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"Then it's obvious that you used Rocks as a negative example because he met a bad end."

"Gulalalala, you are indeed incredibly clever!"

The white-bearded man chuckled softly.

Loya poured Whitebeard another bowl of wine, and also took out another bowl from under the table, filled it, took a sip, and said:

“Rocks is Rocks, and I am me.”

"It cannot be generalized."

"In this world, those who steal a hook are punished, while those who steal a country become princes."

What you perceive as evil may not actually be evil.

"When Roger ushered in the Great Pirate Era, countless pirates flocked to the Grand Line, bringing immense suffering and chaos to the civilians of towns and countries along the way."

"Don't some people still consider him a great hero?"

"But in the eyes of the World Government, and the rulers and people of its member states, Roger is an utterly wicked bastard, the most evil person in the world today! The root of evil and chaos!"

"In the Navy's eyes, they are the only ones who are righteous in this world; they even wrote the word 'Justice' in black and white on their cloaks!"

"In their eyes, all pirates are evil!"

"And Mr. Edward, as one of the Four Emperors, you are the chief of evil! Utterly wicked! Your crimes are heinous!!"

"So, Mr. Edward, what right do you have to call me evil! To say I'm not a good person!"

Loya looked at the white beard with a strangely mocking smile, then downed the wine in the large bowl in one gulp!

He drank the whole bowl of wine.

Loya looked at the astonished white-bearded man and continued slowly:

"Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together."

"You, Edward, admire Roger—a bold, heroic, generous, free-spirited, courageous, loyal, and willful middle-aged man—because he embodies the kind of life you admire, and therefore you consider him a hero!"

"Others can also admire ambitious figures, ruthless heroes, cunning villains, wicked heroes, and lone heroes like Rocks, and consider him a hero in their eyes!"

"And we feel regret, sigh, and grieve for the failure of Lox!"

"They yearn to become the second, the third Locke, even if it means ultimately ending up in a similar failure, they'll gladly accept it!"

"That's right, I'm talking about the other two Yonko, Kaido of the Beasts and Big Mom Charlotte Linlin!"

As he spoke, the sarcasm on Loya's lips grew even stronger.

And he said it again.

"Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together!"

"Whether one is a king or a bandit, a hero or a villain, there is no need to argue. Only the one who laughs last has the right to interpret."

And this moment.

The deck of the Moby Dick was already completely silent.

All the squad leaders stared at Loya in utter astonishment, never expecting him to utter such a passionate and impassioned statement that contradicted Whitebeard!

Marco was the first to recover from his shock and immediately tried to step forward to smooth things over.

After all, if Whitebeard were to get really enraged and end up killing Loya, then Whitebeard's injuries might truly be beyond cure!

Someone like Loya, who has developed the Devil Fruit ability to heal injuries to the point of limb regeneration, is definitely not something every Devil Fruit user can do.

Just like how the Tremor-Tremor Fruit is so powerful because Whitebeard was powerful. It was Whitebeard who made the Tremor-Tremor Fruit famous; not every user of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit can be so powerful.

"Um, Dad, please...please don't get angry, he's..."

but.

Marco hadn't finished speaking.

Then they saw the white-bearded man, who had been looking solemn and gloomy, suddenly laugh loudly.

"Gu la la la..."

"Kid!"

"I admit you make a lot of sense!"

"I am indeed not qualified to call you an evil person."

With a smile on his face, the white-bearded man reached out and grasped the wine pot. "Here, let this old man pour you a bowl of wine!"

With a splash, Whitebeard poured an overflowing bowl of wine into Loya's empty bowl.

He then filled his own bowl to the brim.

He raised his wine bowl and laughed, "Come on, kid, this old man with the white beard toasts you with a bowl!"

With that, the white-bearded man was the first to down the bowl of wine.

Seeing that Whitebeard was giving him so much face, Loya didn't hold back either, and raised his wine bowl, gulping it down in one go.

The white-bearded man smiled and scrutinized Loya: "This old man must accept your treatment!"

"Because I will live until the day you are qualified to be my enemy!"

"Then, I'll fight you myself!"

"Let's have a good, decisive battle!"

"Let's conclude today's drinking and discussion of heroes with the principle of 'the victor is king, the loser is villain'!"

Chapter Six: Whitebeard Surpasses His Peak, Loa Awakens His Conqueror's Haki

Chapter Six: Whitebeard Surpasses His Peak, Loa Awakens His Conqueror's Haki (Seeking Flowers and Add to Favorites!)

Loya placed his right hand on Whitebeard's wrist.

"reply!"

He uttered two words softly.

A powerful restorative force, originating from Loya's palm, swept through Whitebeard's entire body like an electric current along the meridians on his wrist.

"it turns out……"

Whitebeard's eyes widened.

He noticed the earth-shattering changes that had occurred within his body in an instant.

He was incredibly excited!

Ta-da-da-da!!

Loya covered his head with one hand and staggered back several steps.

“Mr. Loya…”

Marco glanced at Loya with a puzzled look.

He wasn't concerned about Loya, but rather whether Loya had cured Whitebeard.

Seeing Loya place his hand on Whitebeard's wrist, only a few seconds later, he suddenly clutched his head and stepped back as if he was feeling unwell. Could it be that something went wrong with Loya's treatment?

The squad leaders all felt similar unease at this moment.

however.

Before Marco could ask any further questions...

boom! ! !

An incomparably powerful Conqueror's Haki swept out from Whitebeard like a storm!

Whitebeard had already stood up from his chair, his muscles crackling with terrifying black lightning!

An immense sense of power surged forth from the explosive muscles!

"Gu la la la..."

The white-bearded man chuckled softly.

However, it was quite different from what people usually heard.

That aged, hoarse voice is gone!

Instead, it was replaced by a bright and cheerful expression full of energy!

"it is good!"

"You made the right choice in inviting Loya!"

Although it was a word of praise.

But a hint of murderous intent flickered in Whitebeard's eyes.

"Dad, please stop using Conqueror's Haki!"

"Some of our brothers here are about to collapse!"

In the typhoon-like storm of color.

Even the powerful squad leaders had to struggle to maintain their figures.