Who told him to become the Pirate King!

Chapter 436 The Whitebeard's Final Order!

boom!!!

Storm's fist collided heavily with Whitebeard's knife once again.

The black and red arc of electricity exploded like fireworks, lashing wildly at the surrounding environment.

The terrifying shockwaves easily tore the earth of the Sky Garden apart, leaving behind a dense network of wide and deep dark ravines.

Everyone who noticed the changes on the island had no doubt that if the White Dragon Emperor and the Whitebeard were allowed to continue fighting, this small piece of land in the Sky Garden would likely be completely destroyed by the aftershocks of their battle, until it sank into the sea.

If the battle between the White Dragon King and the Whitebeard had lasted a little longer...

I'm afraid the entire Sky Garden will be sunk to the bottom of the sea.

This is the combat influence of a top-tier powerhouse in the ocean!

Storm completely disregarded the irrelevant questions, his eyes fixed on the white-bearded man before him, his pupils burning with a fierce fighting spirit.

He hadn't had such a satisfying fight in a long time!

Fist!

Fist!

Another punch!

Storm swung his arms repeatedly, his iron fists, imbued with both Armament Haki and Conqueror's Haki, creating a blurry black and red afterimage in mid-air.

Even the surrounding air was torn apart by his powerful punch, and pale white ring-shaped air waves exploded continuously, stirring up gusts of wind.

Storm's terrifying punches seemed to tear apart any enemy standing in his way.

Even when facing the White Dragon Emperor's "all-out attack," Whitebeard showed no weakness.

The supreme grade sword, Murakumogiri, was spun at lightning speed by the white-bearded man. The jet-black blade, imbued with Haki, danced in mid-air, creating an impenetrable barrier of dark sword light.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Storm's iron fists pounded against Whitebeard's blade, creating deafening roars that ravaged the surrounding earth once again.

One punch!

One punch!

Another punch!

The white-bearded man's eyes flashed with a blinding red light as he pushed his Observation Haki to its limit, struggling to withstand the attack from the White Dragon Emperor.

He had previously thought that the White Dragon Emperor had only caught up with his younger self in terms of "power".

But what I never expected was—

Whether it's strength, speed, or the three colors of Haki.

All of White Dragon King's abilities were pushed to their limits, reaching a level of intensity never seen before in Whitebeard's life.

A perfectly well-rounded warrior with no blind spots!

Whitebeard had never encountered such a powerful enemy before.

Even Garp.

Even Roger.

Even Rocks.

While the opponents of the past were indeed powerful, none of them were as strong as the White Dragon Emperor, who had no weaknesses whatsoever!

If one had to point out any flaws in the White Dragon Emperor...

That's probably because the White Dragon Emperor lacks combat experience.

In contrast to Garp, Zephyr, and others whom Whitebeard once fought—pure "martial arts" fighters who fought without using weapons and relied solely on their fists.

The White Dragon Emperor's fighting skills were somewhat immature, but this "immaturity" was fully compensated for by his incredible speed.

The White Dragon Emperor remains a monster so powerful that he has no weaknesses!

Facing a monster of this level.

Whitebeard could only barely withstand the opponent's attack by exerting all his strength.

But his physical condition was never at its peak.

The longer the defense lasts.

The white-bearded man inevitably felt a pang of heart palpitations and discomfort.

As his fighting prowess declined, the speed at which he wielded [Murakumogiri] also slowed, and the strength of the [Haki] attached to and wrapped around the Supreme Grade Sword also weakened—…

Storm delivered another powerful punch to the blade of the Murakumogiri.

The white-bearded man, who had just been able to fight him to a standstill, was forced to take a step back after this punch.

Strom, who was completely absorbed in the battle, had not yet noticed this.

He only noticed that the distance between the white-bearded man and him had suddenly increased.

Storm instinctively took a step forward, then swung his fist again.

boom!

The punch still struck the blade of the [Murakumogiri], and the jet-black blade gradually regained its original silvery color.

boom!

The punch landed on the hilt of the [Murakumogiri] sword, the powerful force causing the hilt of this supreme grade sword to tremble violently.

If it weren't for the fact that the Murakumogiri is a supreme grade sword of the highest quality.

I'm afraid this famous sword will be broken on the spot by Storm's monstrous punch!

The Supreme Grade Sword is still well preserved.

But those who wield knives are not so "lucky"!

Whitebeard's condition was already somewhat declining, and the two heavy punches from Storm caused his blood and qi to surge even more violently.

But before the white beard could even adjust...

Storm's simple yet powerful punch came crashing down with lightning speed once again.

boom!

The final punch landed on the hilt of the Murakumogiri sword.

Faced with Storm's monstrous strength, the thick, sturdy hilt of the Murakumogiri bent into an astonishing arc.

Meanwhile, Hyakki, who was standing behind Murakumogiri, was also sent flying by this powerful force. The strong impact made him unable to control the fluctuations of his blood and qi.

"Pfft—"

While flying backwards in mid-air, the white-bearded man couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The scarlet blood sprayed along his trajectory, staining his signature crescent-shaped beard quite a bit.

The Whitebeard Pirates, who had noticed that Whitebeard had been sent flying by the White Dragon Emperor, all stared in disbelief and roared in shock, anger, confusion, and tension.

"Dad!"

"Dad got sent flying?!"

"Hurry up and protect Dad!!"

Indeed, quite a few "pirate sons" took the initiative to approach and try to stop their fathers who couldn't control their bodies.

But Storm's strength was too terrifying; the white-bearded man who was sent flying backwards was like a human-shaped cannonball.

Any pirate that appears behind him and tries to catch him.

Luckily, he only broke his arm and leg in the crash.

Unfortunately, he was smashed to pieces, turning into clouds of blood mist on the spot, a truly gruesome death.

Finally, Whitebeard struggled to his senses and planted the Murakumogiri sword horizontally into the ground, its broad blade sinking directly into the mud.

The rumbling sound of the dragon's tail dragged a long, straight trench across the earth, raising a trail of yellowish dust, which allowed the white-bearded man to barely regain his footing.

After regaining his footing, the white-bearded man couldn't help but cough a few more times, and more blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Meanwhile, deep within the earth's fissures, where no one was paying attention, golden grains of sand darted and crawled like venomous snakes.

Since Whitebeard left the Moby Dick to join the battle himself.

Crocodile, meanwhile, was constantly focused on the battle between Whitebeard and White Dragon.

After Whitebeard was knocked away by White Dragon.

Crocodile unhesitatingly stirred up a sandstorm, temporarily obscuring the vision of his opponent, Vista the Flower, while simultaneously rapidly closing in on Hundredbeard.

Just as Whitebeard was seriously injured and coughing up blood.

A loud shout rang in the white-bearded man's ears.

"He's given himself away! Whitebeard!"

Crocodile leaped out of the earth along a crack in the ground, his entire body transforming into a broadsword forged from yellow sand, slashing swiftly and fiercely at the wounded Whitebeard.

"Desert Greatsword!"

Crocodile's sneak attack was undeniably insidious and swift.

But Whitebeard isn't the kind of reckless pirate who lets his guard down.

It's like this: the Emperor Pirates were sailing on the high seas when the entire crew got drunk and passed out. The captain and top officers of the Emperor Pirates were then kidnapped without anyone noticing. ...

Such a ridiculous thing could never happen to Whitebeard.

Even in one's dreams.

Even if attacked in one's sleep by a powerful figure of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

Even the white-bearded man could repel enemies using his instinctive reactions.

Let alone a mere sand crocodile!

No sooner said than done.

Whitebeard casually swung his left arm, and the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit wrapped around his left fist, faintly forming a pale white, hollowed-out spherical energy shield.

As soon as the white-bearded man's fist landed, the surrounding air instantly cracked open, revealing irregular, dark fissures.

The "desert greatsword" that pierced out from the depths of the earth collapsed instantly in the face of this shocking force that seemed to tear space apart. The sturdy sand sword, capable of splitting gold and jade, crumbled into grains of yellow sand.

Whitebeard's left hand reached forward again, as if taking something out of a bag, easily grabbing Crocodile's head, like grabbing a ball, and slamming it down onto the ground below.

Boom!!

Crocodile's head slammed heavily into the ground, creating a huge crater in the surrounding earth.

If it weren't for the fact that Bai Xuzi wasn't in very good condition at the moment.

Crocodile's skull would probably be shattered on the spot by this!

Rao is so.

Crocodile was also shaken so badly that blood flowed from his seven orifices, his eyes rolled back, and he lost consciousness on the spot.

Even the injured Pirate Emperor.

It's not something a crocodile can easily pull off.

Just as Whitebeard was about to press his advantage and kill the jumping sand crocodile for now.

The surrounding land was transformed into soft clay.

The white clay transformed into countless white snakes, relentlessly attacking and biting at the white-bearded man.

Under this attack, Whitebeard had no choice but to temporarily abandon the sand crocodile and focus all his efforts on dealing with the clay white snake in front of him.

While distracted by manipulating the clay snake, Storm disdainfully grabbed Crocodile back.

If it weren't for the fact that this sand crocodile was somewhat capable...

He didn't even want to deal with this lousy guy who wanted to steal kills!

You think you're worthy of stealing kills, Crocodile?

In Storm's distraction.

Whitebeard sliced ​​through all the clay snakes in front of him as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.

Before the White Dragon Emperor's new attack.

The white-bearded man's aged eyes swept across the entire scene, his gaze sweeping over each of his dead "sons."

The battle has reached this point.

The Whitebeard Pirates have lost countless members.

On the other hand, look at the other side.

Because of the highly elite combat force, even with a very small number of personnel, the enemy did not suffer any casualties!

Where did these monsters come from?!

Whitebeard suppressed his bad mood and took a deep breath.

He knew he couldn't continue fighting like this.

Up until now.

The Whitebeard Pirates have yet to see any hope of rescuing Blackbeard Teach.

Even if Whitebeard himself took action, he could not defeat the White Dragon Emperor.

There was another thing that made Whitebeard hesitate.

Edward Teach, the Golden Lion II —

These people are all officers of the Dawn Pirates.

Although Whitebeard wasn't quite sure why the Dawn Pirates had gotten involved in this war.

However, the true captain who is in charge of the Dawn Pirates has not yet shown up!

Crimson Dragon Emperor!

That was also a terrifyingly powerful monster!

Among the Whitebeard Pirates, aside from Whitebeard himself, perhaps only Marco could barely hold his own against the Red Dragon Emperor using the power of the Phoenix Fruit.

As for the rest?

Absolutely no match for the Crimson Dragon Emperor!

Although they currently have no way to stop Edward Teach and the Golden Lion II, that's all.

Whitebeard's emotional instincts told him that he had to rescue his son, Blackbeard Teach.

However, his rational mind was also frantically warning him that if the fight continued, the rest of the Whitebeard Pirates would probably all die before they could rescue Blackbeard Teach!

"Listen up! The Whitebeard Pirates!!"

The white-bearded man roared with almost all his might.

"This is the captain's final order!"

"Everyone retreat! I'll cover the rear!"