"Poof!"

The sound of the long knife entering the body also made the eyes of everyone present except Klocodahl widen.

"Boss !?"

The boss of Boss Klockdahl, the first thing he did after waking up was to kill himself by cutting his neck with a knife?

"Ahhhh

There were even people who let out frightened screams.

The terrifying man who was able to fight with the most powerful man in the world and ended in a draw actually committed suicide in front of them!

Why?

All kinds of doubts, horrors, and incredulity flashed through their minds, and their subordinates felt as if they had been electrocuted at this time, and they couldn't believe this scene at all.

However, something even more incredible happened.

The knife was undoubtedly extremely sharp, and the moment it cut through the neck, it easily cut off the flesh and tissue that adhered to the neck and skull.

Immediately after, Xia Le's head flew into the sky.

On anyone, such a scene is enough to make him die no longer dead.

But only a second later, everyone saw that the tossed head in the air suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a head grew on Xia Le's neck again.

At the same time, the appearance of his blue nose and swollen face a moment ago has returned to normal, and even the terrifying fatal blow on his body has all dissipated.

Just in the blink of an eye, what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was an unscathed Xia Le.

"This?!"

"Boss is fine!"

The faces of his men were even more frightened.

Compared to being severely injured after the war, and recovering after a period of recuperation, the scene in front of me is even more terrifying!

Hey, hey, hey! It's a monster at all, okay!

"It's a fun fight!"

Xia Le chuckled softly, a glint in his eyes.

The physical strength and energy are completely exhausted, but there is still no winner or loser. In terms of sheer strength, he seems to be on the same level as Whitebeard.

Of course, this is based on the fact that he did not have the ability to adopt bugs.

Suddenly, a light sigh came from Xia Le's mouth again.

"If we meet again, maybe it's on top!"

"When the time comes, I'll give you a ride myself!"

Muttering, Xia Le slowly closed his eyes.

The trauma on his body, the physical exertion was secondary, and the mental exhaustion made it difficult for him to make any moves at this time.

Klockdahl blinked, looking at the chief who had slept next to the pillow, and the corners of his mouth showed a shallow arc.

"Sure enough!"

"You're still stronger!"

Then, he turned around again, and looked at the group of men in front of him with cold eyes.

"It's best to forget everything you see!"

"Otherwise!"

——

on the Moby Dick.

Marco and the others, nervous and worried, surrounded the huge bed, and the ship's doctor was sweating profusely.

"So far, it's the first time I've seen my dad hurt so badly!"

"That Xia Le, is his strength so strong?"

The crowd was silent, for the man was indeed terrifying.

"Don't resist, dodge head-to-head duel."

"The losers would have made such a stupid decision for Daddy."

The ship's doctor snorted coldly.

After being busy for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, my father is now in the prime of life and can still get through. However, with such a serious injury, it is inevitable that there will be sequelae.

After a while, Whitebeard slowly opened his eyes, looked at the hanging bottle beside him, and the sons who cared about him, and let out a loud laugh.

"Kulalala!"

"What's the matter with your worried, nervous expression? I'm not dead yet! ”

After a pause, his eyes condensed slightly.

"It's just a little tired, just squint!"

Marco and the others were still worried, because the other party's injuries were almost all on their faces.

"Daddy, you!"

Whitebeard shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry about me." ”

"If you fall in such a battle, then Lao Tzu."

"I don't deserve to be called Whitebeard!"

Then, he sighed softly, his eyes excited.

"What a hard fight!"

"There hasn't been a big fight like this since Roger's death!"

"It's a navy, but it's so powerful!"

As he spoke, Whitebeard laughed again.

"It really makes Lao Tzu's blood boil!"

The people around him looked at each other, but when they saw the spirit of the father, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, the ship's doctor carefully treats Whitebeard, who calmly tells Joz to prepare food and Marco to bring wine.

"Daddy, you're still seriously injured!"

Marco said helplessly.

"Fuck off! Such a little injury doesn't affect at all! ”

"In every battle between Lao Tzu and Roger, the injury will not be smaller than this one!"

Whitebeard glared.

Then, he inhaled in pain again.

"Next time, Lao Tzu must win!"

"This time it's just that I drank too much before the big war!"

Muttered, Whitebeard grinned.

It hurts, the whole body really hurts, but the heart is very happy.

Unlike Xia Le, after a short rest, he was still full of energy, sufficient, and even felt that he could continue to fight.

This abundant spirit cannot but be amazing.

Time passed slowly, and seven days had passed in the blink of an eye.

The great war that shook the world was only known to a few people. The results of this battle are only now circulating.

Naval Headquarters, Marin Vando.

"Is it a draw?"

"Xia Le actually fought a draw with him."

As soon as he heard the news, Sengoku was stunned.

But soon, he just breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's already very good!"

"After all, that's Whitebeard!"

sighed and said, on the face of the Warring States, a touch of excitement and excitement appeared.

There is no doubt that Xia Le's combat power can be called the pinnacle of the navy. Most importantly, he is still young.

When their navy grows old, in the near future, Xia Le will become the strongest combat force in the navy.

"It's a pity that his relationship with the headquarters is now."

sighed, and the Warring States expression became regretful again.

Otherwise, if Xia Le can completely obey the orders of the headquarters, the navy can easily suppress it in this gradually emerging era of pirates.

Even, it is not impossible to counterattack the second half of the Great Passage and destroy the Whitebeard Pirates.

"It can only be repaired slowly under the effect of time."

Said softly, Sengoku's eyes flickered.

He was still very hopeful about this, after all, strictly speaking, Xia Le's faction in the navy was naturally similar to him.

"Your so-called justice, after I take office, will also work hard to achieve it."

Sengoku said secretly in his heart.

It has to be said that after the O'Hara incident, many people in the Navy have their own thoughts about it.

Morally speaking, most of the navy even supported Xia Le's approach, but on the surface, they could not completely fall out with the world government, and they still had to maintain the dignity of both sides.

Who was not full of ambition and had justice and ideals in his heart when he was in the navy?

It's just that time passes, and reality ruthlessly extinguishes the dreams of the past.

On the other side, Mary Joy.

"This war has only spread on a small scale, and it has not alarmed the world."

"Xia Le's combat power is impossible to ignore, and he can even fight to a draw with that man."

"I heard that he has made the West Sea a monolith, and the West Sea Naval Division is his own private army!"

"What a daring fellow!"

"So, what the hell are you going to do with him?"

Five old voices came out one after another, echoing in the empty palace.

"The quadrennial world conference will be held next year."

"Maybe it's time for us to meet him in person!"

The god of forensic martial arts, Topman Voculi said in a deep voice.

"You want to find out what he's trying to do?"

Environmental Valkyrie, Marcus Maz Saint said lightly.

"It's a good idea, and the World Conference is a good one."

"If we bring him in Marijoya, we can react at any time based on his performance."

"Solicitation or destruction, it will be done here!"

The Valkyrie of Scientific Defense, Jaigorucia Satan.

"Then do so, send an invitation to the meeting to Kobra of Alabastan, and ask him to bring Charlot!"

"At that time, we can take a good look at this navy, which has been in a lot of trouble in recent years!"

Financial Valkyrie, Izanbaron V. Nasjuro said coldly.

The five quickly agreed and discussed a detailed plan.

For Xia Le, they gradually realized that it was an unavoidable problem that must be solved as soon as possible.

——

"Well, then, don't get over it, Klockdahl!"

Xia Le stretched.

"Thank you for forgiving me for the stupid mistakes I made, I promise there will be no next time!"

Klockdahl said solemnly.

"Do your part."

"Who can be young without ambition?"

"Still."

Xia Le smiled and looked ahead.

"Now that you are aware of the gap, you must continue to work hard to become stronger!"

"In this world, only the strong have the right to speak!"

Klockdahl was stunned for a moment, and nodded heavily: "Yes!" ”

"Our future enemy may be more powerful than you think!"

Xia Le said casually.

In the next second, its figure flashed, and it was already rushing into the air, turning into a thunderbolt and moving away in an instant.

Klockdahl stood there in silence for a long time before he let out a breath.

"A more formidable enemy?"

He muttered, his eyes filled with solemnity.

At this time, the subordinates behind him asked curiously, "Boss, where are we going next?" ”

When Klockdahl heard this, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he turned sharply.

"Send you to hell!"

Grains of sand surged out, sweeping everyone in front of them in an instant.

After only two or three breaths, all the pirates turned into dried corpses and fell to the ground with a poof.

"I hate talkative guys!"

Lighting a cigar, Klockdahl said lightly.

If it weren't for the mouthy of that day, how could the superior personally run over from the West Sea and experience that big battle to wipe his ass.

"Baroque workshop."

"I'm sure I'll build it up."

(End of chapter)