New World, an island under the Whitebeard Pirates.
The atmosphere was a bit depressing at this time. The Mobydick was parked on the coastline. Marco and the others clenched their fists, looking at the two figures on the island, one large and one small. Their moods were full of unwillingness and complexity.
He came anyway.
It's not empty talk to say that I will challenge my father in half a month.
In the distance, Donald Duck and Zeus inexplicably tensed up and stared at the scene, holding telephone bugs at the same time.
Foxy had already expected how powerful the man in front of him was, but when he actually faced it, the oppressive feeling was like a sky pressing down on him. It made it difficult for Foxy to breathe, and his body seemed to be in great danger, as if his pores were enlarged.
Every hair on his head stood up and went into a state of alert.
Although this man did not release any momentum, just where he stood was already a fortress that was difficult to climb.
"He is indeed the strongest in the world. Just facing him brings a lot of pressure."
Foxy began to transform from head to toe, a large amount of white mist began to compress into three haloes, and at the same time his whole body turned into black and purple.
Condescendingly, Whitebeard looked at the navy in front of him, who was only as tall as his own thigh, with a calm expression.
"You are very good. You are the first navy in the new navy that dares to challenge me single-handedly. Are you not afraid of death?"
Whitebeard used his bare hands and did not bring a child's sword.
"Afraid, but fear is no reason. If you can fight with the strongest man in the world, you will die even if you die."
The long black and purple hair was flying, and a fourth white halo began to appear faintly on Foxy's body, but it was not obvious.
"You're no better than those three nature brats."
"I'm still far behind, please enlighten me."
White mist came out of his mouth, and Foxy's whole body was burning like a furnace. All the power spread without reservation, and the powerful momentum had already swept up the sand and dust on the ground.
Facing this man, Foxy didn't dare to take it lightly.
"I only throw one punch, and it's up to you to survive."
Whitebeard's right hand was clenched and raised, with bulging veins and a layer of white halo covering his fist. Just looking at it made Foxy feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.
"Boom. Ka... Ka Ka..."
With lightning speed, Whitebeard punched the atmosphere in front of him, and the entire atmosphere began to crack like a mirror, as if the space was broken.
Directly ahead is Foxy.
Can't escape.
Foxy's pupils shrank into needle eyes, and the terrifying death crisis enveloped his soul for an instant. He could only bear the blow forcefully, and he might die directly if he chose to avoid it.
Only by resisting hard can there be a chance of survival.
"Maximum, six-hit combo, death finger gun."
Putting his hands together, all the strength in his body was concentrated and he rushed out. As an invisible force hit him, Foxy spurted blood on the spot and his face turned pale.
Foxy only felt a force of collapse coming, as majestic and unstoppable as the Milky Way.
The surface of the earth began to crack silently, barren mountains rose from the ground, the entire island began to shake and split, and the distant sea surface tilted, blocking the sun.
The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, causing everything to collapse. Foxy's hands heard the sound of bone cracking. At the same time, the terrifying force acted on Foxy's body, and his chest sunk on the spot.
The world was spinning, Foxy was bleeding from all his orifices, and he didn't know what was going on. He flew out and turned into a stream of light that penetrated a series of barren mountains and canyons, and finally hit the ruins with his hair disheveled and unable to see his face.
One punch, just one punch, cost Foxy most of his life.
At this time, the entire island has been torn apart. If you climb up and look at it, you will find that with the island as the front, the waves 100 meters away are tilting and sweeping out like wild beasts.
Whitebeard stood there, with his fists put away and his coat fluttering behind his back. The endless ruins in front of him were constantly messy, and he waited with deep eyes.
He knew that Navy boy wasn't dead yet.
"Cough...cough..."
A big bloody hand suddenly stretched out from the ruins in the distance. He grabbed the soil next to him and pulled. Foxy crawled out covered in blood. He staggered to his feet and twitched. His mouth and nose couldn't stop bleeding.
The whole body is no longer human-like.
The bones of both hands and wrists were torn apart from flesh and blood, the elbows were weirdly bent, the hair was disheveled, and the chest was sunken.
This is Whitebeard now, Whitebeard in his heyday.
Even if Foxy defeated Marco and Katakuri, Whitebeard only needed two punches to defeat him. One punch is half a life, and two punches combined will kill him.
Foxy walked out slowly with sonorous steps, and the three halos surrounding his body began to spread and compress, as did the other translucent halo.
As he stepped forward step by step, Foxy's body began to explode like fried beans. The bones outside the exposed flesh and blood began to retract, and the whole body forcibly recovered.
Foxy raised his head, his eyes blood red and full of anger.
"Bang!"
A five-meter radius exploded, Foxy disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared in front of Whitebeard with his hands clasped together and violent air pressure spreading throughout his body.
"Combo skill·Five-star explosion."
Whitebeard's eyes were calm, and his big hands were simply defensive in front of him.
"boom..."
As the vast force of the spiral struck, the ground beneath Whitebeard's feet exploded, and he couldn't hold on and moved sideways.
This is Foxy's opportunity. As long as the combo begins, it won't end.
And this is Foxy's most powerful attack at present. The five-star blast hits five times in a row, and its destructive power is five times that of the six-hit death finger gun.
The second impact forced the white-bearded hand away, exposing his belly to Foxy's eyes.
Standing very close to Whitebeard, Foxy had a ferocious face, and with three roars, they all hit Whitebeard's stomach.
Because the speed was so fast, there was only one roar, because the five consecutive attacks almost took place in an instant.
The entire torn apart island was turned upside down again, endless tsunamis began to surge out, and the surrounding surface was lifted up.
"Dip..dip.."
Blood overflowed from Whitebeard's mouth, and he knelt on the ground under the disbelieving eyes of Marco and others.
Foxy couldn't maintain his three-in-one state in front of Whitebeard, and he was so weak that he might collapse at any time.
"I underestimated you."
Raising his right hand and shrouded in a white halo, Whitebeard looked up and saw that Foxy was not seriously injured at all. At most, Foxy's attack caused his body to lose contact for a moment and he knelt down on one knee.
"The strongest in the world..."
Foxy showed a pale smile. The gap between himself and Whitebeard was simply like the stars and the bright moon. The gap was not a matter of level at all.
"Gawu."
Just when Whitebeard was about to attack, Donald Duck appeared teleporting, leaving a golden rainbow and disappearing in place.
"Boom...click..."
The layers of the atmosphere within a hundred meters radius cracked, and infinite power detonated in an instant.
As the earth-shaking explosion rose, earthquakes and tsunamis began to ravage the sea.
Far away, in the turbulent waves where the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, Donald Duck held up Zeus and Foxy and turned into a golden rainbow for an instant.
"Go find Baron Carnival."
Foxy only had time to finish his sentence before his eyes closed and he passed out.
"Gawu."
Foxy notified Carnival Baron and the others before coming, just because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to survive...