"boom!"
His fist hit the table, causing the sign behind him that read "Justice to Dominate the World" to tremble and stagger.
"I knew it!"
Warring States gritted his teeth and said.
"What a defection from the navy!"
"This guy Xia Le must have other plans in mind!"
The perfunctory and testing words last time should not be too obvious. With his wisdom, he would have heard it already.
The first time he learned that Crocodile was caught by Whitebeard, he thought of Xia Le, so he asked.
"This guy's temper is exactly the same as Garp's!"
Warring States snorted coldly.
But soon, he thought about the O'Hara incident again.
"No, this kid is more decisive and bold than Garp!"
Afterwards, Sengoku fell into deep thought.
Marshal Kong should be not far away from leaving office, and he is deliberately guiding and cultivating himself.
And before the replacement this time, Xia Le will obviously still be in the West Sea area far away from the naval center.
Since the O'Hara incident, Sora has never expressed any intention to contact Xia Le or express an intimate attitude.
The previous phone call and this one were entirely Sengoku's personal thoughts.
One is the emotional aspect, and the other is thinking about Dahai after taking office in the future.
Xia Le's character and combat prowess are undoubtedly extremely suitable for the navy. If he can suppress some negative emotions or actions against the World Government, it is not impossible to even be promoted to Admiral.
The Warring States Period's plan was to quickly repair the relationship with Xia Le after he took office, and at the same time intentionally cultivate and guide the other party.
"With his combat power, if there are no flaws in politics."
"He should be the most suitable for the position of future marshal!"
"The sea, after me, should need a person with the strongest combat power to calm everything down!"
Sighing silently in his heart, Seng Guo's eyes flickered.
Then, he shook his head again and wiped away these random thoughts.
Who can say for sure what will happen in the future?
At this moment, something more worthy of attention is approaching.
"Once he comes into contact with Whitebeard!"
"Then it will be an inevitable and shocking battle!"
"Among the navy, apart from Marshal Kong and Garp, he is the strongest legendary navy and the great pirate Whitebeard."
"Between the two, who will win the final victory?"
Thinking of this, Warring States couldn't help but tremble all over.
Inexplicably, he felt a little afraid and a little hopeful.
Xia Le is undoubtedly the most terrifying monster among the younger generation of the Navy, and he has grown into a top powerhouse comparable to the older generation at an extremely fast speed.
And Whitebeard is even more famous, the strongest man in the world is no less powerful than Roger, and the uncrowned king of the second half of the Great Channel!
Especially after Roger's death, his power in the second half of the Grand Line surged again, with strong men under his command emerging one after another.
"Xia Le, we are still alone!"
"If he went there, would he be able to escape?"
Sengoku clenched his fists.
But the answer will only be known in the near future.
That is about to begin, a battle that will shock the world. Apart from the two parties involved, there will be no third person to see it.
"Once Xia Le can defeat Whitebeard!"
"So, future navy."
Warring States eyes were bright and he had already begun to fantasize.
It is even possible that the Navy, with its strongest combat power in history, could reach a level equal to that of the World Government and no longer rely on the other party.
For countless years, all the forces in the world have been trying their best to find a balance point.
Pirates, navy, world government, etc.
The combined forces of all parties have formed a delicate balance, and it is difficult for anyone to easily break this stalemate.
Because of this, all kinds of compromises, the corruption behind it, and the darkness are constantly happening.
And once this balance is broken by a certain force, the world will surely usher in an earth-shattering reshuffle.
"Xia Le, maybe he will be the one who breaks the balance!"
Sengoku murmured.
Over the years, he has been silently paying attention to the situation in the West China Sea.
The prosperity, stability, and peace under Xia Le's command have even been witnessed. It can even be said that under its jurisdiction, the least dark events in the entire world have occurred.
In some respects, the other party is really changing the world subtly and spreading the ideas he once said.
"This battle!"
“It’s really exciting and exciting!”
A soft sigh came out, and Warring States stood by the window, motionless for a long time.
——
The Grand Line, the second half.
"Dad, it's been three days since the news came out. Will that man really come?"
Diamond Jozi said in a loud voice.
His fists touched each other with a thud.
From the initial anxiety and tension, to peace and relaxation, until today, there is actually a touch of expectation in my heart.
How powerful is that famous man in the navy?
Who is stronger, him or his father?
"Who knows?"
"I have never seen him."
"Perhaps Roger's evaluation of him was exaggerated."
Whitebeard smiled lightly.
Marco and others all had smiles on their faces.
They turned to look at the man who was tied up and soaked, leaning against the ship's bow, their eyes slightly focused.
There is no doubt that Crocodile's own strength is very tyrannical.
A person with natural rustling fruit ability, has mastered two-color domineering, and has rich combat experience.
After challenging his father, he was quickly defeated.
But that's entirely because Dad is too powerful!
The gap between the two sides is separated by an insurmountable natural chasm.
Among the cadres, even the captains such as Marco, Jozi, and Bista are not 100% sure that they can defeat the opponent.
So, what about Xia Le who can conquer such a powerful person?
Is it really as strong as the legend says, capable of capturing Roger and easily defeating the Golden Lion?
This question is on the minds of countless people around the world at this moment.
Suddenly.
"what is that?"
"It's so fast!"
"It came with thunder and lightning, what a huge momentum!"
"Wait, look at his back!"
"His! There are countless lightnings in the sky!"
Exclamations rang out, and one after another came from the pirate ships in front of the Moby Dick.
Marco's eyes suddenly narrowed and he quickly walked towards the bow.
When he saw the scenery on the horizon in front of him, his eyes suddenly shrank, and Diamond Jozi and others behind him even took a deep breath.
"Boom!"
The thunder sounded from far to near, and thick lightning came from the sky, like thousands of swimming dragons meandering across. In just the blink of an eye, they had reached the front of the Whitebeard Pirates fleet.
The entire sky is covered with dense lightning, which is reflected into the sea, forming a shocking scene of dense lightning.
It actually gives people a feeling of oppression and suffocation surrounded by endless thunder and lightning.
And in this terrifying thunder, a small ship in the shape of a golden scepter, with thunder and lightning flashing all over its body, was flying towards it.
Its speed surpassed all ships Marco had ever seen, and it was like a sudden thunder and lightning, passing over the sea, leaving a series of ripples and thunder and lightning.
"he is?!"
Then, everyone saw the figure standing on the lightning ship.
With his arms folded, thunder behind him, his face calm and domineering, he stood upright, staring at them.
"Xia Le!!"
"It's Vice Admiral Charlot!"
"He actually came!"
"Is he that Xia Le?"
"This momentum is so terrifying!"
Countless exclamations were heard, and the whole sky above the sea became unquiet at this moment.
In the navy, there are not many people with great reputations. Garp, Sengoku, Zefa, etc. are one, and during Roger's execution incident, Xia Le was the biggest one.
But many pirates have only heard of each other by name and have never seen each other in person.
At this moment, when they witnessed the opponent's person and boat approaching like lightning, with the thunder and lightning behind them, the shock was something they would never forget.
It was also at this moment that a tall man with blond hair and a crescent-shaped white beard was sitting on a chair, holding a wine bottle in his hand, slowly raised his head, and a curve appeared on his mouth.
"Xia Le!"
Between his eyes, a touch of excitement and fighting spirit bloomed.
At this moment, the sea area tens of thousands of meters in radius seemed to be enveloped by an invisible and domineering aura.
"It's dad's momentum!"
“It’s been a long time since I’ve felt dad’s excitement and fighting spirit!”
People said excitedly.
His eyes quickly looked forward, where the man and the ship were getting closer and closer to the fleet.
The father's momentum was directed towards the other party.
"Only one person and one boat."
"There is no other navy behind us, no more support!"
"You are so brave. Facing our Whitebeard Pirates, you actually dare to charge into battle alone!"
"No, it should be said that his courage is really strong! He is just one person, but he has no fear at all."
Everyone was shocked when they saw that there were only one person and one boat coming.
at this time.
Someone saw the navy on the bow of the ship in front suddenly raising its head, and a brilliant light suddenly burst out between its eyes.
"Buzz!"
The next second.
The entire sea area seemed to be still. The void was pressed down by a heavy pressure, and everyone's heart stopped beating at this moment.
Then, I started to choke, started to feel dizzy, and started to roll my eyes.
"Plop!"
Figures suddenly fell to the ground and lost consciousness.
The mighty majesty swept over like a storm, passing over everyone's bodies and causing half of the sky to change color.
"Boom!"
Above the dome, countless golden thunder and lightning pierced the void, baring their teeth and claws.
Strong winds swept through, and the terrifying aura hit everyone in the Whitebeard Pirates. It was difficult to count how many people fell to the ground at this moment.
Those who survived this wave were either trembling like a sieve, or their faces were pale, full of fear, and their bodies were weak.
Looking at the man in front of him who was still standing on the bow of the boat with his arms folded, it was like seeing a god or demon.
Aboard Moby Dick.
The cadres of the Whitebeard Pirates, sweat dripping from their foreheads, clenching their fists, stared straight ahead. The speed of the road gradually slowed down, and they became very clear figures, and their hearts were filled with solemnity.
"What a domineering guy!!"
Marco gritted his teeth.
(End of chapter)
