Sith silently looked at the burning island in front of him, and silently put on his mask.

"This is the place where Whitebeard once guarded!"

"Woo woo woo ~ ~"

The Sith heard an unknown number of cries in his ears, but the Sith knew that all he could do at this time was to help those who survived to find hope, even if it was his own hands that destroyed their hope and guardians.

The Sith didn't care about the man's death, no, it should be said that he didn't feel distressed at all, but, in the real face of the whole world turmoil caused by Whitebeard's death, the Sith could only say that his sins were really deep, even after the battle, the navy had expanded its territory of influence, expanding towards the territory occupied by Whitebeard, but there were still a considerable part of the islands that had fallen into the hands of other pirates.

"Hey, boy, why have I never seen you, you must know that this is the territory of Uncle Teabeard."

A bearded man with a sledgehammer in his hand came to the Sith.

It's just that when this man saw the figure of the Sith, his eyes also blinked, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his face.

Although at first he thought that the Sith was just looking bigger, but in fact it was relatively small, but when this man really came to the front of the Sith, he realized that this little guy was not the little man he knew at all, but a monster twice his height, and the most important thing was that the thing this guy was wearing was nothing else, that is, the most obvious sign of the group of madmen who had been expanding wildly on this sea during this time - the cloak of justice.

"Another admirer of that righteous fool in the Navy Headquarters, anyway, do you really care about it above?"

Sith scratched his head, but, in the next moment, his eyes narrowed.

He smelled the strong smell of blood on the man's body, just as disgusting as the smell that permeated the air of this town.

"In other words, the disaster caused in this place is not caused by other pirates, but by you."

"What about me, Whitebeard is dead, and this town has no one to protect it, so this territory is Lao Tzu."

The man's face was a little dark, but in the next moment, a trace of coldness flashed in the man's eyes.

"I understand, you kid is someone who came to inquire about the news, at first glance, he is an unclever guy, and when facing Uncle Teabeard, he still looks down on Uncle Teabeard with such a posture."

It's just that, compared to the boss of his own family, this guy's subordinates have a look of fear on their faces when they see the half-crying and half-laughing mask, and after confirming what the man is wearing, they have an urge to run away, but in their simple biological instincts, they have a strange feeling - it is not the man who is dangerous, but the beast in the man's heart, if they run, they will die.

They stopped where they were, silently watching their unwitting face of the most dangerous man who had just been crowned on the ocean.

Because he didn't see it with his own eyes, he couldn't judge the strength of the Sith itself, but even if he couldn't be sure whether this guy had the strength to fight against the beast Kaido, everyone had to admit that this man already had the power to exist as the pinnacle of the Four Emperors, but this man was not on the pirate side, but on the navy side.

"Very good, I don't know how to escape, it's just that the smell of blood on your body is quite strong, and it's about to affect my appetite for food."

Sith stretched out his hand, and after confirming that the chattering fellow was struggling in his hands, and gradually the guy who was unconscious due to the lack of breath was indeed unconscious, the man quietly watched everything in front of him, and a subtle but dangerous smile appeared on his face.

"It's a heavy smell of blood, so ah, you now have two choices, go to the naval branch and turn yourself in, although according to your guilt, you may spend your whole life in the undersea prison, but you have another choice - that is, to become the fertilizer of this land, and there will be no scum left."

The Sith took a step, as if humming, and the man uttered a murderous voice.

However, in the next moment, the Sith's footsteps stopped, because he felt a gaze that was completely different from the pirate's gaze, which was ......

Sith turned his head and followed his senses and looked over.

In the next moment, an apologetic smile appeared on the Sith's face, and the burly man, after stepping out of the wall of the pirate's stiff body, sat quietly in front of the owner of the gaze, a little hateful but more sad in the eyes of those who watched.

"I'm sorry~~"