I’m Not Interested in Devil Fruits: 502 I’m talking about being a teenager
As long as Whitebeard can remember, he has been fighting.
Born in a non-franchised country that could not afford the heavenly gold, what he had seen the most since he was a child were poor people and the various things that followed poverty.
Life and death, blood, violence...
There are fights between the poor and the poor, and pirates are everywhere ravaging this land...
It is useless to pray that something good will happen, and the navy will not suddenly appear to save this non-franchised country. The young Whitebeard has long understood that the only thing he can rely on is his own fist.
Instead of crying, it is better to fight!
Instead of watching helpless people cry, it is better to fight, fight!
At first, it was stones and sticks picked up from the roadside...
Later, it was the muskets and knives snatched from the pirates...
In the beginning, he was often injured, always getting his head **** trying to defeat the hateful bastard.
Later, he gradually felt that the enemy's movements were getting slower and slower, and the pirates' strength was getting smaller and smaller...
When he sank a pirate ship with his bare hands, he suddenly understood.
It’s not that the enemy is getting weaker, but that you are getting stronger.
He began to learn how to use his fists and how to fight with his naturally huge body.
After obtaining the Shock Fruit, he developed unparalleled destructive power...
He has experienced countless battles in his life. He used stones, sticks, knives, fists, his huge body, and the power of earthquakes to shake the world, defeating as many enemies as the stars in the sky!
But also...
He was left with such a body riddled with holes, waiting for the day it would finally burn out in his old age.
Although he is known as the strongest man in the world, Whitebeard knows that he is just a person with only one heart.
The body is aging day by day, and the hidden wounds accumulated in youth are exploding one after another...
Whitebeard sometimes looks at the old face in the cup and can't help but think that maybe he is a little envious of his old rival.
That guy Roger really walked away in style, ending his magnificent life at the most glorious moment.
After all, I am not as free and easy as Roger...
A pirate like me who has done bad things all his life...maybe destined to have an unhappy ending.
When the day comes when I am so old that I can no longer hold the Cong Yunqi, when my limbs are so stiff that I can no longer wield the earthquake fist, whoever comes to take off my head will be some young pirate, or... Which new navy emerged?
I hope my sons will no longer need the protection of my useless father by then!
……
Whitebeard’s eyes reflected Giorno’s right arm that had been withdrawn from his chest...
The moment the criss-crossing wounds on the chest disappeared, blue flames jumped out.
Following the sound of "Peng", huge blue flames rose up and wrapped around Whitebeard's body in an instant.
Lin Qi took a few steps back, holding the Zhenzhen fruit chip in his hand, looking at the white beard covered in blue regeneration flames.
"Yeah!"
Among the crowd on the deck, some crew members shook their fists excitedly and shouted at the sky.
"It really worked!!!"
The crew members of the Whitebeard Pirates looked at their father covered in blue phoenix flames, and could no longer hold back tears.
"Dad..." Marco breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and smiled, tears looming in the corners of his eyes.
The white-bearded whale took a breath, closed its eyes, and the surrounding sounds faded like a tide...
He clenched his fists and could feel the pain in his body from decades of fighting, the hidden wounds accumulated from using the Shock Fruit for a long time... Healed by the regenerative flames of the Phoenix Fruit , disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
I am sixty years old.
But now, familiar and unfamiliar vitality is flowing out of his limbs and bones.
It seems like I have become 30 years younger in an instant, and I seem to have returned to... my heyday!
Whitebeard opened his eyes, and a gleam that had not been revealed for a long time flashed in his eyes. He stood up suddenly, his giant coat moved automatically without wind, and made a hunting sound behind him. The whole person seemed to be a mountain peak agitated by wind and thunder. rise.
"Dad has really recovered!"
"Great..."
The crew on the deck were all excited watching this scene, hugging each other and crying and laughing.
Tiqi was on the edge of the excited crowd, but his face didn't look very happy. In fact, he didn't pay much attention to Whitebeard, who had returned to his peak. Instead, he still stared at the white beard who took a few steps back and stood back in the air. Giorno's hand next to Xu Lun!
That slightly shiny triangular object should be the ability to shake the fruit, right? !
"Gu la la la la...!!!"
Whitebeard looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. When he spread his arms, they turned into blue phoenix wings. With a wingspan of tens of meters, it was like a pair of wings stretched out from the entire White Whale ship, trying to ride the wind. And go.
He raised his foot and kicked up the supremely sharp knife - Cong Yunqie. He held it firmly in his hand, looked at the calm sea with bright eyes, and swung the knife in his hand to sweep out.
Boom! ! ! !
A huge slash visible to the naked eye turned into a hundred-meter-long arc and struck the sea, setting off a huge wave tens of meters high laterally.
Almost at the same time, this huge wave that stretched for more than a hundred meters and rose to a height of tens of meters was immediately cut off by a slash falling from the sky - it turned out that at the moment when Whitebeard was slashing across the sky, it was followed by Then he grabbed his Qinglong Yanyue Sword-like weapon and slashed vertically at the sea!
The purple-red electric snake danced crazily with Whitebeard's sword. Lynch had never seen such violent domineering fluctuations before.
This sword is going to cut off the sky and the sea together...
The entire sea surface separated vertically in front of everyone on the Beluga. Just by visual inspection, it was estimated that it could be more than ten kilometers apart. The sea surface was split into two by dad's knife! The broken corpses of countless sea beasts and sea kings rolled with waves of blood, falling along the cracks in the sea surface and falling into the seemingly bottomless abyss...
Qiaozi looked up and said to himself in a daze: "How long has it been since you last seen dad like this?"
"It's been a long time..." Foil Bista sighed softly and couldn't help but smile, "It's been a long time..."
The new members of the group, the fish-man Labster, the human He-Man, the long-legged Legge, and the younger crew members of the Whitebeard Pirates all looked dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
Exhausting their imaginations - even if they had expected and made psychological preparations - they never expected that the white-bearded father, after recovering from physical illness, could have such terrifying destructive power just by wielding the sword with domineering strength.
Cut the ocean with one sword!
It turns out that this is the pirate who once competed with Roger the Pirate King and defeated so many overlords on the sea, the strongest man in the world named Whitebeard!
"Hmph, hum..."
The domineering white beard stood on the deck like a mountain. He held up Cong Yunqie and said with a smile, "It seems that if you live longer, good things will happen...
"Really, Roger?"
Tiqi couldn't help but hold his breath, staring at the huge crack in the sea, slowly closing.
Lin Qi said to himself: "Sure enough, even without the Shock Fruit, Whitebeard is still a complete monster..."
Robin was shocked by the scene in front of him, and then taking advantage of the moment when everyone including Whitebeard was in agitated mood, he flicked his fingers and used the Flower Fruit again to grow a petal on Whitebeard's trouser leg... ...Updated the moves he used to show Whitebeard in his peak state.
"..." With tears in his eyes, Yi Zang stared intently at the white-bearded father who exuded an invincible aura all over his body. He couldn't help but think of his former master who had not heard from him for many years. Lord Oden, who could compete with Whitebeard and Roger back then, was also such an unparalleled man... Izo suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that Marco had quietly approached Giorno and the others, seeming to be saying something.