The pirate god of thunder

"Roger became the Pirate King and hasn't appeared in more than a year?" Asa shook his glass, stood up and took a newspaper from the bar counter.

June of the year 1498 of the Haiyuan calendar!

"The Roger Pirates are brewing a huge conspiracy. People at sea should be vigilant and never believe what the pirates say!"

The title seems to be an inoculation for everyone, lest Roger tell the truth about Rafdru and overthrow the eight hundred years of rule of the World Government.

"Hmph!" Asa sneered. How could the world government not hide things? Once it can no longer hide it, it will fool fools so that they don't believe it.

However, when Asa saw the time on the newspaper, he couldn't help but sigh.

It is the middle of the year 1498 in the Hainan calendar, which means that Roger is about to surrender, and the sea has lost another legend.

"Use your life to open a new era... Let people pass on their will!" He thought silently in his heart, "The era of great pirates is coming. My Thor has been built, right?"

It has been two years since he landed on Sky Island, from the age of sixteen to eighteen. In such a long time, if the group of people on Sky Island have not completed the Thor, what is the point of living.

How can a person who doesn't even own a car deserve to be called a pirate?

"Let's go back to Sky Island first, drive the Thor to the Navy Headquarters, wait for the golden lion to go crazy, and then meet Vegapunk..." Asa has not forgotten his promise to Vegapunk and will send him to him when the time comes.

Bring it out.

This time will come after Roger surrenders...

After draining the red wine in his glass, Asa stood up, preparing to leave the new world temporarily... The new world before Roger surrendered was too bland, and the lack of excitement meant it was boring.

The killings in the bar continued, and these pirates went on a killing spree for their idols.

"Kill!!" A stupid and blind thief went crazy. He raised his big knife and rushed towards Asa, who was quiet. The sharp blade was aimed at Asa's head.

"Huh?" Asa looked cold.

He was originally too lazy to take care of this kind of thing, but if it bothered him, it could only be said that this guy was looking for death.

"Go away!"

He snorted coldly, and the shock of consciousness that appeared out of thin air spread throughout the bar. His domineering look knocked most people in the bar unconscious on the spot.

"Crash?"

For a while, the sound of weapons falling to the ground was endless.

Lifting the brim of his hat, Asa never turned around to see if anyone was still standing inside, and strode out of the door...

At the same time, several people who had not fallen to the ground recognized Asa almost at the same time.

"It's Thor!"

"The strongest combat power under the legend that has disappeared for a year and a half!"

They were shocked, and one of them flashed his eyes. No longer caring whether someone was insulting the idol, he quickly walked behind the bar and took out the phone from his pocket.

On Telephone Bug's forehead is the mark of the Whitebeard Pirates!

"Bahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Captain Marco? It's me... I saw the 'Thor' in Alasoran, the one who killed Scuyard... ugh!" The pirate who called felt that his neck was grabbed by a big steel-like hand.

He stood up and slowly tightened, and even breathing became more and more difficult.

The one who lifted the pirate up was naturally Asa. He heard someone calling his name and immediately ducked behind the pirate.

He originally wanted to leave, but now it seems he can't.

"Hello? Where is the person? What happened? Talk!!"

On the other side of the phone bug, in the first half of the sea in the New World, on the Moby-Dick, the pineapple-headed Marco asked a series of questions.

"Marco, what's wrong?" Whitebeard glanced at him sideways.

"Dad, someone just called and said they found traces of Thor! He said..."

Before I finished speaking, I heard a "click" sound coming from the phone in my hand, as if something was being twisted. Then the phone changed and became unruly, wearing a wide-brimmed hat.

hat.

"Hahahahaha!" A deep voice came from the other end.

"Whitebeard Pirates? I heard you are looking for me?"

"Who are you?" Marco asked in shock and anger.

"My name is Hippoly D. Asa, the one who taught Whitebeard a lesson for his unfilial son Scuyard for his meddling in other people's business!" The phone bug imitated Asa's expression vividly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth widened.

"Hibole D...are you a thundering brat?" The phone bug in Marco's hand was taken away by Whitebeard, and the heroic voice reached Asa's ears.

"How dare you show up?"

"Whitebeard? This really scares me... I heard that you have been recognized by pirates as the strongest man in the world, so... I will wait for your arrival in Alasolan!" Asa became more and more excited as he spoke.

Lei Lei's transformation, eager to vent his inner rage.

He believed that his strength was no weaker than that of the legendary characters and that he could fight with people like Garp without losing, so he would naturally be interested in people like Whitebeard.

He wanted to see how terrifying Whitebeard's unrivaled strength could be!

A new world where monsters appear frequently and is recognized as the strongest in the world. What is this concept?

Of course, the strongest person in the world has not yet been recognized by the world government...

"Gu la la la la la la... Gu la la la la la la! Who do you think I am? I am... a white beard!"

With the power to swallow mountains and rivers, huge waves swept over the sky, and the clouds in the sky were shaken away.

"Thunder brat, spend the last wonderful night of your life in Alasolan. Tomorrow, you will be sunk into the deep sea to feed the fish!" Whitebeard held the naginata tightly in his hand, and his sons on the Moby Dick

I can already tell that my father is angry.

"Alasoran, move forward!"

Jozi turned into a helmsman and turned the helm to return, and more people roared in unison.

.......

"Hahahahahahahaha!" Asa laughed wildly, and clouds from all directions in the sky gathered together, and there was lightning and thunder.

"Boom!!"

"Whitebeard, don't let people down!" He licked the corners of his mouth and returned to the bar.

The honor of being the strongest in the world not only means amazing strength, it is almost crushing.

Under the fearful eyes of the bartender, Asa ignored the messy environment and sat quietly on the chair to adjust.

This time may be the pinnacle battle of his life. In the future, Whitebeard will slowly grow old, and he will gradually become stronger, and the gap will widen little by little.

After Roger sent the signal, these terrifying strong men became the remnants of the era, and the new generation will take over the power and take their place.

But... are there people in the new generation who can interest him? Maybe there are, but it will take ten or even twenty years to grow.

"Let's have a farewell feast at the end of the old era and celebrate the new era!" Asa closed his eyes tightly, and all the thunder and lightning were dormant, waiting to explode in an instant!