"What a cruel understanding, no wonder you go further than an ordinary little ghost." Whitebeard was indifferent. At Roy's age, he should have dreams and longings for the future, but he tore the beautiful appearance of this era, revealing his bloody and cruel nature, and adhering to the law of the jungle that preys on the weak. Such a person is undoubtedly the most jealous and difficult dangerous person!

"So, I'm here today and hope to get your answer." Roy said to himself: "Actually, even I didn't expect that the Whitebeard, a big pirate who is even more terrifying than the Demon King in the eyes of the world, is actually a great man with love."

"You inserted the flag of the Whitebeard Pirates over the Fishman Islands to shock the pirates that have become increasingly crazy after the era of the Great Pirates began. With your reputation, those pirates dare not destroy too much when entering the new world."

Seeing that the Whitebeard looked unquestionable, Roy continued, "The purpose of my words was to tell you that I could do what you could do. Moreover, with your current situation, how many years can you protect the Fishman Island? But I am different. My name is enough to protect the Fishman Island for a hundred years. So, there is no need for you to hold the Fishman Island to stay. Although I do not have the idea of ​​going to war with you, if you refuse, I will be very troubled."

"Purpose!" said the white beard coldly, making Roy's face stunned.

"A person like you who is profit-oriented will never do such thankless things and say your purpose. If I satisfy me, I can indeed entrust you with Yuren Island." Whitebeard explained.

"Haha, Whitebeard, are you too wide?" Roy said with his eyes narrowed, "What's more, both humans and fishmen are forgetful. Fishmen Island has long forgotten everything you have done to them, only remember my kindness. Even their king has taken the initiative to propose to include Fishmen Island in my name. In this case, do you still have to stick to your previous thoughts?"

"Idiot, I'm a white beard. When do I need to care about other people's ideas? As long as it is worth it, I can do it. As for whether others will hate me or be grateful to me for it, it's meaningless, Kulalala!" White beard drank the wine and then threw the wine jar to the ground.

"It seems that the agreement cannot be reached?" Roy stood up calmly and looked straight into the white-bearded eyes without fear.

"Idiot, negotiation is a game for those politicians. We are pirates. Let's use the pirate method to decide the ownership of Fishman Island, Kulalala." The white-bearded laughter shocked Yunxiao, and he picked up the naginata at his hand and slashed towards Roy with an unmoved momentum.

"Is the pirate's method? Hahaha, it's well said that the survival of the jungle is the truth among pirates. I didn't expect that you, the old man, is really bold and powerful back then. Let me play with you." Roy suddenly felt a sense of heroism, and he grabbed the seven-star sword that had fallen from his palm and greeted it. The magic flames were surging and were extremely fierce.

Sizzle... Rumble...

The space was folded and twisted, as if black thunder was looming around the two of them. The terrifying torrent of energy was venting rampantly in all directions with the two of them as the center. The sea water poured back and the sky broke. The white-bearded pirate group retreated to the deck were washed to the sky and fell to the sea in an instant.

Only the captain of the team with a relatively high ranking could barely maintain his body, but he also had a horrifying expression on his face. It was hard to imagine how terrifying the center of the Mobidick was under.

"Oh no, the captains of each team, and Shi Ping, hurry up and save the players who have eaten the devil fruit onto the ship." Marco was the strongest and had the least impact. He quickly flapped his wings and flew into the air to issue orders. There was no way. For the Whitebeard Pirates, the devil fruit could no longer be considered too strange. At least one-fifth of the crew members on the entire ship had eaten the devil fruit. If they were not rescued quickly, they would be seriously injured.

"Don't worry, let me leave the safety of the brothers." Jinping jumped decisively into the sea, summoned a large number of sharks, and sent the crew of the White-bearded Pirates who were weak and furious.

"Huh, it's really thanks to you this time, Jinbe." Bista breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just a little effort." Jin Ping shook his head, looked at the gradually twisted space, and said worriedly: "As it true that the battle between the two sides is still inevitable?"

"What does that little ghost in Nightmare want to do to my dad?" Joz said in a bad tone, and then he was about to walk towards the center of the hull.

Marco quickly grabbed him and stopped him, "Joz, calm down, the central battlefield where Dad and Nightmare fight are not something we can participate in. Even if you are the diamond fruit abilities with the strongest physical defense, it will not play much role in the battle at this level. What's more, you should believe Dad, Dad is the strongest in the world!"

Boom boom boom boom...

Before Marco finished speaking, the situation that had been stalemate for half a minute finally changed. Under the thunder, a figure slammed heavily on the deck in front of them at a speed that surpassed the visual nerves.

Roy stood up from the ruins of the hull, rubbed his almost broken wrist, and sighed: "You old guy's power is really terrible!"

Roy finally understood why the idiot "Whitebeard II" Edward Wimble, who was just as powerful as a white beard, could defeat 16 captains under Whitebeard in a row, and even cut off one of the general Black Wrist Snake's arm, purely because Whitebeard's power was too powerful.

"That's great, I knew that Nightmare would not be my father's opponent!" Qiao Zi was overjoyed.

"No, it should be said that each has its own victory or defeat." Marco, who had been watching the white beard, said words that made Joz and the captains change their faces.

"You little devil is really capable. I'm starting to believe now that Kaido's idiot is indeed defeated by your hands." Whitebeard laughed wildly, and the breeze blew, and the naginata in his hand turned into powder and dissipated in front of everyone's eyes.

"How is it possible, my father's naginata... was actually cut off by Nightmare guy!" Joz said in disbelief.

Ace on the side also found it difficult to calm down, "I can't even take a single sword from Whitebeard, but he smashed Whitebeard's weapon with one sword. Is the gap really so big?"

"Don't worry too much. Nightmare is indeed powerful. No one can deny this, but Dad's strength is far more than that. For Dad, Naginata is just used easily. Power is his most powerful weapon!" Marco said stably.

Just as everyone's expressions calmed down, Bista, who had been staring at the Seven-Star Sword in Roy's hand, could no longer suppress the panic in his heart, and murmured to himself: "What's wrong, what's wrong, how is it possible?"

"What's wrong with you, Bista?" Marco asked in confusion.

"The sword in Nightmare's hand... is definitely not the supreme fast sword in the rumor!"

"Bista, you are too arrogant, you are too arrogant to see Nightmare." Joz said unhappily: "You can cut off your father's weapon with just a big fast knife, even Hawkeye can't do it."

"No, I mean..." Bista took a deep breath and said with an extremely serious expression: "The Seven-Star Sword in his hand is completely above the Supreme Fast Sword. If Hawkeye is the strongest great sword, the Seven-Star Sword in his hand is the strongest sword!"
Chapter completed!