And in the New World.

Moby Dick.

"Gu la la la la, the red-haired brat!"

"Today is a day to celebrate, Marco! Let's have a party to celebrate."

A six-meter-tall titan sits on the sofa.

Tall physique, extremely strong.

The exposed scars, large and small, show that they have experienced many battles.

He has a white beard that curves up like a crescent on his face.

He is Whitebeard, the strongest man in the sea.

Apparently he's very interested in redheads.

Because he knew that the red hair was once an apprentice sailor on the One Piece ship.

There used to be frequent confrontations between the Whitebeard Pirates and the Roger Pirates.

I don't know when it started, but I gradually remembered this red-haired kid and another red-nosed kid.

I heard that there are more than one billion pirates.

It's really scary.

But I didn't expect him to be crushed in the East Blue.

Whitebeard laughed as he read the newspaper.

An East Blue colonel scares him off.

One billion big pirates!

Goo ha ha ha!

Roger, your crew isn't doing too well either!

As he said that, he wanted to have a banquet and taste a hundred wines.

This is one of the great joys of his life.

"Father, it's okay to have a banquet, but it's better to drink less wine."

A non-mainstream guy with a blond punk hair was there to dissuade him.

After all, Whitebeard's health has deteriorated year after year.

As the first group of veterans who have followed Whitebeard for twenty years, he knows Whitebeard's situation best.

Years of fighting left Whitebeard with a dark wound.

He once played against Garp, Sengoku, Roger and other masters of the older generation, which made his body very sick.

As his son, Marco is looking for a cure.

I heard that there is a witch doctor on Zigu Island. I don’t know if it can help my father’s condition.

"Marco! A man can't live without wine! It's a man's pleasure."

When it comes to not drinking, Whitebeard is a hundred reluctant.

The eyeballs began to squint upwards.

The corners of the mouth rose unnaturally.

"Father, you can't even if you don't want to!"

Small boats drift aimlessly.

A man wearing a burgundy patterned shirt, a black windbreaker, white trousers, and black short boots sat on the seat.

The huge cross behind it makes people feel creepy.

Exudes an unparalleled pressure.

The man scanned the newspaper in his hand with his eagle-like eyes.

East Blue, Colonel.

Shanks, have you really become weaker after losing your left hand?

Or.

He stared intently at the photo of Macabaka pointing the knife at Shanks.

The dark blue blade has a gorgeous and natural texture.

Although blurred, I still feel the extraordinaryness of the sword

Is the opponent also a great swordsman?

It looked like his aimless journey was coming to an end.

He wanted to go to East Blue to meet this new great swordsman.

He wondered who the hell was able to "pull back" Shanks.

A man has a good sense of direction and can find a direction.

Take the cross from his chest.

pull out.

This is a very small knife.

Standing up, lightly holding the knife with one hand, he slashed towards the rear of the ship.

A powerful slash came out instantly.

Its strong recoil moves the boat forward.

I, Dracule Mihawk, have nothing else in mind but to meet.

Zephyr has been very puzzled recently.

This period of the Marine Special Training Camp is officially over.

Of the 500 people in the special training camp, only more than 90 people successfully graduated, but it was unexpected that more than 40 students submitted their volunteers to work in East Blue.

Among them were Smoker, who finished first, and Hina, who finished second.

He doesn't understand what's going on.

You are all talents from the headquarters, with strong strength.

Why go to East Blue.

Could it be that he took a fancy to the reason why East Blue is called the weakest sea.

Are they going to fish in troubled waters, or are they greedy for life and afraid of death?

But it's not right, these are all the students he taught, not to mention understanding all of them.

Just talking about Smoker, as the disciple he takes care of, he still understands his character.

Smoker Branch is not the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, muddling along.

A man like him must not be able to bear loneliness.

Zephyr didn't understand until seeing the recent news.

Is it all due to Macabaka?

He has become stronger again.

It seems that this year there is another leader.

Forget it, let them go.

Anyway, with a character like Macabaka, one day he will return to Marineford.

Don't worry about not having enough fresh blood on the Grand Line side either.

Knowing the cause of the matter, Zephyr approved their applications one by one.

Submit the application to Crane.

But Zephyr agreed, and Crane would not stop him.

So Smoker and their awarding ceremony also began.

"The rank of Lieutenant Colonel Smoker Marine is now officially awarded!"

"Conferred the rank of Major to Hina Marine!"

"Give Reggie the rank of Colonel!"

"Awarded... the rank of Sergeant Sergeant!"

...

"I hope you will implement Marine's justice from beginning to end, and Marine's future mission is entrusted to you!"

Every time Sengoku took a step, he pinned his rank insignia on the chests of these energetic young men.

Each piece is fully stacked.

Officially handed over to the top three hands of this session.

"All for justice!"

Every student excitedly saluted the Marine military salute to the seagull flag.

Raise your left hand straight up.

Sengoku patted Smoker on the shoulder encouragingly.

This beat by Sengoku made Smoker more firm in his vision of becoming a righteous Haikou.

 …

"So, you all ran to me?"

"That's right, that's what it looks like."

Smoker smacked his cigar in his mouth.

Although Macabaka beat him many times, it did not hinder his status in Smoker's heart.

This is his first love goddess plus rival.

"Little Macabaka, Hina really misses you!"

"Did you miss Hina?"

Hina, who has long pink hair, gave Macabaka a bear hug as soon as they met.

Because of her height, she is half a head taller than Macabaka.

So she greedily stuck her pretty nose into the silvery white.

Suck wantonly.

Well, it still tastes the same.

The fragrance of gardenias hits me head-on.

A moment of intoxication.

"Hina, pay attention to your image a little bit."

Macabaka wanted to tear the koala off his body.

Naihe hugged her too tightly.

The body fragrance from Hina's body also wafted.

Provoking Macabaka also blushed.

so shy...

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