Chapter 43: The World's Strongest Boy!!
A month later, Wang Ce's pirates collided with the Four Emperors Big Mom Pirates, and finally Wang Ce won, severely damaging all the members of the Big Mom Pirates and retreating.
This terrifying news swept the world like a level 10 tornado.
The result is obvious, this news detonated the whole world in an instant, whether it is ordinary, or aristocratic royal family, or sea pirates, as long as they hear this news, there is only one expression, and that is shock.
With the birth of a newspaper with the headline "The New Five Emperors", Cake Island was destroyed with one blow.
For a time, the world was boiling, and at this moment, everyone in the world knew that since the Age of Discovery, no one could shake the emperor of the sea, the top of the mountain was shaken, and it was shaken by an eighteen or seventeen-year-old boy.
It is also for this reason that Wang Ce's name resounded all over the world, and he was called "the strongest boy in the world", and was called the "new generation of monsters" in the new world.
Wang Ce has also become a monster-level existence who can achieve the Four Emperors with his own strength and fight against the Four Emperors with his own strength.
At the same time, Wang Ce's move this time also proved one thing to the world, that is, the Four Emperors can be shaken!
A new world, a sea area.
The Moby Dick is sailing here.
At the moment, the ship - a bustle and bustle.
"Goloooo Whitebeard laughed heartily when he heard that Brother Ace had hit the Big Mom Pirates, and his eyebrows were relaxed, and he didn't feel too much self-jeopardy because of Big Mom's heavy blows.
Marco smiled at the corner of his mouth, and while pouring wine for Whitebeard, he said lazily, "I really can't see it, Ace, you will have such a powerful brother."
"I didn't expect that when I was young, I was as strong as a monster, but when I grew up, I was not so shocked." Ace took Marco's words and took a sip of wine, "It's so hard to surpass him, hahaha."
Looking at his sons talking eloquently, smiling, and sitting on the deck sofa with white beards, those breathtaking majestic eyes flashed with a touch of softness.
The only thing that can make him have such a tender look is the group of family members in front of him.
I saw that the whitebeard's eyes flashed, and then he looked at the clear wine in the cup in his hand that reflected the blue sky.
The sky is still so blue, and the sea is still so vast, but it is a long memory that comes to Whitebeard's mind.
After half a ring, Whitebeard muttered, "Roger, if you are in this era, I think you must like it very much, the imps of this era are much stronger than our era."
At this point, Whitebeard looked around at his sons, who were drinking and talking, and muttered in his heart, "In this era, I don't know if there is still room for my ship?"
"Maybe I'll be eliminated in this era, just like Charlotte Lingling, after all, can I still hold my ship..."
After thinking about it, Whitebeard's face was still full of love, and he raised the wine glass in his hand and laughed heartily, "Goo-la-la!" My dear sons, come and have a drink with Daddy.
Hearing this, everyone in the Whitebeard Pirates laughed at each other, embraced the brave hundred beards, and their eyes revealed respect and family affection that crossed the blood relationship.
"Everyone, let's get Daddy drunk today!" Ace grinned and coaxed.
"Oh!" Everyone roared in unison and coaxed, looking indescribably happy. Marco shook his forehead and scolded with a smile, "You guys, take it easy."
New World, a small, uninhabited island.
It was a dense jungle, and in an inner clearing near the coast.
At this time, there are hundreds of people here, everyone drinks and talks, the scene is bursting with laughter, and the atmosphere is lively, as if there is an open-air banquet.
If you look closely, these hundreds of people, like stars and moons, are drinking wine and eating meat around several people.
These people are fat and thin, each of them is as strong as a dragon and tiger, and their breath is amazing, and they are obviously people with amazing strength.
One of them, a one-armed man wearing a long black cloak, a Western sword at his waist, loose cropped pants and sandals, and a head of red hair, had the most amazing aura, and if you felt it carefully, his aura was not weaker than the white beard of the Four Emperors.
Amazingly, there is only one person with red hair and no weaker than Whitebeard, and it is none other than Shanks, the red-haired Shanks of the Four Emperors, who is known as the "strongest overlord color".
And the few people surrounding the red-haired are several cadres of the red-haired pirates, and the people around them are the crew members of the red-haired pirates.
The red-haired pirates are on this uninhabited island, holding their own drinking banquets in the past, and they don't know what's going on outside.
Come, Beckman, you lost, drink this big glass of wine. Shanks grinned with wine on his face, not showing the majesty of the Four Emperors at all, but like a lazy uncle.
The red-haired pirates' deputy captain, Ben Beckman, shook his head helplessly when he heard this, and raised a large glass of wine to drink