After retiring from the Navy, I became a doting husband.

"Goo la la la la!"

Suddenly, the tall, white-bearded figure laughed at him: "Kid, just because you can defeat Kaido, do you really think you can roam freely across this sea?"

"You're still too green to defeat me and dominate the new world. Go back and train some more!"

"Otherwise, the Celestial Dragons would just smash your brains out!"

Whitebeard's words, though arrogant and domineering, were quite reasonable.

Even Martin had to admit that this person was hailed as the strongest being in the world.

If he defeats you easily.

That's not normal at all.

Martin smirked and said coldly, "Heh, I'm definitely taking Whitebeard's head, but I'll just leave it with you for a while."

"Actually, I'm worried that if I kill you, your bunch of sycophants will gang up on me and beat me up without any martial ethics."

Such outrageous and arrogant words instantly enraged Marco and the others, who were all furious, gritting their teeth, wishing they could tear Martin to pieces.

Whitebeard's expression also hardened, his disdainful gaze glaring coldly at Martin. With a loud boom, Conqueror's Haki suddenly erupted, then wrapped around the Supreme Grade Sword Murakumogiri, instantly turning the gleaming blade a purplish-red color.

Martin's pupils contracted sharply, and Conqueror's Haki enveloped him. This terrifying attack method was something that only a very few top-tier powerhouses on the entire ocean could accomplish.

It's obvious that Whitebeard is about to unleash his strongest attack.

next moment.

Whitebeard raised the Murakumogiri in his hand, and then swiftly brought it down.

Swish!

He unleashed a powerful slash, imbued with Conqueror's Haki, transforming into a ferocious beast that tore through the void at an invisible speed.

Feeling the terrifying power rushing towards him, Martin frowned. For the first time since arriving in the pirate world, he felt a sense of oppression. Even so, he had to take the attack.

Boom boom boom...

His entire body of silver wings erupted and burned wildly. To everyone's astonishment, he was like a small sun, the heat he emitted distorting the surrounding void, and the seawater beneath his feet seemed to boil over. The pirates who were close to him quickly ran far away.

However, just as Martin was preparing to meet Whitebeard's terrifying slash head-on,

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a burly figure swept over quickly, accompanied by an arrogant and boastful shout: "Whitebeard!!"

boom!

Everyone present saw this burly figure suddenly appear and collide fiercely with the flying purple slash in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

After a deafening roar, the burly figure was seen flying straight toward Martin like a cannonball.

Only then did everyone get a clear look at his appearance.

It turns out to be...

Ah!

An incredibly pitiful scream suddenly echoed throughout the land.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

Then they saw that the mighty man who had blocked the white-bearded man's imposing sword strike was none other than Blackbeard.

Teach?!

Marco and the others stared in disbelief at Blackbeard, who had been sent flying.

Even Whitebeard himself frowned, looking at Teach, who had crashed heavily onto the pirate ship, with a puzzled expression. He was very confused as to how it could be his beloved son who had helped the enemy block that blow.

For a moment, the entire Whitebeard Pirates crew looked completely bewildered.

Let's not talk about them.

The same applies to the Exploding Sky Pirates.

Martin, who was poised to strike, looked at Blackbeard with disbelief, thinking to himself, "Why would this cunning guy take a hit for me? Is he planning to betray me? But wait, the story seems to be set more than ten years ahead."

He originally thought it was Ace, but he never expected it to be a traitor from the opposing camp.

Everyone stared at Blackbeard Teach, whose fate was unknown, and all of them thought of the same question: What happened to this guy?

Perhaps only Blackbeard Teach himself can explain this problem clearly.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Immediately, a series of rapid coughing and wheezing sounds came from the thick black smoke.

When the sea breeze blows.

The thick smoke dissipated.

Blackbeard Teach was revealed; he lay on the deck he had destroyed, disheveled, with blood at the corner of his mouth, howling in agony as he lay on the ground.

vomit!

He coughed up a mouthful of blood again.

"Ouch... Damn it, what kind of power does that have?"

Blackbeard Teach cursed bitterly in his heart.

Teach!

Suddenly, the white-bearded man standing at the bow of the ship spoke. His deep voice was clear and loud, which immediately made him tremble. He quickly suppressed the excruciating pain in his body, raised his head, and hurriedly explained, "Father, you can't fight like this. If you keep fighting like this, you'll die."

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Blackbeard.

Blackbeard Teach hurriedly protested again: "Dad, no, it wasn't me... Just now, I was pulled back by the shockwave of the explosion."

Yes, he was just pulled onto the battlefield by a strange force.

He originally thought his plan was about to succeed. He planned to take advantage of the chaos to kill Thatch first, then Whitebeard, and then excitedly take the blow for Martin.

Gan!

That's the worst luck imaginable.

It must be Martin's doing.

Everyone was still completely confused when they heard what he said.

Is this blackbeard guy really that ridiculous?

Martin sneered inwardly.

It's estimated that the shockwave from his own slash dragged Blackbeard into the battlefield, letting the sixth brother experience what extreme pain truly means.

Unexpectedly, it brought me a pleasant surprise.

He praised him generously, saying, "Blackbeard, you did a great job."

Blackbeard was instantly dumbfounded!

what do you mean?

Swish!

"Blackbeard, what exactly do you want?"

"I...I really didn't mean to!"

Blackbeard coughed up blood, his eyes rolled back, and he collapsed to the ground.

Marco instantly flew to Blackbeard Teach's side and carried the heavily injured man back to his ship.

He's the father's son, after all. It's really unacceptable for him to do something like this.

As the war progressed to this point, both sides suffered losses.

Furthermore, Martin would have to pay a price for wanting to completely defeat Whitebeard.

Therefore, there is no point in continuing this battle.

"Whitebeard, the battle is over. Let's fight again later."

Martin waved his hand.

"Gulalalalala".

"Kid, I'm waiting for you."

Whitebeard laughed with unparalleled arrogance, but blood was spurting from his body, and his hand holding the sword was trembling.

He secretly marveled at the potential of this young man.

At the same time, he also felt that he was getting old.

If this battle continues, it's hard to say who will win or lose.

Martin smiled and said, "Whitebeard, I need your help with something!"

Whitebeard was taken aback: "What is it?"

Martin flew up to Whitebeard and whispered something in his ear.

The white-bearded man's body trembled violently as he looked at Martin with an incredulous expression: "Really?"

Martin smiled. "Let's have a drink and chat."

Thus, the battle between the two sides came to an end.

One day later.

Countless newspaper birds flew to all corners of the world, and the battle between the Whitebeard Pirates and the cursed sword Martin instantly shook the entire ocean...

Marineford.

A soldier rushed into the office of the Warring States Marshal.

"Report."

"Our people sent back intelligence from the Whitebeard Sea in the New World, saying that the Demon Sword Martin and the Whitebeard Pirates engaged in a fierce battle."

"After a battle, the two sides fought to a draw. In the end, the Demon Sword Martin and Whitebeard drank together and then sealed it!"