The new world, an island with blooming cherry blossoms.
A gentle breeze blew across my face, and a waterfall flew down, splashing moist water and forming ripples in circles.
Under some cherry blossom trees, two tall men were sitting.
Wearing a pirate hat, with blond hair hanging down, the two black moon-shaped beards that curve upward are still so eye-catching. At this moment, Whitebeard is holding the wine bowl, taking a sip of strong wine and looking at the man in front of him, a little shocked.
You said you were going to die?
Well, there are not many days left.
Grinning, the Pirate King Gol D. Roger who was originally in the South China Sea suddenly appeared here.
And also found Edward Newgate.
Why can't I see that you are going to die?
Putting down the wine bowl, Whitebeard glanced at Roger up and down, frowning slightly.
I'm sick.
Roger was not worried about dying at all, but was particularly free and easy.
Sick? Is there nothing Culokas can do?
Baibeard's face looked a little heavy, and he didn't feel so refreshed when he picked up the strong drink.
Shaking his head, Roger smiled and said nothing.
Do you want Marco to show you?
Is that the boy on your ship? The Phoenix's ability can also cure diseases? Roger was slightly surprised, and in his mind came the little guy who was covered in blue fire and who once challenged him without fear of death.
Gu la la...my child is very strong.
Whitebeard was a little proud.
It may be their time in the future. Roger picked up the wine bowl and touched it with White Beard, then took a sip and said he couldn't cure my disease.
Yeah?
Whitebeard didn't question Roger because there was no need.
By the way, where have you been during this time? There is no news about you on the sea.
Newgate, I have a woman I like very much, her name is Portcas D. Luju, and I'm going to be a father.
Portcas D. Luju, are you going to be a father again?
Very shocked, Whitebeard looked at Roger with a drink in his hand, somewhat disbelieving.
Hahaha...yes.
Holding the wine bowl, Roger motioned for Whitebeard to touch it.
Congratulations then.
certainly.
The two of them finished the strong wine in the bowl again, and Roger filled it up for Whitebeard himself.
Do they know about your illness?
I know. Looking at the wine bowl, Roger's face showed longing and guilt.
There are so many devil fruits in this sea, there will always be a way.
It's too late, I have my reasons. Shaking his head, Roger's eyes were firm.
It seems that Baloric guy was caught a few months ago. Whitebeard was a little uninterested.
I know.
If you leave, there won't be many rivals in the world to drink with.
Aren't there Skikarp, Sengoku Zefa and the others? If you're bored, you can go to Marineland.
Forget it, just Shi Ji is okay, as for those guys in the Navy...
Whitebeard shook his head and clinked the wine bowls with Roger.
Newgate, do you want me to tell you how to get to Loughdrew?
If he wasn't interested, he wouldn't go if he knew about it. He waved his hand and said that Whitebeard was really not interested in Ralph Drew.
I forgot that you only care about your family.
Roger was stunned for a moment, but he didn't force it.
Gu la la la...
Whitebeard smiled and said nothing, but he acquiesced.
Do you know what the world government has called me in recent years? Goldo Roger, do you think it’s funny?
Hmm? Is that your real name?
Whitebeard put down his wine bowl and looked at Roger in astonishment.
No, no. Roger clapped his thigh with his big hand and grinned. I am Gol D. Roger.
Roger read it word by word.
It is true that sometimes we meet people with d in their names? I also have someone named Teach somewhere. What does d mean?
Do you want to know?
Forget it, not much interest.
You guy. Seeing that Whitebeard didn't take the bait, Roger was speechless.
That was a long time ago....
Roger was talking to himself, while Whitebeard frowned from time to time as he drank, looking a little surprised from time to time, and his whole face was changing.
On the Great Line, a warship slowly sailed into the windless zone and finally docked next to an island.
Unknowingly, two months have passed.
Among the many islands, a war is currently taking place in the center of one island.
Whoa...
A green afterimage passed quickly, and along the way, whether it was a big tree or a rock, everything was cut into two halves as neatly as a knife.
A strand of hair fell to the ground. Foxy supported the ground with one hand and did a few backflips and stood on the ground, with a blood mark on his chest bleeding trickling down.
Looking at the large-sword mantis opposite, which is only over ten meters tall, especially its pair of sharp forelimbs, it cuts through rocks like tofu. Just looking at it makes me feel chilly.
This place is almost in the center of the island. Foxy planned to come in blindfolded for the last five days to practice, but he encountered a death crisis as soon as he entered.
If it hadn't been for taking off the blindfold and using the power in an emergency, it might have been a pile of excrement nourishing nature.
Foxy always blindfolds his eyes except when necessary. After experiencing several fights, Foxy's perception of color, which is suspected of seeing, hearing and seeing, has become more and more clear and skillful.
Until today when I met this mantis, I had to help Foxy regain his sight, otherwise he wouldn't be able to defeat him by just relying on perception.
The bone-cut wound on the chest is the best proof.
This mantis stands upright for more than ten meters, has a fat belly, and its forelimbs are like sharp swords. When it is swung, it looks like the light and shadow of a sword.
Although it is huge in size, this guy is extremely fast. If Foxy hadn't mastered shaving initially, it might have been broken into several sections by now.
Sparks flew everywhere, and when this mantis rubbed its forelimbs, tiny sparks appeared.
The ground moved, and the mantis rushed out, slashing towards Foxy's waist with its right limb very quickly.
Foxy looked tense and leaned back, but at this moment, the mantis's left limb stabbed his head.
Whoosh!
Foxy used Shaver to disappear, then appeared next to Mantis, clenching his right fist and firing it out without reservation.
With a strong wind, the mantis flew out with a cry, and all the gravel along the way was ejected.
Foxy disappeared once again, wanting to pursue the victory.
However, as soon as he reached the mantis, a flash of sword flashed out. Foxy did not dare to resist. In an emergency, he stopped and fell to the ground, and at the same time kicked the mantis's middle and rear feet with his sweeping legs.
Weightlessness occurred, and the mantis subconsciously inserted its two forelimbs into the ground, but then Foxy suddenly appeared in front of the mantis, and his sandbag-sized fist hit the front door.
Wailing again, the huge body of more than ten meters flew out, hitting several big trees and lying in the jungle, with green liquid covering his face.
In a quick flash, Foxy appeared on the head of the mantis. At the same time, he spun his body at high speed and kicked the mantis on the head again.
Just like a watermelon exploding, the mantis' head hit the ground hard, and the surrounding ground collapsed, creating small cracks.
Even so, the mantis did not die. It can be said that it has tenacious vitality.
I don’t know if praying mantises can be eaten.
Looking at the nearly mutated mantis, Foxy fell to the ground and kicked his head again. This time, the mantis really couldn't hold on, because his head disappeared without knowing where.