Chapter Forty-Seven: By the way, Sith, think about your title
"Hey, I'm Francis."
Sith looked at the phone in front of him, and above it, a navy hat appeared that was not very obvious.
"Sith, it's good, you've caught this naval nova, and I heard that you've already fought that old man with Whitebeard, how do you feel?"
Looking at the man who had been lost face by himself before, his immediate boss, a smile appeared on Sith's face.
"Senior, don't ask if you don't know how to ask people, just say your questions."
And the next moment, the person on the other end of the phone fell silent, but in the next moment, the man also shattered the mess in his heart and told his goal directly to the Sith.
"What did you feel when you fought that guy this time?"
Sith looked at the Akainu in front of him, and his face showed a hint of seriousness.
"The strongest man in the world is still the strongest man, but ah, after a few years, this man's strongest name will change to a certain extent."
"Oh!?"
As if having heard the Sith's words, Akainu lifted his head that was still grading the documents, pushed all the documents aside, took out a blank piece of paper from the side, picked up his own blank paper, and quietly waited for the Sith to tell him everything he had felt before.
"I know that you will definitely say a lot of things compared to Karp's old man, Sith, but part of the reason why that old man is reluctant to say so much to me is my absolute justice, but so what?"
Looking at the man in front of him, Sith narrowed his gaze, and there was no mood swing in his eyes that did not fluctuate.
The old man in that guy's mouth is his own father, for this matter, Sith thinks that he will talk to his boss when he goes back, even if his old man's military rank is lower than him, but at least he must respect the old man, although this old man is old, his head is no longer as bright as before.
However, at this time, the Sith thought of a very serious question - did his father's head really shine?
It's like this time, I was just going to catch Ace, but that guy went straight to Whitebeard, and he almost couldn't come back, that old fool.
Heavenly Mother, you actually left me and my brother such a trouble, can't you stay a little longer?
However, at this time, the Sith sorted out his mood, took a deep breath, and after taking a bite of the meat that was still dripping oil next to him, he began to talk slowly.
"In the fight with Whitebeard, Whitebeard's overwhelming power still exists, at least one level higher than me, but he is no longer that overwhelming advantage when facing the old man, if he doesn't use the power of the fruit."
"That is!!"
"That is to say—the old man with Whitebeard is aging, his strength is beginning to decline, and his fruit gives him great strength and at the same time makes his body lower faster than the navy of the same period."
In the next moment, the Sith continued to tell his thoughts.
"And Whitebeard's use of the fruit, in this battle, has been guessed to a certain extent, Whitebeard may have figured out the power of long-range strikes during this time, although the scope of such a force is not very large, and the power is not very strong, but the speed is extremely fast, at least in the case that the navy is not able to skillfully use shaving and seeing and smelling, it is impossible to escape from the attack of the guy."
"At the same time, that guy's physical strength also decreased rapidly, and after just a few hard fights with the old man, he completely fell into a feeling of being out of breath."
"However, in a short period of time, about these years, Whitebeard is still the most powerful person in the world, whether it is his armed color, his seeing and hearing color, overlord color, or other things, he is still the man at the top of this sea."
"And ......"
Sith thought for a moment the feeling of danger he had felt on Whitebeard's ship, closed his head, and began to recall the faces of some of the fellows, but the sense of danger that the faces of those fellows made him feel was not that feeling, not the disgusting sense of danger filled with ambition.
That guy seems to be hiding among the Whitebeard Pirates.
Who is it?
The Sith also couldn't think of it for a while at this time, and it was precisely because of this that the Sith fell into a certain silence.
"Lieutenant General Sith, what else?"
Looking at what was written on the piece of paper, Akainu punched his desk, but he waited patiently and quietly for the guy in front of him to tell him about his experience.
"Moreover, there is an ambitious guy on that ship, if I don't feel wrong about what I saw and heard, but, I can't remember the name of that guy, no, it should be said that the guy should be hiding his strength."
At this time, Akainu didn't care, because in his eyes, he would personally destroy all the pirates in that boatload at the right time, whether it was the diamond Joz who was more restrained.
"So, when will you return to the Navy Headquarters?"
Sith looked at the Devil Fruit in his hand, and fell silent for a while.
"My mind is a little messy, I need a certain amount of time to make corrections, three days, and in three days I will return to the Navy Headquarters and go to the marshal's side to appeal."
"Okay, by the way, Sith, think about your lieutenant general's name, that's what the marshal needs to set for you at the official meeting!!"