his expression not showing much emotion.
Perhaps the Golden Lion's move was what he expected.
Another sea area in the new world, a cake continent, is the domain of the famous Big Mom Pirates.
"Mom, the golden lion made a big fuss about Marine Fando and was caught by the navy."
In a spacious room, Katakuri held the report in his hand and looked up at the hill-like big mom in front of him.
A giant hand bigger than a cattail fan stretched out, grabbed the report in Katakuri's hand, and after taking a look, big mom laughed, "Mom...mom...this damn guy, the golden lion, finally appeared."
"Mom, the latest news is that Kaido went to fight with Whitebeard again."
"How many days did it last this time?"
Rarely, the fear revealed in Big Mom's voice was not fear of Kaido, but fear of Whitebeard.
Just by asking how many days Kaido will hold on, it can be seen that Big Mom already knew that Kaido would lose, but the result is just how long he can hold on.
The process is not too important.
"Two days."
Katakuri's face was heavy. To him, that man was an insurmountable mountain. Even his mother was no match for him.
"Two days is still expected."
He reached out and grabbed the talking jelly on the plate next to him. Big Mom threw it in his mouth and chewed it while saying in deep coldness, "Is Zefa still in the new world?"
"Never left."
Katakuri nodded, and then his face turned ugly, "During this period, when we expand our territory, we are often blocked by the navy."
"No matter who it is, kill it."
He was furious, and a pressure came from Big Mom. The destruction of Golden Clark Island last time made Big Mom still not calmed down.
"yes."
The Grand Line, an unknown island, and an ordinary ship docked on the shoal.
Two figures floated to the ground, the first of which was a man wearing a dark green coat, his entire face shrouded in the coat and hat.
Next to him was a bearded man wearing a bear-shaped helmet and smoking a cigarette.
At this time, the two of them looked at this primitive island, and from time to time they could hear beast roars coming from it.
"Terry, is this where our future like-minded partners will be?"
The dark green coat and cap were lifted, revealing a ferocious face with no eyebrows and a red square tattoo on the left side of his face.
"Long, the person you are looking for is here."
After spitting out a mouthful of eye circles, Terry narrowed his eyes slightly and was very sure.
"Well, let's go meet this giant friend."
A smile appeared on the ferocious face, and the dragon took the lead in flying towards the island, while Terry also took off in the sky.
At the same time, on this island, in a huge cave, a giant with a lot of body hair, a Manchu beard and a long beard, who looked like a potato giant, was sleeping soundly.
Silently, a wave of waves radiated here, and soon Long and Terry stood at the door of the cave.
"Huh...huh..."
The thunder-like snoring made the entire cave shake. Terry twitched his mouth and looked at the giant creature. At the dragon's nod, he jumped on the giant's face.
"Hey! Wake up."
There was no response, the giant turned over and continued to sleep soundly.
Taking a deep breath, Terry raised his foot and stepped hard. With a scream, the giant suddenly opened his eyes and struggled. The whole mountain was shaking, and many falling rocks began to fall.