"Bang!"

The fist smashed on the table, and the sign that read "Justice in the World" written on the back trembled and became crooked.

"I knew it!"

Sengoku gritted his teeth.

"What a defection out of the Navy!"

"Xia Le, this guy must have something else in mind!"

The perfunctory, mutually probing words of the last time should not be too obvious, and with his wisdom he would have heard it a long time ago.

And the first time he learned that Klockdahl was caught by Whitebeard, he thought of Xia Le, so he asked out loud.

"This guy's temper is exactly the same as Karp's!"

Sengoku snorted coldly.

But soon, he thought about the O'Hara incident again.

"No, this kid is even more decisive and bold than Karp!"

Subsequently, Sengoku fell into deep thought.

Marshal Air should not be far from leaving office, and he is deliberately guiding and cultivating himself.

And before this session was replaced, Xia Le obviously still had to be in the West Sea region, far from the center of the navy.

Since the O'Hara incident, Sora has never expressed any desire to contact Charlotte or express intimacy.

The previous call and this time were completely Sengoku's personal concerns.

One is emotional, and the other is to consider the sea after taking office in the future.

Xia Le's character and combat power are undoubtedly extremely suitable for the navy. If he can suppress some negative emotions or actions against the world government, it is not impossible to even be promoted to the rank of marshal of the Navy.

And the plan of the Warring States is to quickly repair the relationship with Xia Le after he takes office, and at the same time deliberately cultivate and guide the other party.

"With his combat power, if there are no mistakes in politics."

"For the position of future marshal, he should be the most suitable!"

"The sea, after me, should need the strongest man to calm everything!"

sighed silently in his heart, and the eyes of the Warring States flashed.

Then he shook his head again, and swept away all these thoughts.

Who can say what the future holds?

At this moment, a more noteworthy matter is close at hand.

"Once he comes into contact with Whitebeard!"

"Then, it will be an inevitable shocking battle!"

"Among the navy, except for Marshal of the Sky and Karp, the strongest legendary navy, and the sea pirate Whitebeard."

"Between the two, who will win in the end?"

Thinking of this, Sengoku couldn't help but tremble.

Inexplicably, he felt a little frightened and a little expectant.

Xia Le is undoubtedly the most terrifying monster among the younger generation of the navy, growing into a top powerhouse comparable to the older generation at an extremely fast speed.

And Whitebeard is even more prestigious, the strongest man in the world whose strength is not inferior to Roger, and the uncrowned king in the second half of the Great Passage!

Especially after Roger's death, his power in the second half of the Great Passage has skyrocketed again, and the strong people under his command have emerged in an endless stream.

"Xia Le, it's still alone!"

"If he goes there, will he be able to escape?"

Sengoku clenched his fists.

But the answer will only be known in the near future.

That is about to begin, and the war that will shock the world, there will be no third one to see except for the two parties involved.

"Once Charle can defeat Whitebeard!"

"Well, the Navy of the future."

Sengoku's eyes were bright, and he had already begun to fantasize.

It is even very likely that the Navy, with its strongest combat power in history, will leap to the level of power with the world government, and no longer rely on the other side.

For countless years, the various forces above the world have been trying their best to find a balance.

Pirates, Navy, World Government, etc.

The forces of all sides, combined with each other's strength, have formed a delicate balance, and it is difficult for anyone to easily break this stalemate.

Because of this, all kinds of compromises, the decay behind them, and the darkness are constantly happening.

And once this equilibrium is broken by a certain force, the world will inevitably usher in an earth-shattering reshuffle.

"Xia Le, maybe it will be the one who breaks the balance!"

Sengoku muttered.

Over the years, he has been quietly following the situation in the West Sea.

The prosperity, stability, and peace under Charlot's command have been witnessed. It can even be said that under its jurisdiction, the dark events of the whole world have occurred the least.

In some ways, the other party is really subtly changing the world and spreading the ideas they once said.

"This battle!"

"It's so stressful and exciting!"

A soft sigh came out, and Sengoku stood by the window, not moving for a long time.

——

The Great Fairway, the second half.

"Daddy, it's been three days since the news broke, will that man really come?"

Diamond Joz said with a loud voice.

He slammed his fists into each other.

From the initial apprehension and nervousness, to peace and relaxation, until today, there is a touch of expectation in my heart.

How powerful is that famous man in the navy?

He or Daddy, who is stronger?

"Who knows?"

"I haven't seen him."

"Perhaps, Roger's evaluation of him is exaggerated."

Whitebeard smiled faintly.

Marco and the others all had smiles on their faces.

They turned their heads to look at the man who was leaning against the extension of the boat, wet, and the man who was tied up, all staring slightly.

There is no doubt that Klockdahl is very strong in his own right.

A person with the ability of the natural sand fruit has mastered the two-color domineering and has a lot of combat experience.

After challenging Daddy, although he was quickly defeated.

But that's all because Daddy is too strong!

The gap between the two sides is separated by an insurmountable barrier.

Among the cadres, even Marco, Joz, Bista and other captains are not 100% sure that they can beat each other.

So, what about Xia Le, who can subdue such a strong person?

Is it really as strong as the legend says, strong enough to capture Roger and easily defeat the golden lion?

This question, at this moment, countless people in the world are thinking about it.

Suddenly.

"What's that?"

"It's so fast!"

"It was accompanied by thunder and lightning, what a big momentum!"

"Wait, look behind him!"

"Shhh There was an infinite amount of lightning in the sky! ”

Exclamations rang out, and a series of voices rang out between the pirate ships in front of the Moby Dick.

Malcol's eyes froze, and he walked quickly to the bow of the ship.

When he saw the scenery in front of him, his eyes suddenly shrank, and Diamond Joz and the others behind him inhaled in unison.

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder came from far and near, and thick lightning came from the sky, like thousands of swimming dragons winding by, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the front of the Whitebeard Pirate fleet.

The entire sky is covered with dense lightning, reflected in the sea, forming a shocking dense lightning scene.

It actually gives people a sense of oppressive suffocation surrounded by infinite thunder and lightning.

And in this terrifying thunder, a small ship in the shape of a golden scepter, flashing thunder and lightning all over, was flying forward.

It was faster than any ship Marco had ever seen, like a bolt of lightning, sweeping over the sea, leaving a trail of ripples and lightning.

"He's?!"

Then they saw the figure standing on the lightning ship.

With his hands folded, thunder behind him, and a calm and domineering face, he stood so straight, staring at them.

"Charlot!!"

"It's Vice Admiral Charlot!"

"He's actually here!"

"He's the Charlot?"

"This momentum is terrifying!"

Countless exclamations were heard, and the entire sea was not calm at this moment.

In the navy, there are not many people with great reputations, Karp, Sengoku, Zefa, etc. are one, and when Roger was executed, Xia Le was the biggest one.

However, many pirates have only heard of their names and have not seen each other in person.

At this moment, when they saw each other's one person and one boat, roaring like lightning, with the thunder and lightning behind them, the shock made them never forget it for the rest of their lives.

Also at this moment, a tall man sitting on a chair, holding a wine bottle, blonde hair, and a crescent-shaped white beard, slowly raised his head, and a trace of arc appeared in his mouth.

"Charlot!"

Between his eyes, a touch of excitement and fighting spirit bloomed out.

At this moment, the sea area within a radius of tens of thousands of meters seemed to be shrouded in an invisible domineering aura.

"It's Daddy's momentum!"

"It's been a long time since I've felt Dad's fighting spirit so excited!"

People excitedly said.

The eyes were quick to look ahead, the man and the ship that were getting closer and closer to the fleet.

Daddy's momentum is going straight to the other party.

"There is only one man and one boat."

"There are no other navies behind him, no more support!"

"What a bold man, in the face of our Whitebeard Pirates, he dares to charge the battle single-handedly!"

"No, I should say that he is so strong! It's just one person, and he doesn't have the slightest fear. ”

After seeing that there was only one person and one boat, everyone was shocked.

That's when it happened.

Someone saw the navy on the bow of the ship in front of him, and suddenly raised his head, and a brilliant light suddenly burst out between his eyes.

"Buzz!"

The next second.

The entire sea seemed to be still, and between the voids, under the weight of a heavy pressure, everyone's hearts stopped beating at this moment.

Immediately after that, he began to suffocate, began to dizzy, began to roll his eyes.

"Poof!"

One by one, the figures suddenly fell to the ground, unconscious.

The majesty swept like a storm, sweeping through all the bodies, causing half of the sky to change color.

"Boom!"

Above the dome, countless golden thunderbolts pierced the void, fangs and claws.

The wind swept through, and the terrifying and boundless aura hit everyone in the Whitebeard Pirates, and it was difficult to calculate how many people fell to the ground at this moment.

Those who survive this wave are either trembling like a sieve, or they are pale, frightened, and weak.

Looking at the man in front of him, who was still standing at the bow of the boat with his hands folded, it was like seeing a god and a demon.

on the Moby Dick.

The cadres of the Whitebeard Pirates were sweating from their foreheads, their fists were clenched, and they were staring at the front, the speed gradually slowed down, and they were already very clear figures, and their hearts were very solemn.

"What a domineering guy!!"

Marco gritted his teeth.

(End of chapter)