Whitebeard Beg Me to Come Out At The Start

Qian

After several eras, Luo Feng once again drew out the long knife that was erased from history by Yim. Whether it was the person watching the live broadcast or the Whitebeard and others watching the scene, they found Grand Line's A thick layer of blood has sprouted from the sky and the sea.

Even if they are just watching the live broadcast, people all over the world will feel cold physically and mentally when they see the scarlet sky and the terrifying sea of ​​blood.

There is a kind of them that they are not watching, but being in this blood-stained world!

"Old friend, I know that you have slept for dozens of times, and you are very aggrieved!

But don't make trouble too much.

After all, the Grand Line is too small to withstand the tossing of you and me too hard. "

Luo Feng lowered his head and glanced at the jet-black long knife in his hand with a scarlet pattern like blood.

At this moment, his eyes changed!

On weekdays, his eyes are deeper than the sea, and people can't see the depth at all.

When he held this sabre, his eyes were scarlet like ghosts, exuding a terrifying bloodthirsty, 15 killing aura!

But now, looking at the long knife he pulled out in his hand, he let the Buddha regard the life and death of the Buddha for many years, like a confidant and friend, and the enchanting scarlet eyes are soft and close.

Buzzing

The long knife in Luo Feng's hand, let the Buddha understand his words, and immediately uttered waves of knives in response.

The knife seemed to be telling him that he would take it easy!

"You know it!

After all, this time is different from when I pulled you out last time!

The opponent is just Marshal Marine, no different from Gravel!

It's not worth your effort. "

After Luo Feng received the response from the long knife in his hand, there was a rare smile with real emotion on his face.

But in the next second, endless coldness, terrifying bloodthirsty, and endless despair swallowed Sengoku's body and mind.

I saw Luo Feng say to the long knife in his hand, and then raised the long knife in his right hand unhurriedly, and then the blade seemed to drop towards Sengoku, and it seemed to simply point towards Sengoku.

Qian

After one of the simplest one-handed slashing movements in swordsmanship, with a clanging sound, the long knife covered with monster blood patterns on the blade had been inserted back into the scabbard.

But Sengoku stood there blankly, her face shining with golden light gray.

Puff

At this time, the sea, which was stained red with blood, rolled up a wave of waves.

Garp, who was shocked into the sea by Luo Feng's Conqueror's Haki just now, crawled back from the sea of ​​blood.

"Call Sengoku!

Great, you are not dead yet!"

Garp jumped up from the sea and cast his gaze towards Sengoku for the first time.

When he saw that Sengoku, who had turned into a golden Buddha, was still standing in a piece of Iceland unscathed, he took a sigh of relief.

Even if he knew that even if he and Sengoku were not dead now, they would die later, but when he saw Sengoku standing in front of him alive, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Why do you old fellow see that I don't even react at all?

Can't you believe that the old man can crawl back alive from the sea under Luo Wudi's Conqueror's Haki?"

Garp walked towards Sengoku and bumped Sengoku casually.

When he hit, letting the Buddha let Sengoku react, and letting the Buddha let Sengoku know that he was back.

"Garp!"

A stiff and difficult shout came from Sengoku's mouth.

"What's wrong?"

Garp didn't react for a moment.

"Hug, I'm sorry, you have to take care of the rest!

The old man can't accompany you anymore!"

Intermittent voices came from Sengoku's mouth.

When the last sentence can't accompany you to fall, his golden shining, majestic Buddha's body passed away with the wind under Garp's sluggish and shocked eyes, turning into a dust.

Marshal Marine from the Great Pirate Age!

The Buddha's Sengoku is wiped out!

"War Sengoku!"

Garp reached out in disbelief and grabbed where Sengoku was just standing.

There is no way to catch even a piece of dust.

At this time, he just reacted!

Sengoku is dead!

Or that Sengoku was dead before he crawled back from the sea!

It was just with a sigh of breath, a stubborn king's will forcibly supported and persisted!

Just to wait 200 for him to return from the sea, to see his last look, and to leave that apologetic last word!

"Ah!"

Garp knelt on the ground violently, beating the ground with both hands frantically.

Under the influence of his almost out of control emotions, his so powerful Conqueror's Haki swept in all directions like a hurricane like a torrent.

Bang bang bang

Garp was beating the ground frantically, while scenes of acquaintance with Sengoku appeared in his mind.

Join Marine together!

Train together!

Let's go to sea together!

Get promoted together!

Fight together!

For a long time, the two of them are inseparable, and they face everything together!

He is responsible for causing trouble!

Sengoku is in charge of the back pot!

Even if he did not hide from the World government and the Naval Headquarters to adopt the son of Gore-D-Roger, he did not hide from Sengoku!

And after Sengoku learned about it, he didn't know anything about the Buddha, just as he did in the past!

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