Chapter 234: Recognition of the Son Before the Battle

As a Cataclysmic-level Frozen Fruit Ability, Kuzan has always been responsible for transforming the terrain in battle.

Whether it's the navy or pirates, fighting at sea without touching the ground is always a bit unpleasant; The rolling waves are extremely unfriendly to the capable.

And the ice cubes made by Kuzan are hard, strong, thick and durable, and the fighters who have fought on them say that they are good.

So, the first thing Kuzan did when he rushed to the battlefield was:

"Ice Age!"

Time solidified as the steam froze, and the sea became silent in an instant.

The warship parked in the harbor was now like a toy to be put on display, casually placed on a booth made of endless glaciers.

After doing all this, Kuzan landed beside Akainu and faced Whitebeard's coercion.

The navy that blocked Whitebeard's way had three generals at this moment:

Pheasants, Akainu and... Red-nosed Bucky.

And in the distance, the warships of the headquarters full of admirals are also about to arrive at the battlefield.

Seeing such a scene, Sabo shook his head helplessly:

"Reinforcements from the headquarters have arrived, and we are still one step late."

"No, it's not late."

Whitebeard glanced at Sabo beside him slightly, and a smile full of pride appeared on his face:

"Haven't Titch and those revolutionaries been rescued?"

"As for these navies in front of you..."

Whitebeard leaned forward slightly from the large naginata knife in his hand, and a vibrating force poured out from the blade:

"But you can't stop my white beard!"

Before the sound could spread in the air, it was already annihilated in the surging vibrations of the sea.

The vibrations poured from the blade into the air, from the air to the ground, and finally spread from the ground to the endless glaciers.

Cracks sprung up, ice crystals shattered, and the glacier that had blocked the harbor collapsed in an instant, turning into a white desert of ice and sand.

And at this moment, there was a terrible sound wave in the sky that was enough to overwhelm the sound of vibration:

"Fist Bone Meteorite, Extra-Large Iron Ball!"

A huge iron bullet comparable in size to a small seagoing ship burst through the air.

It's so heavy, but it also has a strange speed that even the wind and lightning can't match.

In the roaring sonic boom, the iron bullet slammed down like a world-destroying meteor.

And its target is Whitebeard, who unleashes the power of vibration.

"Kulala..."

Instead, Whitebeard laughed with a relieved old heart:

"Karp, that old man is here too!"

He reined in the majestic force that almost shattered the entire glacier, and gathered it into a ball in his hand.

Eventually, a punch is thrown!

The force of the shock turned into a substance and burst into the air, colliding head-on with the roaring meteorite orb.

At this moment, the meteorite thrown by Karp seemed to freeze, and it was stuck in mid-air.

Immediately afterward, a terrifying noise resounded through the heavens and the earth.

In the violent air vibration, the surface of the iron ball with a diameter of tens of meters instantly heated up, and countless blazing red sparks burst out in the high-speed friction with the air.

From afar, it was as if another sun had risen in the sky.

Then, the steel-made sun was soon twisted, deformed, and torn apart by the heat and vibration.

By the time the cacophony of steel deformation had subsided, the giant iron ball had been completely crushed by Whitebeard's vibration, and finally powerlessly turned into a rain of iron scattered on the glacier.

In the midst of this fireworks intertwined with sparks and iron rain, a large force of the Navy Headquarters strode in:

Yellow Ape, Doflamingo, Hancock, Mihawk, Xiong, Lieutenant Generals...

And at the forefront, of course, are Karp and Sengoku.

The muscles on their bodies quietly bulged, stretching out countless knotted lines in their white suits.

The eyes of these two old men were completely devoid of the softness of drinking tea and chatting and reading newspapers in the office, and their eyes were full of high-spirited fighting spirit.

Eventually, the two sides stood on their own.

The tense atmosphere climbed to its highest peak at this moment.

"Karp, Sengoku!"

Seeing the Navy Headquarters that was almost pouring out, there was still no trace of fear in Whitebeard's eyes:

"It's been a long time!"

"Whitebeard!"

The Warring States held their breath and stared, and their eyes showed a cold light:

"Marshall M. D. Titch is the most evil person who killed the Draconians. ”

"With us here today, you don't want to leave with him safely!"

"Kulalala!"

Whitebeard raised his head and laughed, his face still indifferent:

"Warring States, don't talk about those scenes!"

"Don't you just want to take this opportunity to take my head?"

"It's useless to talk too much, if you want to fight, you will fight!"

This sentence almost sounded the clarion call before the war.

Between the tensions, the two sides have to move their hands.

"Wait!"

Karp suddenly stepped forward, breaking the atmosphere of the battle in full swing.

Everyone was a little puzzled, but Ace, who had been standing beside Whitebeard, had a faint premonition.

Sure enough, Karp directly cast his loving gaze on Ace in the crowd:

"Ace!"

"You don't want to get involved in this kind of thing!"

"Listen to grandpa, just hide to the side and watch us fight!"

"Huh?"

The officers and men of the Navy were in an uproar.

Ace is Karp's grandson, and only a few high-ranking people in the navy, including Sengoku, know about it.

Now that it was exposed by Karp on the spot, the soldiers were naturally shocked.

"Hahaha..."

Karp didn't have the slightest consciousness as a naval hero, but pointed to Ace who was stuck in the pirate pile and said to the admirals:

"That's right, this kid is my grandson!"

"When the fight starts, everyone try to attack him lightly!"

"Hmm..."

The vice admirals suddenly showed extremely strange expressions.

"Old man Karp!"

Ace's face turned red, and he opened his mouth to shout with some dissatisfaction: "This is my business, don't worry about it!" ”

"Karp!"

Whitebeard stood up with a cold face and protected Ace behind him:

"Ace, he's my son, and it's not your turn to take care of this old man!"

"Phew!"

Karp waved his iron fist and scolded back with an excited expression:

"Even if Ace recognizes you as his father, he will still be my Karp's grandson!"

"Did you bring my grandson to such a place to bury you, an old fellow who had been half-cut into the ground?"

"Hmm..."

Hearing this conversation, the faces of the admirals became even more strange:

"Lieutenant General Karp, he..."

"Is this taking advantage of Whitebeard?"

In the hoarse scolding of the two old men, this war was inexplicably delayed for a moment...

"Shut up!"

Sengoku glared at Karp with a gloomy face:

"When this battle is over, it's not too late to care about you, the grandson of the pirates!"

Karp finally closed his mouth.

The tense atmosphere has finally returned on the battlefield, and the flames of war are about to be officially ignited.

"Wait!"

But another clear drink sounded in front of the battle.

This voice was pleasant and affectionate, with a heart-wrenching poignancy in his sharp tone.

"Women?"

Everyone's hearts trembled slightly for no reason, and they unconsciously followed the prestige:

I saw anxious and worried tears in Hancock's eyes, and his beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned in a heartbreaking arc:

"Galen, where is he!"

"Why hasn't the concubine found him yet?"

Seeing this beautiful scenery of Xizi's heart, except for the first-line powerhouses such as Whitebeard, Karp, and Sengoku, who were as determined as a mountain, everyone present was more or less captured by Hancock's thrilling beauty.

"Galen?"

Somehow...

Everyone has an indescribable jealousy of this man who is cared for by the Empress of Pirates.

Fortunately, none of the people present were mentally fragile people, so they quickly relied on their strong concentration to get rid of this strange emotion.

"Galen..."

Kuzan was slightly stunned: "Galen, he seems... Still in the ruins of the advancing city? ”

"What?"

Hancock's face turned a little pale:

There are so many vicious prisoners in the city, and Galen is only one...

Galen: He's not in danger, is he?

Thinking of this, Hancock's pink fists clenched and his silver teeth clenched, and he rushed in the direction of the advancing city where Whitebeard's side was standing.

Under her spearhead, the trumpet of war was finally sounded.

...........................................

Advance outside the ruins of the city.

Galen rode into the dust, leaving many prisoners far behind.

It wasn't that far away, and Galen could see the glacier that had just been created by Kuzan.

But just as he was about to rush forward at full speed and join up with the main army...

Galen stepped on something soft and tough.

Galen suddenly stopped, and looked at his feet again:

I saw that under the burial of the ruins of the city, there was a tall man lying here unconscious...

And he was standing on top of that person's massive chest muscles at the moment.

If you look closely, there is more than one unconscious guy.

"Wald?"

Galen recognized the fierce criminal who had taken the lead in the Advance City.

"One, three, five... Nine..."

Galen held out his finger and counted out a full nine prisoners from the ground.

All of them were peerless masters imprisoned on the sixth floor, but now they were all unconscious and collapsed in front of them without any resistance...

Galen was so excited that he couldn't even hold the big sword in his hand:

"And there is such a good thing?"