Chapter 37: The Clash of Old Times
"Boy, didn't the old man tell you what it means to respect your elders?"
In the next moment, the Sith slowly stood up from the countless fireworks.
And he, who directly picked up Ace's Yan Emperor with his face, slowly faded the armed color domineering on his body that represented the strengthening of the body's defense from Sith's body.
In the turbid wave that broke out just now, the Sith closed his eyes, but his armed color domineering allowed him to retreat from his nephew's big move and even be unscathed, and even because when he came into contact with the flames just now, the Sith had already arranged his own armed color domineering on his face and mask, making his mask a steel thing that was enough to resist the flames.
After patting the flame dust on his body, Sith looked at the little boy who had been embedded in the earth and set his eyes on another man.
"One of the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty, Haixia Jinping, what are you doing in Whitebeard's territory?"
However, before he could say anything, a subtle smile appeared on Sith's face.
"I don't care what you've done in this place, but, Jinping, you're one of my favorite pirates, so don't make a mistake about yourself, after all, the person who will be injured at that time will definitely not be me."
In the next moment, the Sith crouched down again, looking at the man in front of him who was pressed into the ground by himself, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Ace, you're having a lot of fun, aren't you?"
And when the Sith said such words, the man lying in the ground slowly opened his eyes and slowly propped himself up, and in the next moment, a subtle light began to flicker in his eyes, but a subtle look in those eyes began to appear an astonishing change, from the previous domineering to the current one with a trace of horror.
"You're that guy!!"
In the next moment, his fist turned into flames.
"Fire Fist !!"
"Fire Fist !!"
Almost instantly, the man manipulated the flames in his body to burst out countless pillars of fire, attacking the man standing next to him, but when facing the man in front of him, those flames were directly split by the man with the stone stick in his hand almost instantly.
"Flame, compared to this temperature, if there is only such a temperature, Ace, you will definitely be captured by me."
The man slowly put his hat on his head in the midst of countless fires, and the cloak engraved with the so-called justice behind him fluttered quietly in the flames, but there was not a single spark that could ignite this garment.
"You guy, you actually intruded into Whitebeard's territory so casually, aren't you afraid that this will cause a big battle between the navy and Whitebeard?"
Looking at the man in front of him, Ace let out his own roar at this time, but in the next moment, his roar came to an abrupt end.
Jinping saw that the guy who had been fighting with him for three days and three nights and couldn't tell the winner was pressed back into the earth by the man almost instantly, and even this time the man really didn't collect his strength, and almost instantly, blood spit out from Ace's mouth.
"Ace, you guy who doesn't take the old man seriously at all, how are you qualified to lecture me like this?"
"Whitebeard, to be honest, I admit that I am not his opponent yet, but the reason why I am not his opponent is not because my strength cannot catch up with him, but because I have not yet found the strength of his fruit ability that cannot suppress him, or that I have not been able to grow to suppress all his strength, otherwise do you think I will not trouble him?"
When Ace saw this arrogant man, he realized for the first time that he didn't recognize what a proud man his uncle was.
However, in the next moment, his eyes saw a bird with a pale blue flame burning on its body.
"I can't think I can't ignore what you're saying to my father."
"I can help you."
Looking at the man who was quietly flying in the air, the face under the Sith mask showed a cruel look.
"I'm a strong man."
Almost instantly, Sith's six-meter-tall figure appeared in front of Marko.
"The first captain of the Whitebeard Pirates, the undead bird Marko, I want to ask, are you really immortal?"
And before Marco could make any response, the Sith's fist had already been imprinted on the man's chest, and even the thick domineering spirit contained in the fist directly pierced the flame of the immortal bird Marko's rebirth, beating his body in half, but this did not mean that Marko's body was left in the hands of the Sith, but was completely swept away by the power that erupted in the hands of the Sith.
The immortal bird Marko, was shot down from above the sky.
And at this time, Ace had just turned into flames and was about to escape, but the figure of the man also appeared in front of him, and this time the man's fist was punched in Ace's face with every punch.
"This is my uncle's deep love, Ace, don't run away, eat it all."
Although this sentence is so gentle, Ace said that if he could, he would never want to have such an uncle and such a grandfather, which is really bad.
Almost instantly, Ace was pushed back to the earth by his uncle's fist of love, and even warned that if he pulled his head out before he returned, he would suffer the special life of being dragged back to the Navy Headquarters by him in the sea along the way.
However, what shocked Ace even more was the power contained in his uncle's tall body, Ace had a feeling that his uncle really didn't use much strength, and even he was worried that he would hurt himself if he used his strength, and this embodiment was that after throwing Ace to the ground, Sith's body had also come to the earth, and in the next moment, the earth roared, and a huge crater that seemed to have been formed after being bombarded by a meteorite was formed at the feet of Sith.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Sith casually patted the dust on his body, walked out of the pit, and sat on the edge of the pit quietly looking at the Moby Dick in the distance.
Just now, there was a slight disturbance in my heart.
Sith looked at the crater in front of him, took a deep breath, suppressed the restless emotions in his heart, and quietly looked at the huge ship in front of him.
And on the ship carrying the strongest man in the world, an old man in the uniform of naval justice was using his fist to hold the white-bearded invincible naginata, and in this swing, the strongest man in the world used his power to destroy the world, and shook.
"Karp, your son has hurt my precious son." The white-bearded man's face was a little gloomy, and he even used both of his hands when he swung the naginata in his hand.
"So what?" Karp's face also showed a look of domineering protection, "That's my son!" ”
"What's more, isn't it already obvious that your son is inferior to mine, Whitebeard?"
The astonishing momentum of the two men began to collide continuously.
The strongest of the old era of the navy, the strongest of the old era of pirates, the overlord color that represents the existence of the strong began to hedge frantically.
The sea, in response to the will of these two men, is increasing.