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Boom! !
The surging seawater rushed up into the sky from the huge crack that split the island and then turned into raindrops that fell from the sky.
Smoke and mist filled the air.
Everything in the world turned into chaos and white.
The pirates' terrified roars and screams continued to ring out on the chaotic battlefield, and people were fleeing and running everywhere.
This was no longer a battle they could intervene in.
This was a clash of the world's strongest forces!!
"Gulalala!!"
A bold smile gradually emerged on the corner of Whitebeard's mouth.
That smile gradually became more intense.
Finally, unprecedented tyranny was brewing.
Whitebeard could clearly feel his strength.
He was back!!
Although he was still far from his peak level, his physical strength was also much stronger than that during the war at the top.
Much higher!
He could feel it clearly—the surge of his own hot blood, pumping from his mighty heart, flowing through every vein and muscle in his body.
This state, this overwhelming power, awakened the invincible arrogance of the past, flooding Whitebeard's heart once again!
"I am resurrected."
Whitebeard looked down at his hands with emotion.
He then gently clenched his fist.
Bang!!
A sharp, explosive sound suddenly echoed as the air around them burst apart. The very atmosphere seemed to shatter into pieces.
Liu Feng and Shiki, standing nearby, were left stunned. The corners of their mouths twitched in response, their expressions betraying the shock they felt.
It was too overwhelming.
Whitebeard's strength was beyond measure—powerful in every aspect.
His physical prowess, his domineering presence, his Haki, his vast combat experience, and his Devil Fruit abilities—all were flawless. There were no weaknesses, no shortcomings at all!
If it weren't for his old age and the lingering injuries he had carried for so long, it was almost impossible to imagine.
Such a man—so powerful, so invincible—had actually died at the Navy Headquarters!
"Whitebeard, long time no see."
The Golden Lion suddenly chuckled, his tone full of ridicule.
Whitebeard turned to look at him and laughed:
"Shiki, last time you came to my ship, you told me you were going to disappear for a while so that the sea could see the horror of a real pirate."
"But I later really saw it. A mere Straw Hat boy who didn't even master Haki managed to defeat you."
When Golden Lion heard White Beard's words, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
After he successfully escaped from Impel Down for the first time, he ran to the Moby Dick and had a good fight with Whitebeard.
He just didn't expect that the plan of many years would be ruined by that bastard Straw Hat Boy.
Whitebeard's words were like a slap in the face, loud and harsh.
He immediately cursed with red eyes:
"Whitebeard, you bastard!! Do you want to fight!?"
"If I hadn't been careless, how could the Straw Hat Boy have defeated me!?"
A terrifying aura, like moving mountains and filling the sea, suddenly burst out from the Golden Lion's body, and it rose up with a roar.
The sky suddenly changed color, and the wind blew violently.
Domineering and arrogant!!
Whitebeard's expression changed slightly.
He looked at the Golden Lion with interest and smiled meaningfully.
"Shiki, it looks like your strength has recovered. It's a nostalgic feeling of oppression."
"But it's better this way. At least this way, the sea won't become so boring."
"Gulalala!!"
Whitebeard laughed loudly towards the sky, showing no fear at all.
That's right!! He has been invincible in this sea for too long.
No one was qualified to be his opponent.
What about the Four Emperors who dominate the New World?
What was the world government's most powerful admiral?
In his eyes, they were just a bunch of kids playing house.
Even Kaido the Beast and Big Mom Charlotte Linlin, who were once in the same boat, were not qualified in his eyes.
The Golden Lion suddenly grinned and said:
"It's not just me. There's another old friend. I'm sure you'll be happy to see him."
Whitebeard was stunned.
But in this moment of distraction, a scorching wind suddenly blew.
Next Whitebeard felt a flash before his eyes.
A fist burning with flames was rapidly enlarging in the reflection of his pupils!
Boom!!
Whitebeard's figure suddenly flew backwards and fell heavily into a small hill behind him.
"Damn it!! Who is that bastard?!"
He struggled to climb out of the pit of earth on the hill, rubbed his blue cheek, and roared in anger.
He had just been resurrected.
The control and reaction of his body were still relatively slow. So he didn't even notice the approach of another man.
As Whitebeard stood there, he couldn't help but imagine the strength of the one who had attacked him. The guy who attacked me must be very powerful! he thought.
But so what if they were strong?
No one could stand against him!
Because he was Whitebeard!!
With that thought, a milky white halo quickly enveloped his fist, and a spark of fighting spirit flickered in his eyes.
Through the smoke, a figure began to take shape.
"Whitebeard, you bastard!!" The voice rang out, furious. "You're planning to take advantage of my son!?"
A low growl of gnashing teeth was heard.
But Whitebeard was stunned.
"Roger!?"