Whitebeard was condescending, standing in front of Sakasky, his right hand shrouded in the air pressure shield and shook the space, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Damn."

With his hands propped up in a pool of blood, Sakasky tried to struggle to his feet, but the weakness of his body completely broke him.

"You remnants of the old era, don't want to leave Marin Fando alive."

Even in the face of death, Sakasky was not afraid, but looked at Whitebeard with red eyes and hideous eyes.

"You can't see it."

Whitebeard didn't hesitate and threw his right fist down Sakasky's head.

"Boom!"

The burning sky exploded, and the entire atmosphere was broken, and a figure appeared between the lightning and flint, and the pink thunder shrouded in his right fist collided with the air pressure mask in shock.

The surrounding crust was peeled away and cocked, and Fauxy vomited blood in his mouth, grabbed Sakasky with his left hand and flew out upside down, leaving a ravine behind him, lying in the rubble.

Losing the increase of the multiplication fruit, it is really difficult to resist the earth-destroying power of Whitebeard.

"It's not as exciting as it used to be."

Coming out of the rubble, Foxy looked like no one.

Apparently he took the punch on his own and did not suffer any damage.

After the cleaning of the crane, although it has not returned to its heyday, the first division of power still exists.

Faced with the appearance of Foxie, Whitebeard just had a gloomy face.

"General Sakasky."

Around the ruins, several sailors came over carrying stretchers.

"Let go of me, I'm going to kill Whitebeard."

Sakasky lay on the ground, staring at Whitebeard.

"Take Sakasky down and heal, don't let him die."

"Yes, Marshal."

Several sailors nodded hurriedly and carried Sakasky away in his dying breath.

Foxy stared at Whitebeard, then stepped forward.

Whitebeard stood in place, his eyes cold, his hands hanging down around the air pressure mask.

The last two stood ten meters apart, sparks flickering around them, causing the ground to rumble and tremble.

No one spoke, and almost in the same breath they attacked.

"Yae Sakura: Spear of Deathfly."

"Aeroquactic."

With two roars, the entire scene collapsed and cracked.

As soon as he made a move, he was the greatest force, and he was all determined to kill the other party.

The great storm began to circle and push horizontally around the two of them, and the entire sky was pierced.

Fauxie's right hand turned into a blazing white spear and flashed with thunder, and he couldn't see his head sideways at a glance.

A round of pink sun appeared in his left hand and pressed towards Whitebeard, who also shrouded the air pressure mask in his left hand in an attempt to snipe.

Time seemed to slow down, and the two of them moved extremely slowly.

"Explode me."

At the moment when he didn't make contact, Foxy was shocked to detonate the sun in his left hand, causing a radius of 100 meters to quickly envelop a pink haze.

No matter how much Whitebeard shakes, it can't wipe out all the haze, because it only takes a touch to mean it's over.

"You've lost."

In the pink haze, Whitebeard's whole body was sluggish, and there was a hint of sigh in his eyes.

He couldn't hold on anymore.

"Poof..."

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the flesh, and a pink spear wrapped in armed color pierced Whitebeard's entire chest, shattering his entire body with a swell.

Foxy took two steps back and just looked at Whitebeard.

He gave the other party respect and chose to leave the whole body behind.

Blood dripped from Whitebeard's mouth and nose, and his entire body returned to normal.

"Daddy."

"Daddy."

Around the battlefield, the Whitebeard Pirates seemed to feel something, and they all turned their heads to look at the center of the field, where Whitebeard stood straight, and a spear pierced through the entire spacious chest.

"You're not going to end well."

The breath was like a candle in the wind, and Whitebeard looked at the whites of his eyes without pupils, as if he saw the future of Foxie.

Foxy looked at him, and although his eyes couldn't see, he could clearly feel Whitebeard.

In a sense, seeing and hearing is the equivalent of Foxie's eyes.

"You can't see it."

Faulksie's face was calm.

“One Piece。”

Taking a big breath, Whitebeard used his last strength to suddenly roar, "It's real." ”

The battlefield under heavy artillery fire suddenly suffocated, and all of them were shaken by this roar.

At the same time, the whole world was staring at the live broadcast, and the pupils were getting bigger and bigger.

"White. . . What does Whitebeard say? ”

“One... One Piece is real. ”

"One Piece's treasure is real."

"One Piece really exists."

Pirates all over the world have risen to their feet, and since Utopia changed the world, the pursuit of One Piece is no longer the only one, because the starry sky above is even more vast.

And there are already suspicions that One Piece does not exist.

But now everything will be broken.

One Piece is real, which means that the era of pirates is not over.

"Daddy."

Marco was distracted by this and kicked away by Nilogo, and landed in the ruins to look at the majestic body standing straight in the center, his eyes full of tears.

Ace is dead, and now even Daddy...

"Daddy."

"I'm going to kill you."

The entire Whitebeard Pirates went crazy, and they frantically attacked the navy in front of them with blood-red eyes.

Rage, madness, and gore have made the entire battlefield lose its mind.

In the face of the crazy counterattack of the Whitebeard Pirates and the Revolutionary Army, the navy fought back coldly.

With five old stars and fifteen CPOs entering the market, this war is already doomed.

Karp, Whitebeard's death is just the beginning.

"Ugh..."

In the Northeast Battlefield, Reilly is besieged by three CPOs, and sighs when he feels the passing of Whitebeard and Karp.

They're getting old after all.

You can't even protect the people you want to protect.

"Roar..."

Suddenly, lightning thundered in the distant sky, and a dragon's roar circled the sky, releasing a terrifying aura.

The entire sky was torn apart, and a vast burst of fire shot into the naval camp, exploding everywhere it went.

"Ahh

The stump and severed arm continued to fly, and countless screams were drowned out.

The Navy received a lot of attention.

"Kaido."

The scene and the world looked at the behemoth in the sky, and their eyes widened with horror.

The Five Emperors and Hundred Beasts Kaido intervened.

And it seems that he is here to trouble the navy, otherwise that dragon breath would not have shot at the naval camp.

The dragon circled, suddenly poking out of the clouds to scan the audience, and the terrifying posture was full of vision.

The dazzling light lit up again, and the divine dragon opened its bloody mouth to condense the terrifying power.

"Kaido, you're looking for death."

A CPO rises to the sky, his right arm beastly wrapped in armed color.

"Phew..."

A dragon's tail is fleeting, and the next second, CPO disappears into an afterimage, and then causes a huge iceberg to explode and no longer appear.

This powerful scene made the audience hear.

The dazzling sun is still in the mouth of the dragon, ready to be released at any time.

"Kaido, are you here to die?"

Fukxi appeared out of thin air on the dragon's head, the whites of his eyes meeting the huge dragon eyes.

"Silver Fox."

With the words of the dragon, the breath of the dragon spouted out, forming a torrent of mighty and mighty.

Surrounded by six aerosol auras, Fukxi's hands were shrouded in pink halos, and a huge light curtain appeared up and down.

For a moment, the crimson torrent and the huge dragon body began to slow down.

Dodging to the top of the Divine Dragon, Foxy clasped his hands together, and the terrifying incandescent spear that could not be seen at a glance subverted the clouds and shone again in the world.

"Boom.."

The world lost its voice, and saw the vast divine spear slamming on the head of the divine dragon, and as the terrifying mushroom cloud rose, the entire shattered Marin Fando was crumbling.

The storm stopped, leaving a bottomless abyss in its place.