Behind him was a giant hand.
laugh!
A spurt of blood shot from his palm. Using the force, Kuro loosened his grip and his body swayed upwards. The Autumn Water that had been stuck in the wolf's palm also floated up and drifted to his side.
The owner of that hand was the 'giant warship' San Juan Wolf.
San Juan Wolf looked at the several bullet holes in his palm and the deep gash in his hand, and said blankly, "Ouch, that hurts."
"This is fate. Flying in the air is really convenient," Van Augur muttered, putting down his sniper rifle.
Kuro gripped Shusui, looking at the wolf that was a full 180 meters long, Van Augur who was aiming at him, and Shiryu who was blocking the way between him and Teach on the ground.
"What have I done to deserve this? Three people came to surround me..."
Kuro clicked his tongue: "I didn't intend to do anything to you, but since you've messed with me like this, wouldn't it be unfair of me not to do something, Teach?"
"Quickly, finish him off!"
At this moment, Teach shouted loudly. In that instant, he had already been stabbed by Whitebeard and blasted by his ability. Even so, he was still alive and kicking, while Whitebeard's life force had dropped to freezing point.
The remaining men drew their weapons and attacked Whitebeard.
Bang bang bang!
Guns and knives rained down on Whitebeard.
"We're out of bullets."
Katrina Depon pulled the trigger a few more times, but when she couldn't fire any more bullets, they stopped.
"It wasn't you..."
Whitebeard stood upright, the mangled body still breathing. His eyes were open as he looked at Teach. "Teach, Roger wasn't waiting for you..."
"Huh? What a monster! It's still breathing?!" Teach broke out in a cold sweat.
Whitebeard glanced around at his sons, who were fleeing the Navy's attacks while shedding tears; Sengoku and Garp, who stood by with solemn expressions; Kizaru and Aokiji, who were still chasing the pirates; and the little brat floating in the sky, exuding a dangerous aura.
He smiled and said, "People die, but their will never break. The will passed down through generations, people's dreams, will never end. Although I'm not interested in that thing, but... Sengoku, the thing that your navy and the World Government fear most will definitely come one day, gurarara."
Whitebeard chuckled twice, then suddenly roared to the sky: "One Piece is real!!!"
"Damn it!" Sengoku exclaimed, "Whitebeard, you..."
He couldn't continue speaking, because at that moment, the white-bearded man fell silent.
The cloak that had always been draped over his back also drifted away with the passing of his life, revealing his smooth back.
Edward Newgate, seventy-two years old, has roamed the seas for decades, earning the infamous title of "Whitebeard," striking fear into the hearts of those on the sea.
He died in the battle against the navy at Marineford.
Its front is covered with countless scratches, while its back is smooth as new.
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