"What Whitebeard said is right! This is the fate of attacking our Whitebeard Pirates! Prepare to die!"

For a moment, Carl was surrounded by more than a dozen captain-level fighters, and the situation was critical.

"Yashakani no Magatama!"

biubiubiubiu~

Countless light bullets were about to land on the deck. Marco's eyes focused, soared into the sky, spread his blue wings, and blocked all the light bullets in one fell swoop.

Yellow Ape, who was suspended in the air, scratched his head: "Did they all get blocked? It's really scary!"

Carl on the deck also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Yellow Ape came, so he could find a chance to retreat. Anyway, there are tall people to support the sky when it falls.

"Whitebeard, the navy's support is here. I know you are not afraid of war, but our navy is not afraid of war either."

"But you don't want your sons to be injured or even killed, right?"

Whitebeard looked at Carl and remained silent. This was the end of his words. He was indeed not afraid of war, but he didn't want to see his sons die because of it, or because of some trivial reasons.

"In this case, why don't we each take a step back and take our people away, and you can do whatever you want, how about that?"

Waidybe saw that something was wrong. If her father agreed, what about her revenge? Just let it go like this?

Although Carl had a broken arm, he connected it again. Isn't it the same as not breaking it?

"Who do you think you are? We are the Whitebeard Pirates, we are not afraid of your navy!"

"That's right! Why should we take a step back? If we have to take a step back, it should be you who should take a step back!"

"Shut up!"

Whitebeard stood up, walked slowly to the center of the deck, and looked down at Carl: "Your name is Carl, right? I will remember you."

Then Whitebeard looked at his sons and shouted: "Let's go!"

Waidie looked at Carl unwillingly, with anger flashing in his eyes, especially when he saw Carl about to leave, he rushed towards Carl with his weapon in a hurry.

"Go to hell!!!"

"Waidie! What are you doing?" "Stop!!!"

At the moment when he was about to stab Carl, Carl turned around and held Waidie's weapon with his hand, making her unable to move.

"You really want to avenge your crew? Unfortunately, you can't do it now, and you will be even worse in the future..."

Carl didn't say much to her. She was just a small character. If she wasn't a veteran crew member of Whitebeard, she might have died long ago.

Kizaru in the sky also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Carl still knew the limits. As long as they didn't fight, it would be fine. Otherwise, he really didn't want to fight with Whitebeard.

He still preferred a fool like Kaido. Big Mom was also okay, but she wasn't as confident as Kaido.

After Carl left, the Moby Dick and other pirate ships also left.

Whitebeard sat in his seat, thinking of Carl in his heart. This navy left a deep impression on him.

Overlord color, calm temperament in the face of danger, strength far beyond this age group, decisive attitude...

"The navy has successors..."

What about him? Just as Carl said, he doesn't have much time. One day he will die. Will this big family be able to maintain it then?

Who will take over his position?

Marco, maybe, but lacking the aura of a king, who among his sons can take on this important task?

He didn't know, but he had a feeling that this person would appear in the near future.

On the other side, Huoshaoshan's warship.

"Ahem~ Carl, thank you for saving me."

Carl retracted the holy light and smiled: "This is what I should do, Vice Admiral Huoshaoshan, how do you feel now?"

Huoshaoshan touched his body and felt as if he was not injured, but just exhausted.

"It's okay, just a little tired."

If Carl was there just now, he might not have lost to the Phoenix Marco!

Wait, it seems that it's not just Marco...

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