In Pirate: Beginning, You Play As Gilgamesh!

"Gulalaala!!!!" Whitebeard did not refute Marco's words, but laughed loudly.

He leaned back on the seat.

He enjoyed the long-lost silence and the nagging of his family.

Marco looked at his father and smiled comfortably.

The only man who could make Marco look so sideways on this sea was probably the man he called his father.

Gagaga!! Gagaga!!!

The sky suddenly heard a harsh bird call, and the sound was so noisy and chaotic that even Whitebeard couldn't help but look up.

He saw countless news birds, like a white wave, moving quickly in the sky like a whole family migrating.

At the same time...

Hualaala!!!

Countless newspapers 1 fell like snowflakes, madly towards the territory or the center of Whitebeard's fleet.

Marco frowned, and suddenly a burst of light blue flames burned on his body. He lightly stepped on the ground and jumped out instantly. The flames seemed to turn into a pair of huge wings, lifting Marco directly.

Whoosh~

The beautiful blue flames burned in the sky like fireworks, and the cry of the phoenix seemed to penetrate the dawn of heaven and earth,-exploding.

The newspapers that covered the sky and the sun were burned to ashes under the flames.

Just when countless ashes were about to fall.

The beautiful rose petals suddenly appeared around, and the petals carried an unparalleled sword energy, like a hurricane, and exploded instantly, smashing all the ashes around into pieces.

Whoosh!!!

"Dad!!!"

The man who called out was wearing a blue cape, a top hat, holding two long swords, and had a big beard. This man was the captain of the fifth division of the Whitebeard Pirates, Flower Sword Vista.

"Morgans, that miser, what the hell is he doing! He actually dropped newspapers everywhere!" Vista complained dissatisfiedly and sat next to Edward.

"That stupid goose? Gulala! Who knows what's wrong with him." The old man looked at his son beside him, his eyes full of warmth.

There were too few things on this sea that he could care about. Only these sons and that distant hometown were worth his attention.

Crackling~ Crackling~

The blue flames kept burning in the air. Marco was like a god, flying in the air with flaming wings. Looking at the intact newspaper in his hand, his face kept flashing with shock.

His pupils slightly shrank and his throat couldn't help but dry up.

"Gulu! Dad! Something big has happened!!!"

There was a tremor in Marco's voice, and his eyes looking at Edward were even more terrified.

On the endless ocean...

The black pirate flag was fluttering in the air unscrupulously, with a white skull and a scar on the eye, and the fierce momentum was undoubtedly revealed on the pirate flag.

On the sea.

Whether it was the fierce Sea Kings or the well-equipped Marine, they seemed to feel something when the ship appeared.

The Marine began to turn around and leave quickly, and the Sea Kings was even more unbearable, not even daring to make any howls, and fled madly to the depths of the sea.

"Unbelievable!! This is incredible!!!"

Beckman looked at the newspaper on the table with a very complicated expression, and the look in his eyes was even more uncertain.

Opposite him.

There sat a one-armed man. Although he only had one arm, but the moment he appeared, everyone's eyes would automatically focus on him.

He was like an emperor, just sitting there, the terrifying Haki like a landslide emanated from him all the time, his red hair fluttered in the sea breeze, and the three scars on his eyes revealed a bit of ruthlessness.

This man was New World Four Emperors..

Shanks..

The most generous man in the world.

It was also the only pirate group among the Four Emperors with two emperor-level strength. Although the number of Red Hair Pirates was the smallest among the Four Emperors, his crew members were all experts without exception.

Like his former captain Roger, Shanks took the elite route. From a certain perspective, Red Hair Pirates should be the strongest pure existence among the Four Emperors.

But at this moment.

Red-haired Shanks and the strongest vice-captain Beckman looked at the news in front of them, as if struck by lightning.

The demeanor that had always remained unchanged in the face of a collapse of the mountains also disappeared without a trace, the corners of his mouth pursed, his brows slightly wrinkled, and his fists clenched tightly involuntarily.

"Heaven, heaven-defying~" Shanks looked at the two words on the newspaper that he cared about the most and murmured softly.

"The gods who once ruled the world, and the Hades who led the five races to attack the heavens... Gilgamesh, the king of the human race, the king of the gods, the Hades Admiral Army, heaven-defying, it's so crazy, so... so..."

"So interesting!!!!"

Shanks' voice suddenly became louder, and his voice trembled slightly because of excitement. He looked at the news in the newspaper and showed two rows of white teeth. "You really are!!!" Beckman covered his head with a slight headache. Doesn't the idiot captain understand the situation? If Morgans' news is true, then the world is about to face a real cleansing. Gilgamesh, the former king of the human race and the oldest king, has reappeared on this sea. Even after 800 years, his strength is still hard to resist. Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, Beckman has personally experienced Rayleigh's strength, as well as Mihawk, who came to compete with Shanks from time to time. These two terrible strong men were actually defeated, and even Mihawk was subdued. Such strength made Beckman simply unimaginable, but Gilgamesh stood on the side of mankind from beginning to end. But. Once all the races in the ancient times he mentioned are awakened, what will mankind face? Before the gods awakened, what was the attitude of heaven-defying, the great commander of the underworld who had led the five tribes to attack the sky, towards humans?

Beckman is not Shanks. His thoughts are deeper than everyone else, and his plans are longer than those of all living beings.

In his opinion, the first enemy facing the world at this moment may not be the gods.

But the heaven-defying who once sacrificed himself and fell asleep with the sky in Mo Yi's mouth.

Those who are not of my race must have different hearts!

The storm that sweeps everything is coming. Are we really ready?

.............

Beckman, looking at the boundless sea and listening to Shanks's unrestrained laughter, fell into deep thought.

"Beckman!"

Suddenly Shanks called his name and pulled him out of the blur.

"Hahahaha!!! Don't think too much!! No matter what is about to appear or what is in our way, it doesn't matter! Just split the thing in front of us!"

"Who do you think we are!! We are Red Hair Pirates!!!"

Beckman looked at Shanks with a silly face and showed a helpless expression, but the confusion in his eyes was completely gone.

We are Red Hair Pirates!!!

Whether you are the sky, heaven-defying, the gods, or the underworld, if you stand in front of us, be prepared to welcome the strongest baptism of this era!!

New World..

Former Wine Island...

Now the alliance area of ​​Beasts Pirates and BIGMOM Pirates.

Countless news birds were stripped of their feathers and put on the oven, exuding a mouth-watering fragrance. The fat news birds kept dripping fat under the high temperature, and under the honey sauce, they looked particularly tempting.

....0...

At both ends of the oven, Sherlock Linlin and Kaido of the Beasts, who were as tall as a hill, looked at each other.

Apart from the two of them, there were no other living creatures around.

The pirates on both sides had already cleared the entire Wine Island, and even in the nearby seas, any sea creatures that dared to appear would be completely killed.

The meeting between the two emperors today will directly affect the entire world.

"Baji Baji!! Baji Baji!!!"

Sherlock Linlin grabbed the news bird on the oven and threw it directly into his mouth. He ate it clean in two or three bites. Even the bones were crushed by him and swallowed into his stomach. Then he stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the sauce on the edge of his mouth clean.

"Mmmmmm!! How much did you believe in Gilgamesh's words!!!"

Linlin's voice was as harsh as thunder.

"He doesn't have to lie, or rather, he won't lie to us, the 'ants' in his eyes." Kaido laughed at himself.

The violent aura in his eyes could not be concealed no matter what.

The muscles on his body kept tightening, and the whole person exuded a momentum like a giant dragon.

The blazing flames in the furnace seemed to be extinguished at any time under his momentum.

"Mihawk and Rayleigh are strong, but I think I am stronger than them!" Linlin raised his head and stopped swallowing.

Apollo and Zeus behind him burst out with terrible light.

For a moment.

The scorching sun danced wildly, and the clouds covered the sky.

In an instant, the wind blew violently, and the murderous aura like substance continued to spread around with Sherlock Linlin as the center.

The aura was weak at the beginning, and finally like a waterfall, covering the sky and getting out of control.

The sky and the earth were upside down, the sky was reversing, Sherlock Linlin was like the only ruler around him, while Kaido, who was also in the middle of the storm, was completely unmoved, his eyes were as calm as a pool of dead water.

The dragon scale tattoo on his body seemed to come alive, constantly wriggling on his body. .