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Chapter 131: Whitebeard Pirates, retreat

boom!

After a loud bang, a sun rose in Marychoa!

Mushroom-shaped smoke rushed into the clouds, and powerful shock waves swept across the entire battlefield.

Not to mention ordinary CPs and pirates, even some CP agents with poor strength, naval officers, and even the captains of the Whitebeard Pirates and the pirate captain were all swept out under the blow of this shock wave.

"Gulalala..."

Below the mushroom cloud, the white beard's happy laughter came.

"Let me guess, your woman's devil fruit ability is to absorb the devil fruit ability of others, so now I only use domineering attacks, so you can only take it head-on, right?"

"The wisdom of mortals..."

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the figure of a woman with a veil appeared. The white robe on her body was still spotless. She raised her hand and pressed her slender fingertips against Cong Yunche's sharp blade, with a contemptuous tone.

"Don't use your ignorant imagination to imagine the power of a true god."

After seeing the scene on the battlefield, all the pirates present fell into a state of shock.

"Just kidding, she actually took the dad's slash with just one finger..."

"I don't believe it, my dad is invincible..."

"I can't believe it. I must be dreaming, I must be..."

“…”

Unlike these shocked pirates, the five old stars who were prepared in their hearts seemed calm and looked natural.

"This is of course. Whitebeard is just the strongest in the world in this era, and Lord Im..."

The round five old stars stretched out their hands and looked fanatical on their faces. "... It has been since the establishment of the world government, they have been sitting upright in the sky of this sea, looking down at you mortal gods!"

As soon as this sentence came out, all the CPs and navy present were in an uproar.

A living god who has existed since the founding of the world government, this concept is completely beyond the imagination of these people.

“It has existed since the beginning of the establishment of the world government…”

The general Kizaru, who was floating in the air, touched his chin with his hand, with a rare look of seriousness on his face.

"A god?"

Just when these pirates were shocked by the mysterious woman in front of him that Lord Im took the full blow with just one finger, the white beard, who faced Lord Im and started laughing.

"Gulalala..."

Amid the cheerful laughter, Whitebeard clenched his fist, and the white vibration waves were flowing on his arms.

"I really didn't expect that I would have the chance to kill the gods in my life."

Before he finished speaking, the white beard had already punched the slender figure in front of him. Around his fist, the cracked air was like broken glass, with strange patterns.

"This is the battle I'm looking forward to!"

"Rich confidence..."

Facing the white beard that seemed to be excited, the expression on Lord Im's face did not change at all. He gently bounced the huge naginata as he pressed Cong Yun's fingers to cut the blade. Then she quickly retracted a little, and her tender white fingers hit the huge fist of the white beard.

"Sad strength!"

Bang!

The white beard's fist, which seemed to be able to break everything, became weak and weak before the other party's tender white fingers.

After a muffled sound, the huge figure of the white beard holding the naginata flew backwards, and with a plop, he fell near the flowers that had been beaten into ruins.

If the Whitebeard's knife was easily blocked by Lord Im with a finger and caused the navy to fall into a state of shock, then the Whitebeard's blown away by a finger without any resistance would be completely beyond the expectations of these pirates.

"How is this possible..."

"How could the Whitebeard Dad lose..."

"That's an invincible white beard!"

“…”

The woman with the veil took her finger back and said in a plain tone. "Edward Newgate, your lights are about to go out!"

"Is that true, maybe... Gulalala..."

A cunning smile appeared on the white-bearded face, and then he turned over and grabbed a coma man beside him with his hands, then half-squatted and waved his body hard.

Whoosh!

The unconscious man's body drew a parabola, flew over the entire battlefield from the door between the flowers, and fell into the team of the Whitebeard Pirates.

"That's..."

"Joz..."

"Dad rescued Joz..."

“…”

"Did you forget what I came here for? Gulalala..."

Whitebeard raised his head and looked at the powerful woman he only saw in his life, with a smile on his face that he had succeeded in his plan. "I am taking my son home, not trying to fight you!"

“Ahhhh…”

The pirates let out a burst of warm shouts.

"Did Dad actually do it on purpose?"

"Dad, you are so cunning..."

“…”

Dong!

Whitebeard raised Cong Yunche in his hand and slapped the handle of the knife gently on the ground.

"Members of the Whitebeard Pirates, our goal has been achieved, and now there is no longer anything we have to do here..."

As he said that, Whitebeard straightened his body as straight as a javelin.

"Now I give the final captain's order!"

Swish!

Before he finished speaking, the tall figure of the white beard had already traveled through half of the battlefield and blocked the woman with a veil.

"at last……"

After hearing the words of Whitebeard, the pirates present shouted excitedly.

"No, Dad, don't say such unlucky words."

"Yes, we don't want to hear any final captain's order at all."

"We will return to the new world together..."

“…”

Whitebeard didn't look back, his tone was firm, and the captain behind him buzzed in the wind.

"It's time to part. Stupid sons, remember, live hard and return to the new world!"

After hearing the words of Whitebeard, Fujian Bista asked in surprise.

"Dad, you want it..."

"Gulalala..."

The white beard's laughter came from the wind.

"As a mortal, not everyone can get the opportunity to challenge the gods!"

"Dad..."

Several pirate captains looked at the white beard standing in front of them with tears in their eyes.

"You'd better go first. We can challenge this god for you here!"

"You...no..."

Cong Yunqi in the white-bearded hand knocked on the ground again.

"What qualifications do you have to challenge the gods? I am the strongest white beard in the world!"

As he said that, he had bent his arm again, and the white vibration waves gathered on his fist along his arm. Then the next moment, he punched the ground without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, the earth shaking, and the wide crack spread rapidly from the white beard's feet toward his left and right sides, dividing the battlefield into two pieces.

"Go out now, stupid sons!"

"Do you think this will make them run away?"

Im, standing opposite the white beard, looked at him with cold eyes.

"Mortal, you know nothing about the power of the gods..."

"I don't need to know those, Gulalala..."

Whitebeard grinned and smiled. The black armed domineering aura was dyed directly along the whitebeard's body with laughter. Then he took a step forward and Cong Yunche in his hand chopped down at Im without hesitation.

"I only know one thing. Even if a god is cut off, he will die!"
Chapter completed!
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