Whitebeard Beg Me to Come Out At The Start

"Everything can't go back!"

Sengoku shook his head in grief.

He knows whether it is regret or regret!

As he himself said, no matter what his thoughts, everything can't go back.

The destroyed Marineford can be rebuilt!

The hundreds of thousands of Marine elites who died, as well as Akainu, Aokiji, Admiral, Admiral alternates and other high-level executives can never be found again.

Even he, Sengoku, cannot protect himself, and is about to meet Akainu, Aokiji and others.

In this regard, Sengoku has no unwillingness or pain.

Although the confrontation with Luo Feng was not decided by him alone, but by the unanimous approval of all Marine senior officials, in his opinion, Marine is going to die, then he, Marine's last marshal, must shoulder this responsibility!

Not to mention, he has no face to live anymore!

"The only thing the old man can do is to apologize with death!

If you can, I ask you, the number one person in the world, to send a knife to the old man!"

After a while, Sengoku opened his eyes again.

A pair of muddy, dull eyes were full of lifelessness.

"Knife, I have sealed it for many years.

After killing the Grand Line hero and withering away, I knew that no one would be there any more years, or the force was worthy of me to pull out this knife myself!"

When Luo Feng heard Sengoku once again mentioned letting him be killed by a knife, a flash of remembrance flashed in his eyes.

How long has it been?

He almost can't remember how long it has been since he had a knife again!

Since several times, after he has almost wiped out all the heroes of the world, he has discovered that although the Grand Line is big, no one is worthy of him to draw a knife.

Although the Grand Line has been nurtured in several eras, a group of brand new and even stronger heroes have been born in this era, but it is very capable of letting the heroes of the whole world besiege themselves again.

After all, the giants, Wanokuni, World government and Celestial Dragons who have experienced that year, and Immune to Death will not interfere with Luo Feng's affairs.

It was precisely this that he knew so deeply, so at the moment he returned to the Sphinx, he sealed his own shots and shots directly.

Even today in the era of the great pirates, he once again came out of the mountain to take this one shot at a time, it was just a habitual move.

After all, this one shot, accompanied him for many years, has long been regarded by him as an old friend!

Since they are out of the mountain, even if they are no longer needed, they must be brought along.

After all, the first person in the world to come out of the mountain, there is still a sense of ritual!

But bring it back, but he really didn't plan to use this one more shot!

On the Moby Dick not far away, after he recognized Luo Feng as his father, he has been acting as a swordsman and carrying a sword for Luo Feng Dracule. After hearing Luo Feng's words, Mihawk immediately stretched out his hands with a solemn expression and took down the father's sabre behind him.

"Sure enough, I expected that without such legends, how could such a saber be made!~!"

In the age when Luo Feng was not out of the mountain, Dracule- Mihawk could become the world's largest swordsman, and he naturally knew knives very well.

Especially when he recognized Luo Feng as his father, and after his swordsmanship took a higher level, he keenly realized that he was not carrying a knife to help his father, but a sleeping god who had been sealed for a long time!

He can feel that once Luo Feng pulls out the knife again, he awakens the ultimate killer god, even if he is the world's largest swordsman, he has no information to control and control Luo. Feng's Sabre.

"Brother, Dad's knife is not a joke!

Since you are carrying a saber for the old man, the second brother has to remind you.

Never let this knife leave the scabbard, even if it's just a trace!"

When Whitebeard saw Dracule Mihawk remove the Sabre that Luo Feng was carrying, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Everyone was horrified to discover that Whitebeard, the strongest man in the world, saw Dracule take down the Luo Feng Sabre, his face was full of tension, and even a cold sweat broke out.

". "Daddy, is he actually afraid of a knife?"

"What a joke, no matter how high the quality of this knife is, it is just a knife in itself!"

"Daddy is the strongest man in the world, how could he be afraid of a knife?"

Margau, Joz and others all noticed the flash of fear and horror in Whitebeard's eyes.

This can't help making them feel incredible, but also ridiculous!

What if it is the Supreme Sharp Knife?

In the hands of the old man, it is just a weapon in hand!

Grandpa's knife should also have the quality of the supreme sharp knife. There is no reason why such a knife can make Dad afraid to the point of being a little scared.

"Second brother, don't worry!

Although my swordsmanship is not worth mentioning compared to my old man.

But brother, I can still perceive the horror of this knife!

This is a magic knife at all. No, it's a killing god!

Once the knife is out, I can't imagine what the picture will be!

Anyway, I can't control the Dad's Sabre Festival. "

Dracule Mihawk said to Whitebeard with approval.

Obviously, he himself knew that what Whitebeard said was true.

Dad’s sabre must never leave the scabbard, even if it’s just not at all. .

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