Little by little, the Sith's mask fell off.

Looking at the man, the Sith was not ready to protect his mask this time, although the upper part of the mask disappeared because he had turned on a special mode of his own, but there was still a part of it on the Sith's face, blocking the snooping of the Sith by others.

The Sith was hiding something, but now, the Sith suddenly realized that he didn't need to hide at all, because he knew that after this battle, he would probably give his life to the Akainu guy after killing his brother, and finally go home with his father's corpse and bury his whole family.

As for whether Akainu will kill himself, the Sith knows that once his bloodline is confirmed, that man will never give up, and it is his will and the Sith's own will to eliminate the evil.

Although he was a little sorry for his father, this was also the best way for him to come up with a curtain call.

Completely cut off Whitebeard's bloodline in his own generation, and completely end the so-called sins created by his father in his own body, without disturbing future generations, and even the Sith has an idea that after his death, let Akainu completely erase his message.

He has been a man for so many years, so many years in the navy, and the Sith feels that his life has been worth it.

A smile appeared on the Sith's face, but it was a flash of expression.

It's just that most of the people present didn't notice that kind of smile, because in their eyes, the words made by the Sith just now were already the most terrifying.

The man who had been invincible for half a century, finally in this era, someone, no, there was a navy that challenged him.

However, when the men came to their senses, they saw the most terrifying thing for them—the beard that was too familiar to be seen on the face of the Sith.

And the man standing on the boat, Whitebeard, also showed a shocked look.

"I have no father, only my mother, and my mother protected me in the flames with serious injuries in order to save me alive until my adoptive father arrived." Sith began to mumble to himself, but this muttering made Cap's face look ugly.

It's just that Whitebeard, who seems to realize who the man in front of him is, looks very unhappy when he sees Karp's ugly face.

It's just that in the next moment, when Whitebeard wanted to say something to the Sith, the Sith heard the voice of a guy who was amazing, and it was precisely because of this that the Sith turned his head and looked at the small navy in front of him.

"Kirby!"

Karp's eyes wrinkled as he looked at his apprentice.

"Boy, since you don't have the courage to fight for justice in this place, then, let me go back to the rear and stay, honestly be a logistics soldier for my life, when will you have the courage to really face such a battlefield and roll back for me."

The Sith's sight and hearing told him the cowardice in the heart of the pink-haired boy in front of him, and it was this cowardice that made the Sith very unhappy.

As a navy, you can be cruel, you can be lazy, you can be irritable, you can be crazy, you can be idle, but what you can't have is the so-called pitiful pity for pirates, no, it should be said to be weak.

"I really don't know why my father fell in love with you~~"

The Sith kicked the man from the front line of the battlefield, from his side, back to the rear of the battlefield navy.

"Boy, you really don't qualify to be in the Navy, at least for now."

Sith looked coldly at the pink-haired guy who fell in the ruins, and refocused his gaze on the man who was so surprised, of course, Sith also knew that the guys around him were also surprised, but the object of their surprise was not Whitebeard, but Lieutenant General Sith.

The original Monchi M. D. Francis, who suddenly turned into Edward Francis, was a little difficult for them to adapt to, especially when the Navy was at war with Whitebeard. However, because of the lieutenant general's trust in justice, they still chose to believe in that man, after all, that man was still fighting his father just now, and even threatened to defeat that man if they could defeat him.

The haughty man jumped out of the harbor again, and stood quietly above his sleep, looking at the man coldly.

"All the artillery is aimed at me."

The Sith gave such an order to all the navies, but, it was such an order, and those navies did it subconsciously. Because they know that it is their duty to obey orders.

"Sith, what do you want to do?"

Sengoku let out his own roar, but the Sith saw relief in the man's eyes, and he realized that his hiding was nothing at all, maybe the marshal had already guessed, just waiting for his own explanation, but now, there was no need to explain......

A let go smile appeared on the Sith's face.

"Admiral, Vice Admiral, Monchi D. Francis, Please!! ”

The Sith's voice grew high-pitched, and the changes in him began to become more and more complete.

The color of the armament covered his body, twisted his hair into two horns against his head, and the sword in his hand stood silently beside him, held quietly by the Sith in his hand, like Whitebeard standing on top of the Moby Dick.

And looking at the man, Akainu's eyes were full of sadness.

He finally realized the reason why the man left the letter for him before the battle, no wonder the man said that he would do his best in this battle, even if it was to burn his own life, no wonder the man said that if he won, please execute him for him, no wonder the man wrote in the letter, if he lost, he would be killed with himself.

Sith, you stupid, although your bloodline is sinful, but, you are the justice I recognize, absolute justice is because of your justice, it is no longer so crazy, but, you bastard~~

Akainu's grief was hidden by the iron-blooded general, and while everyone was grieving for the tragic father-son confrontation in front of him, the sober man let out his own roar.

Only at this time, he can still realize the importance of this man's choice, but he can better understand the justice in that man's heart, even the great sadness and pain cannot hide his desire for justice. At this time, the best reward is to send him this great victory in the navy when he chooses the fate of doomed death.

"What are you waiting for, to let the Sith choose to be in vain, navy?"

Akainu's voice was a little hoarse, and the strong man lowered the brim of his hat as lava slowly trickled down from Akainu's body.

At the same time, right beside him, the cold ice took a deep breath, and the light rushed into the sky.

In the midst of his roar, the navy silently grasped the blade in his hand and did not give any response, but the eyes of those guys began to glint with a terrible light.