I, the intern, was being listened to by Whitebeard

"Not good!" Marco also noticed the abnormality, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately shouted: "Roy is there!

Marko gritted his teeth, and his hands immediately turned into wings, and the blue-blue fireworks were entwined.

Just as he was about to fly over and save Roy.

Suddenly, a burly body blocked him.

Marco couldn't help but chill slightly.

Because the man who stood in his way was Whitebeard!

"Daddy?" Marco was very puzzled, he was going to save Roy, but why did Daddy stop him?

Could it be that Daddy can't do it himself?

However, Whitebeard's next words...

But Marco was stunned on the spot!

"Stupid sons, don't worry about that Roy kid, if he dies so easily, there's no way his dad will let him get on the Whitebeard Pirates' ship. "

"That stinky little ghost is usually lazy, Dad, I want to see that stinky little ghost..."

"How should he deal with this situation?"

"Gollum la la !!"

The reason why Whitebeard stopped Marco was not only because he wanted to see Roy's strength.

At the same time, it was also because he had just heard Roy's little ghost's voice again.

Although this little ghost is scolding in his heart.

But that kind of confidence without fear...

It seems that he is not flustered in the slightest!

This Roy imp...

It's so hidden!

"But—" But Marco clearly didn't understand, why did Daddy do this?

Simply because Roy is too lazy.

Are you going to put him to death?

Such a raging flame, if it swept in, even if Roy was lucky not to die, he would have to lose a layer of skin, right?

At least a serious injury!

Daddy is too ruthless!

"That's why Lao Tzu said, you are all a bunch of stupid sons!" Seeing Marko's puzzled look on his face, Whitebeard didn't explain too much, but laughed out loud.

He looked at Roy in front of him with blazing eyes, and there was a little expectation written on his big rugged face.

Roy Imp...

This situation ...

Can you still hide it?

Goloo

The captains of the Whitebeard Pirates stared nervously at Roy's figure, because the temperature over there was too high, the flames steamed and roasted the air, making the air directly distorted.

It seemed that Roy's figure had also become distorted, and it was impossible to see it clearly with the naked eye.

The surging flames were even more dazzling, and my eyes ached for a while.

Especially Marco, who cared about Roy the most, was already nervous and broke out in a cold sweat.

But Daddy stood in front of him, even if he wanted to save Roy...

There's no way to get around Daddy's block.

"Marco, if Roy can't stop him later, we'll rush to save him immediately!" Bista said nervously with his twin blades, already covered with armed domineering.

"Hmm!" Marco let the cold sweat slip down, and his domineering spirit had been released to the extreme.

If something goes wrong on Roy's side...

He could also rush over there to rescue as soon as possible.

The tension and heat made them sweat coldly.

And they can feel this heat from such a distance.

Not to mention Roy, who is close at hand.

I'm already in such a dangerous situation, and there is no one from the Whitebeard Pirates who will come up and help me block this fiery fist?]

[Damn!What about the family who said yes??Did you just watch me being attacked?]

[Although the power of this fire fist, in fact, it is just like that...]

[With a knife, you can cut it open...]

[But if I make a move, won't I be exposed in minutes?]

[But the problem is that I don't want to get hurt at all!]

[!wdnmd Ace Dog Thief!Why are you aiming at me?]

[Did I offend you?!]

In less than a second, thousands of thoughts flashed through Roy's mind.

Suddenly, it was as if he had an epiphany.

The whole person is like an Oscar winner.

He bit his lower lip tightly, sweat stains rained down, and he even bit his lower lip with a ruthless heart.

A trace of blood flowed out, and the salty smell seemed to stimulate his spirit.

Roy held the hilt of the knife in one hand.

Holding the scabbard in one hand.

The muscles of his body seemed to tense, and his words were full of determination and determination, as if he wanted to let everything out!

It seems that this thin boy who is tortured by fate wants to cut an unwilling knife to fate!

The hot air whipped up by the scorching flames, the high-temperature air currents formed...

Like a hurricane, it swept the boy's clothes.

He paused word by word, obviously quite far away.

But Marco and the other crew members of the Whitebeard Pirates could still clearly hear the clear voice from the young man's mouth.

The voice was full of determination and perseverance!

The boy seems to be fighting against fate!

"My father once told me that the Dia family is a kendo family that has been inherited for 500 years. And I, Dia Roy, as the eldest son of the Dia family, was born with a physical defect, and is not suitable for practicing swordsmanship, or even for any physical arts!"

That huge and incomparably hot fist was less than fifty meters away from the boy!

"He said that I was an outcast of fate, but I didn't believe it! I practiced hard, drew my sword, and swung hard every day without destroying my body, just to prove that I did not succumb to fate. "

When the words arrived, the fire fist was already close to the young man, and there were only ten meters left!

The scorching temperature baked the air, making the boy's body look illusory and ethereal.

"I drew and swung the sword every day and every night, and it lasted for seven years! My father couldn't bear it and taught me the most forbidden sword move of the Dia family--sword cultivation!"

"Raise a knife for a day, draw the power of the knife, and add a chip!"

"Raise a knife for a year, draw the power of the knife, and add a hundred chips!"

"But what this sword move consumes is lifespan! Raise a knife for a year, and once you cut it out, your lifespan will plummet by one year!"

The monstrous flames are about to envelop the young man's body!

"I've been raising this knife for ten years!!"

"Whew!

"Golem !!"

When the flames burned one of the boy's hair, the boy bit his lower lip and slashed out in an instant!

Terrifying sword intent like a demonic hell!

Burst out in this moment!

A pitch-black slash!

Fly straight out of !!

Hmmm——!!!

The huge fist of fire was instantly cut in half by this knife, and the violent air currents rolled up by the slash rolled up a raging hurricane, sweeping all the monstrous flames into the air hundreds of meters into the air.

The heat seemed to be gone, and the cool sea breeze blew the boy's hair.

Marco's eyes widened, he had just heard those words clearly!

In his eyes, the lazy teenager...

Ten years of raising knives, just for this knife!

For this is comparable to a sword of the great sword hero!

Raise a knife for a year, lose a year of life.

Raise a knife for ten years, reduce your life by ten years!

Marko's eyes were full of tears, his fists were clenched, and he instantly turned into an immortal bird without saying a word, and flew directly into the air, flying in the direction where Roy was.

Seeing Roy's stumbling appearance, he didn't say a word, and immediately helped Roy who staggered.

Seeing the tooth marks and blood on Roy's lower lip, looking at his stubborn and wilted look.

Marco took a deep breath slowly, his expression extremely complicated.

Roy, what a conflicted little guy!

But I have to admit that he is definitely a tough guy!

"Ahem!" Roy looked very weak.

Roy showed a reluctant smile: "It's a pity that my sword is still too inferior, maybe those swordsmen who have just entered the realm of great swordsmen, a random slash is more powerful than my sword." "

"No! Roy Boy!" "Bista, the captain of the fifth team, came with him at some point.

With a knife in both hands, he was very serious: "You knife!"

"It contains a love for swordsmanship, an uninhibited and rebellious resistance to fate, far more than any great swordsman!"

Bista said solemnly: "I, Bista, am a very proud person. "

"I rarely look up to other swordsmen. "

"But, I'm Bista today..."

"Got you!"

Marco, who was holding Roy, had a complicated expression, and he apologized in an apologetic tone: "Roy, it's Daddy who did too much, but Daddy may not have done it on purpose." I may see that you seem to be hiding something, but he may not know that your sword cultivation skills will cost so much. "

Marco felt very guilty if he had saved Roy earlier.

Roy didn't need to spend ten years of life to cut this knife.

After all, he can't blame his father, right?

He can only take the blame on himself.

"Ahem, Uncle Whitebeard didn't mean it, it's all my own reasons, I'm too weak. Roy showed a forced smile: "If I were stronger, maybe, I wouldn't need to cut this knife, but..."

Roy's tea-like words in the tea, it's okay not to say it, but Marco is even more guilty when he says it.

However, Roy's superficial style of painting...

And the style of painting in his heart...

These are two completely different styles of painting!

[Poofha! No,, I'm about to laugh out loud, poofhahaha! No, I can't laugh out, just laugh in my heart, if I laugh out of my mouth, then the special meow is definitely exposed!]

[What bullshit knife raising techniques, it's all something I made up blindly in less than a second. Isn't it normal to raise a knife for a year and lose a year of life!hahaha!]

[I can definitely win the Oscar for my acting skills! As long as it is related to actors, I can win them one by one!]

After graduating from the undergraduate class, I didn't choose to be an actor. 】

[If I go to be an actor with this acting skills...]

[Isn't it a minute to beat the little fresh meat?!]

[Forget it, let's give people a way to live with little fresh meat, give them a little face, hahahaha!]

[Laughing at me!Do you really think I need to use all my strength to cut the fire fist?What are you kidding?]

[All the years I have been lying flat, have I been lying flat for nothing?]

[It's not me who blows, it's Ace now...]

[I can press him to the ground and blast him!]

[Hahahaha!!]

"This stinky little ghost..."Whitebeard was also shocked by Roy's shot at first, he almost thought that he had done something wrong, and almost felt guilty, and as a result...

He heard Roy's heart again, the arrogant words of schadenfreude, and the eyelids of Whitebeard jumped and jumped.

On the forehead, a few green tendons appeared.

The green tendons are trembling slightly!

In his white-bearded life, he lived for sixty-nine years, only a few months away, that is, seventy years.

However, after living for so long, Whitebeard has never seen someone with such good acting skills!

But today, now!

He's there!

The most important thing is that this little ghost deceived his stupid sons all over the place, and as a result, that little ghost didn't have the slightest sense of guilt in his heart.

This kid was born to be a pirate, and with his mentality...

As long as he is not lazy, he will definitely be famous in the sea!

Even, to become the emperor of the sea in the future ...

It's not impossible.

But the biggest problem is...

This stinky little ghost...

It's too lazy!!

"Daddy, Roy, he's going to be okay, is he?" Diamond Joz, with a nervous and worried expression, looked at Roy not far away.

The corners of Whitebeard's mouth twitched, when will these stupid sons of themselves be able to open up?

Roy's acting skills casually played by that little ghost, you can all believe it like this.

For the first time, Whitebeard discovers these sons of his...

It doesn't seem like the IQ is particularly high.

The future of the Whitebeard Pirates is worrying!

Whitebeard shook his head and said, "That little ghost, it's impossible to be fine." "

He doesn't explain much in this regard, if he explains too much.

Wouldn't that reveal that he could hear Roy's heart?

He wanted to see what kind of moth this stinky little imp could make on top of the Whitebeard Pirates?

And he also expects Roy to grow up.

If this imp can grow, the Whitebeard Pirates will have one more pillar.

"But Daddy, Roy's knife raising technique just now..."

Joz looked a little hesitant, he wanted to say, this is your fault Daddy.

But when the words reached his throat, he couldn't speak.

After all, this is my own father!

Joz's reaction was almost all written on his face.

Even if Whitebeard has no way to hear his heart, he can guess what he is thinking.

Whitebeard was full of black lines, and said helplessly: "It's all said, that little ghost will be fine, don't you still believe in Daddy and me? Daddy, I've known Roy's father for so long, don't I still know the Diya family's knife raising skills?"

In order not to expose himself and be able to hear Roy's heart, Whitebeard could only pinch his nose and cooperate.

He and Roy's father have known each other for so long...

I hadn't even heard that the Dia family was a kendo family.

This must be that stinky little guy making it up!

Not to mention this nonsense knife cultivation technique! Is there anything more than this?

The point is that you stupid sons...

I actually believed all of them!

Boy!

Stinky little ghost!

Yours is it!

Whitebeard shook his head, he put his attention back on the Spade Pirates, and the corners of his mouth grinned: "Roger that offspring, that Fire Fist imp, if he knew his moves and was cut off by an intern of the Whitebeard Pirates, he would definitely doubt his life, right?"

But unfortunately, Ace didn't know that his fire fist was slashed open by an intern of the Whitebeard Pirates.

At this time, Ace was still standing on the bow of the Spade Pirates, the pirate ship.

He frowned as he looked at the fire fist that had been cut open.

"Is this Whitebeard's move?" Because the Moby Dick of the Whitebeard Pirates is so tall, like a giant beast on the sea, and like a high mountain.

He couldn't see who it was, and he blocked his attack.

But the one who can block his attack with one move...

Definitely a strong man, right?!

"Could it be Whitebeard?!" Ace touched his chin, squinted his eyes, and guessed, "I remember hearing from others that Whitebeard also knows how to use knives, maybe it's really him?"

The corners of Ace's mouth grinned, revealing his big white teeth: "If it's really Whitebeard, then this level of Whitebeard can't be my opponent at all!"

"Stupid Captain, how could that be Whitebeard?" Diosi, who was the deputy captain, said helplessly: "The rumored Whitebeard, but the one with the Shock Fruit ability, didn't even use the Fruit Ability in the attack just now, it was just a normal slash!"

"Really? Ahahaha! Is that the cadre of the Whitebeard Pirates?"

Ace scratched his head in embarrassment: "Then it seems that this white-bearded pirate group is not so unbearable!"

Diuss has no choice but to help his forehead, but they are the Four Emperors!

How can it be as unbearable as you imagined!

At this time, Dius suddenly saw that Ace seemed to show an interested expression, and this time Dius had a bad premonition, and he hurriedly asked, "Captain Ace, you shouldn't have any strange ideas again, right?"

Ace nodded unabashedly and said with a smile: "Since the greetings have already been called, let's go directly to this big ship and challenge Whitebeard openly!"

He showed a row of white teeth: "As long as I defeat Whitebeard, I will be the strongest in the world!"

"Then defeat the other three Sea Emperors, and then find the Onepiece..."

"Then I'll be able to trample that man under my feet!"

The man in Ace's mouth was his father, Gore Brown. D. Roger!

He hated his One Piece father very much.

I don't even want to follow the surname Gore · D·。

Instead, he had the same surname as his mother, Portcas. D·。

"What? you want to go up?" Dios was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out, there were at least a thousand pirates on such a large Moby Dick, right?

"Yes, I'm going up!" Ace nodded again, pressing his hat.

The feet are slowly bent, and the feet are entangled in flames.

Circle after circle of flames...

Rise under your feet.

The raging flames seemed to give him enough motivation to soar directly into the sky.

The whole person was instantly in the air, dozens of meters in the air.

This moment...

He finally got a full view of the Moby Dick.

I saw that familiar man too!

At the beginning, the man had only seen the portrait of the other party on the bounty order.

That's Edward Newgate!

The strongest man in the world, Whitebeard!

"Whitebeard!" Ace, who was in mid-air, restrained his smile, he looked directly at the man with a solemn face, and shouted, "Today, my Portcas. D. Ace, I'm here to defeat you! Your strongest name in the world, after today, will be mine!!"

"Goo-la-la-la! this fire-fist kid..." Whitebeard raised his eyebrows and looked at Ace, who was wrapped in flames, "It's arrogant enough!"

"Are you coming here to get my head?

Ace didn't hear what Whitebeard was saying clearly, and he didn't spare his hand at this time!

He was covered in raging flames.

The sea water underneath the roast is steaming!

"Yang Yan !!!"

Ace didn't hesitate to punch out, and the terrifying flames shot straight out towards Whitebeard like a laser shot!

"Pirate rookie!Don't want to attack Daddy Whitebeard!Fish-man Karate: 5,000 Washo Fist!!"

A blue fat figure suddenly blocked Whitebeard's face.

That is one of the seven martial seas of the king, Jinping!

I saw Jinping punch out of the air!

The invisible air wave swooped straight forward, colliding with Ace's flames!

Boom ——!!!

The air waves and the flames scorched each other.

Just a few seconds later...

The two cancel each other out!

"Huh?"

Ace landed steadily on the Moby Dick, and he looked at Jinping in front of him and frowned.

His intuition told him that this blue-skinned fishman...

Very strong!

Very strong!

Not weaker than yourself!

"Hey, hey, are the newcomers so arrogant now? They want to challenge our dad without fighting with our cadres? Isn't it too arrogant?"

Marco walked over with a blank face, and with each step, his momentum skyrocketed.

"Is there a price to pay for making our interns tired like this?"

Ace's face suddenly froze!

This is also a strong man!

Very strong!

Very strong!

"Hey, Fire Fist Imp!" Bista's twin knives have been covered with armed domineering, and his eyes are full of gloom: "As the captain of a pirate group, is it too much to attack an intern?"

Ace's eyebrows jumped!

This is another strong man!

Also very strong!

What's the situation?

Seeing this scene, Whitebeard was very interested, and gloated: "Do you want to challenge me? Do you want to take away my strongest title? But why are you already in a cold sweat? Did you find that the Whitebeard Pirates are not the same as you imagined?"

"Goo-la-la-la! This is a new world! It's not a place where a little ghost like you who has just been out to sea can be arrogant. And where you're standing now, it's the Whitebeard Pirates!"

Whitebeard narrowed his eyes: "Don't you want Lao Tzu's head?"

Whitebeard grinned: "Come here and get it!"

"Let me see how many pounds and taels you have!"

"Goo-la-la!!"

"Cut!" Ace spat out, not afraid at all, he didn't think that he was weaker than the cadres of these white-bearded pirates: "Don't think that there are many of you, I'm afraid of you!"

"Fire Fist !!!"

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