Whitebeard Beg Me to Come Out At The Start

"It seems that your Buddha-shaped fruits are not for free!"

Luo Feng felt what Sengoku was thinking for the first time.

Everyone fruit Buddha type!

He has also heard of the Devil Fruit of the Eudemons.

Anyone who eats the Buddha-shaped ability of the fruits of everyone can not only gain the ability to release shock waves, but also raise the potential of the ability, wisdom, spirit, and skill to the limit of human beings.

It is also true that Sengoku can fight Whitebeard undefeated for decades!

It was also because everyone fruited the Buddha shape, which allowed Sengoku to guess the reason why he suddenly closed the mountain after witnessing the scene of the battle of the gods.

"You are too dangerous!

Not only your strength, but also your thoughts~!

One day with you, greatness-the channel will never be peaceful!"

Sengoku couldn't help thinking of the reason why Luo Feng closed the mountain and the purpose of going out-took a breath.

"Yes?

But I don’t think so!"

Luo Feng smiled lightly.

"You, Luo Wudi, don't have to pretend to be in front of the old man anymore.

The old man knows why you closed the mountain back then and why you came out today.

This time you are out of the mountain, it is not just to save your grandson Huoquan Ace!"

Sengoku saw Luo Feng unmoved and couldn't help but shout:

"The sea of ​​Grand Line is simply your seedbed, and this world hero is your rice.

You harvested the mountain back then because you killed the heroes of that era, leaving only a few newly grown seedlings, which can't stand the toss of you alone.

You know that if you continue to toss, Grand Line, the sea that you regarded as a seedbed by Luo Wudi, will be completely necrotic, and the new batch of seedlings will have no chance to grow into the rice you want!

Therefore, after the heroes of the world were almost killed by you, you bowed to you at Five Elders and Celestial Dragons and promised enough benefits to reclaim the mountains along the river. Even Five Elders wiped out all the history about you. You don't care.

Because you harvest the mountain just to let the Grand Line, the seedbed that has been tossed by you, rest and rejuvenate, and it can breed new rice for you again!

And now it has been several times since you collected the mountain that year, the sea that you dyed red with the blood of the world's heroes is restored to clarity, and all the seedlings of that year have grown up!

At the right time, Whitebeard came to ask you to save Ace, so you went out again!

It's real to save Ace, and it's real to harvest the heroes of the great pirate era!

Luo Wudi, did the old man say you wrong?"

In the beginning, Sengoku was able to control his emotions.

But as he spoke, he was no longer talking, let alone shouting, but roaring!

He almost exhausted his energy, roaring at Luo Feng with the loudest voice!

No wonder he was so excited, even out of control!

A god in the world is already terrifying!

This human god still has extremely terrifying thoughts!

See the heroes of the world like rice!

Raise a batch, kill a batch!

However, Luo Feng has undergone an ageless operation, which means that the destiny of the heroes of the world cannot be changed!

Can only act as a seedling forever!

When he grows up, he will be slaughtered by Luo Feng!

This process will never end and will continue all the way!

Until one day the second god of the world appears on the Grand Line, who can fight against Luo Feng's new god of the world!

But is it possible for something like this to happen?

At least Sengoku doesn't think that Grand Line can give birth to a god on earth comparable to Luo Feng!

...For flowers...

It is exactly the same, he is desperate!

More desperate than death!

Because he is a hero in the world like rice, like a seedling, he can't see the end!

As long as Luo Feng is still there, and as long as this man still has such horrible thoughts, this kind of thing that makes all the heroes of Grand Line desperate will happen again and again and continue to happen!

Harvest at once in several eras!

Despair once in several eras!

No one can stop it!

Until the sea is once again stained red by the blood of the world's heroes, and there is no more mature rice in the seedbed, the bloody storm that swept the Grand Line will only fade away.

This sea will usher in several eras, and even shorter periods of calm.

"You are worthy of the Buddha-shaped fruits of everyone you eat!

Except for my two sons, you are the only one who knows!"

Facing Sengoku's roar, Luo Feng's face looked like Gujing Bubo from beginning to end.

But the blood glow in his eyes became more and more dazzling.

"It's a pity!

After today, the person who knows the true face of your Luo Wudi will no longer be an old man!

Everything that happened here, every word the old man said just now was broadcast live to all the heroes in the world through the video phone worm.

In the future, what is waiting for you will be frantically besieged and suppressed by the heroes of the world!"

Sengoku is struggling with Luo Feng.

It's a pity that he couldn't see the slightest mood swing in the eyes and face of the other party from beginning to end.

"So what?

Have you forgotten?

My Observation Haki!"

Luo Feng looked at Sengoku with a smile.

"You, you did it on purpose!"

Sengoku's pupils shrank and reacted abruptly. Wide.

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