Pirate: Start Playing As An Assassin!

"Thank you!"

Facing the three of Qingfeng who blocked the captain of the Whitebeard Pirate Group in front of him, Whitebeard nodded and thanked him.

The Heavenly Kingdom God Race in mid-air, throw away that...the big snake that didn't make a move, let's not say.

Chris and the man...manipulating the wind, the two of them were able to break through his anger in a row.

The strength of these two people has definitely reached the top level of Admiral.

For the captains of the Whitebeard Pirate Group, it is very difficult to deal with ordinary Admiral, let alone two such strong ones! Whitebeard can be sure that if these... the strong from the Whitebeard Pirate Group rushed up in a single brain, they would definitely be there. The loss was heavy in a short period of time.

The Whitebeard Pirate Group...Even in its heyday, facing the heavenly gods, there is no big chance of winning.

Not to mention, at this time, Whitebeard, the highest combat power of the Whitebeard Pirates, has already run out of lights.

Of course, that... the manipulator Orochi who killed Ace and turned him into another person, and the heavenly gods under his command... definitely can't easily forgive them! This time.

They, the Whitebeard Pirates, paid so much to save Ace.

As a result, the man was rescued...immediately.

He was killed by this Heavenly Kingdom God Race again.

The gods of the kingdom of heaven... don't share the sky! With both eyes, staring at the five figures in the air, Whitebeard's eyes are full of murderousness.

"Papa"

Marco and others looked at Whitebeard in confusion, their eyes filled with puzzlement.

The three shadow assassins of the Assassin Alliance, seeing Ace being killed, are now blocking their revenge.

Why does Whitebeard want to thank them? "Retreat.

Whitebeard's gaze retracted from mid-air and fell on Marco and others, facing their puzzled gaze.

Whitebeard's murderous eyes were slightly soft.

"They are not something you can fight against... The Whitebeard Pirates also need you... Fresh blood to pass on!"

Whitebeard's voice was much softer than before, but extremely firm.

This time.

He must be unable to leave Naval Headquarters...Then, he will use the only remaining body to open up a way for these children! Whitebeard can die! The Whitebeard Pirate Group will always exist! "Papa "

Marco and others suddenly woke up, each of them widened their eyes, staring at Whitebeard, full of disbelief.

All of them are the elite of the Whitebeard Pirates.

What did Whitebeard's words mean, how could they possibly not know.

Could it be that...their father is not ready to survive, or that their father is ready to use his own life to avenge Ace and give them a way to "go... this scene" The battle has no meaning anymore..."

"You are all Whitebeard Pirates... you must live well, don't be here, fight meaningless.

Whitebeard smiled at Marco and the others, blood ran across, and he confessed to his death.

And...Compared to dying in bed, he wanted to die on the battlefield like this.

As long as Marco and the others can leave here, it doesn't matter what he does.

Marko and others are... The Whitebeard Pirate Group, the heritage of...the great era pirates! They shouldn't all die in this meaningless battle! Yes.

After Ace's death, this was already a meaningless battle.

Even if it is to seek revenge from the heavenly gods...It doesn't make any sense.

Because, with the current strength of the Whitebeard Pirate Group, it is completely impossible to achieve revenge, only more lives will be gained.

"But daddy! How could we leave by ourselves"

"Father! We will never abandon you!"

"Yes! Daddy! We were one in the Whitebeard Pirates!"

"Father! Let us work together to avenge Ace!"

Whitebeard's words fell, and a group of high-level members of the Whitebeard Pirate Group spoke out one after another, with a firm tone.

This is a pirate group that is as strong as a family.

The relationship between them is purer than that of many pirate groups! They have really reached the level of family affection.

Children...all of them are good children... Whitebeard’s eyes are moist, this is the result of his hard work for so many years, sure enough... All he has done for so many years is worth it! But, at this moment , Even if he is moved again, he must be cruel! "Asshole! Laozi is your father!"

Tiger eyes, tears streaming, he turned his head away, trying not to let Marco and others see his expression.

"You guys... don't you even listen to what the old man said?"

"Still...you don't recognize me as a daddy anymore"

The injury on his body turned into a devil, devouring his life all the time.

Whitebeard knew that they had to leave as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be able to buy them much time.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, tears flowed down his cheeks, and Whitebeard evaporated, and he said viciously: "Everyone who doesn't obey orders! From now on, they are no longer good sons of the old man!"

"..."

Marco and the others trembled...When they reached their lips, they held back.

They can give up their lives, and they can carry any infamy.

However, he couldn't accept what Whitebeard said.

And if they leave...it will leave them daddy, alone, facing countless terrifying masters.

All the senior officials of the Whitebeard Pirate Group were plunged into deep hesitation.

They are lost and don't know how to choose...

the other side.

Sengoku looked at it with complicated eyes, the figure of Xishan that was already sunset.

Although he is very old, he is full of Haki, just like he was when he was young.

This is... the scene of the world's strongest man coming to an end, even if it has reached this point, it still has the aura of being a man who is a man and a man! This is also the result of his Sengoku... single-handed planning.

The goal this time... Ace is dead, and Whitebeard will also end, basically.

It has reached Sengoku's heart overdue.

I just don't know why... but he is a little unhappy.

Is it because of the sudden appearance and mysterious abnormality of the heavenly gods? Or because of the end of this familiar, old opponent who has played for a whole life, Bulu Bulu... Bulu Bulu Bulu... The rapid sound called back Sengoku's mind. .

At this time, with the emergence of the heavenly gods, Chris, the fate of flame, awakened.

The originally anxious battlefield has fallen into a weird calm.

Marine's two basic tasks have been completed.

So, Sengoku did not hesitate, he reached out to his arms and took out the phone worm.

"Moses Moses...This is Sengoku..."

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