Chapter 159: The War on the Top (3)
Whitebeard looked at the guy in front of him who had created such a scene, and his eyes flashed with anger, but, even so, he was not ready to make a move for the time being, because once he did it, it would mean the liberation of those two guys, the two guys who had been next to Ace, Karp and Sengoku.
However, Whitebeard also knew that the man in front of him was not something that his sons could deal with at all, he was definitely at the peak of the Four Emperors, and he was definitely able to compete with him, and he was actually cultivated by the navy in these years.
Even now, Whitebeard didn't realize that man, such a burly man, might be very common on the sea, but ......
The Sith slowly and leisurely advanced in the mountain of corpses and blood of his own making, as if a ghost god who had only really awakened until now, stretched out his hand to the world, wanting to pull all the people in the world, all those who stood in his way, into hell, and perish with him forever.
The blood was dripping, dripping on the cloak of justice, dyeing the cloak red, but the man did not stop his steps, but dragged the cold saw in his hand with the silk threads in the sky, narrowed his eyes to the extreme, and slowly released the evil qi on his body. It was an almost endless killing machine raised by killing sea kings from childhood to adulthood, killing pirates, regardless of enemy and me, leaning out from this man's side like a river.
Although they were not directly stared at by this man, those sailors all had a feeling of suffocation in the face of the figure in front of them as the man slowly left them.
Although, they knew that it was a friend, it was a friend, but their bodies were still terrified by the terrifying aura, and they were unconsciously afraid of the figure that was slowly and leisurely walking forward, as if a human being had seen a life that was above him and did not know how many levels, fear, fear, awe.
The man was walking towards the Whitebeard Pirates step by step, although there were countless pirates in front of him, some of them were relatively strong, and they needed at least several elite sailors to fight together, but under the countless black silk thread attacks, their attacks had been nailed to this frozen sea with their lives even when they were close to the Sith.
The man walked slowly and leisurely.
The ice is broken?
At every step, the man was like a giant ghost who had never appeared in the world, and with every step he wanted to destroy the ice beneath his feet along with the sea, but the next moment when the Sith took his steps, the seashores did not notice any cracks in the ice that had been destroyed in their senses.
Is it a delusion?
However, such a Sith lieutenant general is really terrifying.
A major general who had never seen Lieutenant General Sith go berserk issued his own emotion: "I have never seen a lieutenant general's battle, it turns out to be like this, no wonder it is called a ghost~~"
However, after this major general said such words, the major general, who was familiar with his lieutenant general, instead showed a relaxed smile on his face.
"We have won this war."
The other lieutenant generals and major generals set their eyes on the major general who said such a thing, and even those senior generals set their eyes on the man who made such a declaration, and their faces were very serious.
"Major General, I hope you can explain."
And after the major general noticed the gaze of his colleagues around him, his face showed a hint of fascination.
"Our lieutenant general, if he puts on such a posture, then it means that the lieutenant general is ready to go all out."
"The last time Lieutenant General appeared in such a posture, the Four Emperors Big Mom and her pirate group were destroyed by Lieutenant General."
"The last time I appeared, at the cost of being seriously injured, I seriously injured Big Mom and seriously injured Kaido."
The major general, under the gaze of many of his colleagues, thumped one hand to his chest.
"How do you know what the real ghost is when you haven't seen the real posture of Lieutenant General Lian yet!"
"The real ghost, the monster ~ the power ~ the chaos ~ the god!" The major general looked at the people around him, with a serious expression on his face, and paused to say his definition of the lieutenant general's ghost and god posture word by word.
However, no matter how the major general described it, he was still a little short of words when he recalled his posture at that moment. Under the gaze of many colleagues, the man silently turned around and looked at the place called the battlefield, where there was only one person, the Whitebeard Pirates and the Sith Lieutenant General.
……
The Sith walked slowly towards the man, but the silk slaughter ended there, for the violent tremors had already come.
Whitebeard pestled his naginata on his ship, clenched his fists with both hands, and slammed into the air around him, only this time, his purpose was not to destroy the surrounding atmosphere, but to use the concussion, shattered atmosphere to achieve the display of his power that was known as destroying the world.
"Boy, I won't let you hurt so many of my sons!"
The atmosphere is crumbling, but this time, such a shock has not been eaten.
The ape, who had just eaten the shock, just lay quietly on its side on the bay, watching what was happening in front of him, and even the monkey was excited and screamed because it seemed to sense something.
However, the thread in the Sith's hand was completely shattered by the violent vibration, even if it was armed, because of the shock caused by the man.
Not only that, but Whitebeard also brought the tide to this Marinfodo, no, it should be called a tsunami.
The sea on both sides of Marinfodo began to bulge and began to grow like a small mountain bag, but it was a little faster, so fast that in an instant it reached the limit of the tension of the sea, and then the two tides of the sea broke open, and thus formed the most terrifying tsunami in the world, a tsunami that destroyed everything.
The sea, under Whitebeard's rage, erupted with unimaginable natural disasters with his fists.
And under this natural disaster, there are countless sailors.
However, the noise created by the countless collisions of the sea water set off by the tsunami seemed to be suppressed by the breathing of some creature.
What is it, what is it, what is it that breathes?
It's just that while those people were still surprised and frightened, the laughing ape, the man who sat quietly on the ground with his hands folded, had a stimulating smile on his face.
At this moment, they laughed out loud.