“Little ones, are you all ready to fight with me?”

At the port of Beehive Island, Blackbeard stood on a high platform, watching the dense crowd below and shouting.

“Oh!”

With Blackbeard’s order, the elites of the 5,000 Blackbeard Pirates drank in unison, releasing the pressure before the war.

“Thief hahaha, to be able to follow me to the top of the new world and become a member of the Four Emperors Group, this is all the glory given to you by Lao Tzu, fight for me, little ones!”

“Power, status, reputation, Bailey, women, as long as you kill Marko and destroy the Whitebeard Pirates, these things are everything.”

Opening his hands, Blackbeard only felt as if he owned the whole world, and the fire of ambition in his heart seemed to burn the sky, hot and crazy.

“Board the ship, set sail, target, Punkaeus!”

Turning over from the high platform, Blackbeard took a few casual steps in the air with moon steps and landed on the deck of the Darkness.

On the deck, from left to right, stood the seven captains of Lafitte, Poison Q, Van Oka, Hiliu, Pizarro, Choate, and Katerina.

“Hee-haha, Captain, you have finally made up your mind to prepare to deal with Marko’s group of waste, I have long said that it will be a big trouble for those guys to stay.”

In the sea, San Juan Wolf showed his head and glanced at the port, then lowered his head again and dived into the sea and disappeared.

“Woooo

With a high trumpet, five thousand pirates boarded the ship one after another, and under the leadership of the flagship Darkness, they all brushed out of the port of Beehive Island and headed towards the depths of the sea.

Meanwhile, Punkeus,

“Marco, do you say that Shanks will really come to help us, when Daddy was still there, we didn’t have a good relationship with him!”

On a plain, Joz, Bista and the other ten remaining captains sat on the ground in a circle, looking at Marko with solemn expressions.

With the continuous encirclement and suppression by Blackbeard in the past two years, the sixteen teams and sixteen captains originally owned by the Whitebeard Pirates have only ten left.

The remaining six captains all died in a war with the Pirates a year and a half ago.

Team Rokuban captain “Hammer” Braman. At the hands of Katerina.

The captain of the 12th team “Swift Wind Sword Hao” Harta, and the captain of the fifteenth team “Flame Sword Hao” Fosa, both of whom were killed by Hiryu.

The captain of Team Thirteen “Buffalo” Atmos, died at the hands of Pizarro.

The captain of the fourteenth team, “Gun Knight” Spido Kiel, was shot by Van Oka while supporting Atmos.

The captain of Team Sixteen, “Sharpshooter” Yizo, was killed by Blackbeard with a punch from the Shock Fruit in the chaos.

“No way, we are no longer the Whitebeard Pirates we used to be, now we have no dad, no 43 large ship regiment attached to us, less Bramank and their six combat strength, plus Joz lost his right arm, just with our current force of two thousand people, although I don’t want to admit it, we are indeed not the opponent of that guy from Tichy.”

Looking at his brother who had been with him for decades, Marco sighed helplessly, looking slightly sad.

Think that when Daddy was still there, what was the scenery of their Whitebeard Pirates?

“The strongest man in the world” Edward Newgate, the invincible Shock Fruit, plus their sixteen team captains, 43 large ship regiments, the entire New World can be described as their back garden.

It’s a pity that people are now walking away from tea.

Two years ago, when Daddy died, their Whitebeard Pirates completely collapsed.

In less than a month, some people defected to Blackbeard, some chose to follow Kaido, others joined the Bigumum Pirates, and finally chose to stay, less than one-tenth.

After all, the world is cruel, not every pirate is like him Marko, a nostalgia.

On this sea, more are still pirates who are like interests and selfish like Blackbeard.

“Hmph, whether the redhead is willing to help us or not, but he wants to eat our Whitebeard Pirates, even if he dies, Lao Tzu will smash his front teeth!”

As a big man standing at the top of Jianhao, Bista has a sharp edge that belongs to Jianhao in his heart, and he would rather die unyielding, which is his last wind bone as Jianhao.

“Well said, we are a group of white-bearded pirates, even if the father is gone, we as sons must not lose the face of the father, as long as he dares to come, we will fight with him!”

A punch hit the grass fiercely, and Joz widened his eyes and roared with all the strength in his heart.

“That’s right, fight with them.”

“There are no cowards in the Whitebeard Pirates, even if they die, Lao Tzu will be buried with that bastard Radich.”

“For Daddy, for Ace, for all the dead brothers, we must not lose this battle!”

………

“Hey, I hope the redhead will keep his promise, that guy from Titch has already led the people to leave Beehive Island, and in two days they will arrive in the waters of Draat, if they don’t come, Punkus Island may be the last place where our Whitebeard Pirates are buried.”

“Dad, if you have a spirit in heaven, please bless us!”

Looking at Joz, Bista and the others sitting next to him, Marko shook his head slightly, his heart seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, and an ominous premonition arose. _

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