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Chapter 3 The Strength of the Strong Man

“Kulalalalala~”

A laughter that had overwhelmed everyone spread, and a man wearing a triangular captain's hat, blonde hair, but with a crescent-shaped white beard appeared at the railing.

Whitebeard looked at Vogonas and Skyler on the "boat" below and said cheerfully: "Come up, we are celebrating that Roger is finally dead!"

On the side, Marco's head appeared again and said, "Dad, we have held a banquet for two consecutive months. Are we still celebrating? Isn't it a bit too much?"

"Uh... Kulalalala~ That's a pure banquet!"

Whitebeard scratched her temples and laughed loudly again. Below, Vorgonas couldn't help it, her legs turned into quicksand, pushing her up towards the Mobidick.

Skyler scratched his head, then took off his sunglasses from his hair, put them on, then jumped lightly, and followed Vorgonas to the Mobidick.

Looking around, Skyler found that the deck was indeed as Whitebeard said, and the banquet was being held. Many people were even drunk and died young, and it was noon.

But at this time there was no more laughter on the deck. Perhaps it was because of Wogenas' arrogant appearance. After all, the Fruit abilities are still people who deserve serious treatment even on the great channel, even if they are just a woman.

"Kulalalala~" Whitebeard was still laughing, and then said: "A woman with the ability of natural fruits and a girl 'Sword Master' is so interesting. Kualalala~"

"Bang~"

Whitebeard laughed and raised the bottle and wanted to drink it, but Wogenas made a move directly, and the quicksand broke the bottle directly. In just a moment, Whitebeard's smile disappeared, and many people around him also looked at Wogenas with "serious" eyes.

"Fine wine... is the best company for men who travel on the sea!"

Whitebeard looked at Wogenas and said, then put the broken bottle to his mouth and drank every drop of the remaining wine with cherishing it, just like a lost person in the desert encountering clear water.

"I'm here to challenge you, not to come up to drink! I'm not listening to you talking about the principles of men!"

After Wogenas finished speaking, half of his body turned into yellow sand and rushed towards Whitebeard. A crew member had already handed his sword Cong Yunche to him next to Whitebeard.

But the white beard raised his hand and refused the crew. He raised his other hand and instantly turned black, grabbing the huge blade made of yellow sand.

"Ping bell pong~"

After the collision, many bowls and plates of wine bottles fell to the ground, and the white beard had no expression on his face, but as the attacking side, Wogenas had already had a difficult expression on his face that had not yet turned into quicksand.

"Impossible! How could it be so strong!"

Wogenas shouted in her heart. She was a strong man who was able to fight against the cadres of the Roger Pirates at the age of twenty! How could it be so simple that she was blocked by the Whitebeard?

Moreover, what made Wogenas most dissatisfied was Whitebeard's attitude of refusing to use Cong Yunche.

At this time, the white beard lightly let go of the giant blade transformed by Wogenas. Wogenas retracted the quicksand, turned back into a human form, and rushed towards the white beard.

Many of the crew members on the ship retracted their attention at this time. For them, Wogenas was just another weak man who tried to defeat them and gain fame and status.

"hateful!!!"

When Yu Guang saw the reaction of these crew members, Wogenas became even more angry, jumped high, and turned into a scimitar with his right hand, which was smaller than before, but his power was indeed more solid.

"Damn it!!! Use your best, bastard! Desert Sword!"

Although it was only a moment, the white beard's pupils dilated a little, because the sand was actually wrapped with a purple-black luster, but... it was very weak!

"Bang!"

The white beard pushed out with a palm and collided with Vorgonas's desert sword. Vorgonas flew backwards and hit the railing beside Skyler before stopping.

"As a woman, you are already very good. Get off the boat and we are going to continue the banquet. Kulalalala~"

The white beard looked at the lying down Wogenas, turned around and walked towards her original position, laughing happily, saying that Wogenas was already very good, but she didn't even have the interest to ask for her name.

"As a woman?"

Wogenas did not show any anger this time, because the anger on her face was no longer enough to express her anger. She got up and rushed towards the white beard again regardless of the injuries on her body.

The white beard turned his head and looked at the somewhat ungrateful woman. He groaned. In an instant, an invisible force spread around. In the air, Wogenas, whose hands turned into four quicksand scimitars, felt as if he was hit hard.

Her eyes were dissipated and she was about to fall, but the next moment, an unyielding anger arose in her eyes, and she forced herself to resist the rushing aura of the white beard.

Whitebeard was a little surprised, reached out and grabbed Cong Yunche, who had been holding in the crew's hand.

"Do you want me to use all my strength? What a fun... person."

Whitebeard said in his heart, the Cong Yunche in his hand turned black, and the domineering sensed the distance between Wogenas, turned around and swung with all his strength.

"Try to survive!"

The white beard roared and the blade slashed past, and his instant bursting aura and the cracking air around him made Vorgenas lose his mind again. Even the desert sword he transformed returned to his arms.

The white beard looked at the nearly perfect woman in front of her. Her eyelids moved, but she still couldn't bear to change the direction of the blade.

A broken arm was abandoned high, and Wogenas knelt directly on the ground.

After one blow, Whitebeard completely restrained his breath and strength. He looked at Wogenas in front of him. Wogenas looked at his empty left hand, raised his head and said:

"In the end...why should I stop working?!Is it because I am a woman?"

"No, I tried my best."

Whitebeard stood with a sword, with a smile on her face, but Wogenas obviously didn't believe Whitebeard's answer, stood up lonely, and his only right hand grabbed the broken left arm and walked towards Skyler.

"Let's go, Skyler."

Whitebeard did not care about the blood flowing on the deck, but laughed out loud: "Kulalallala~Woman, what's your name?"

Vorgonas did not answer, but urged Skyler with his eyes. Skyler ignored it, stepped forward a few steps, picked up the sword that had fallen on the deck that someone had dropped, and said:

"Whitebeest Edward Newgate, I'm here to challenge you too. No, it should be said that it was arrested in advance!"

The white beard was stunned, looking at the girl who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and laughed again: "Kulalalala~ After that old bastard Roger died, there is such an interesting person, Kualalalala~"

The final laughter was a little pale.

However, Skyler ignored it and raised the sword he picked up from the deck with his right hand, pointed directly at the white beard, and his left hand was already on the blade box at his waist, the short white knife.

"White Teeth-Double Slash!"

Skyler rushed forward, jumped up, moved his hands together, and attacked the white beard who was laughing.
Chapter completed!
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