Chapter 203 The Strongest in the World?

Listening to Darren's provocative words, Whitebeard's bloodshot pupils did not change significantly.

The other members of the Whitebeard Pirates were furious, their faces flushed.

Before they could make any move,

Darren raised his hand and waved gently, and in the blink of an eye, the wreckage of the metal Ark spaceship flew over, twisted and deformed again, reorganized into its original shape, and hovered in mid-air.

Darren and everyone in the Qiwuhai under the king jumped lightly, landed on the Ark spaceship, and continued to rise into the sky.

They looked down at the angry-faced Whitebeard Pirates below with unruly eyes.

"Hehehehe...don't you kill them all here?"

Moria, who was carrying a serrated sword, let out a sinister and shrill smile, licked his chapped lips, and couldn't help but ask.

But as soon as the words came out, several looks were cast towards him.

Crocodile and the others stared at him as if they were looking at idiots.

"Did you have a problem with your head being punched in?"

Mihawk, who was always calm, said lightly.

"--you!"

Moriah's face froze and turned red.

He opened his mouth, remembering this guy's terrifying swordsmanship, his expression changed uncertainly, and finally he snorted coldly and looked away.

Darren ignored Moria, an idiot, and lowered his hands naturally without squinting. He just looked down at the Whitebeard Pirates who were getting further and further away below with indifferent eyes.

Whitebeard is not that easy to kill. Although he doesn't know how injured he is now, his condition has become extremely bad and he can hardly even stay standing.

As for Barrett, the situation will definitely be worse than his own. After all, his body has not reached the level of "indestructible".

Not to mention the desperate protection of Marco and others, it is almost impossible for them to kill Whitebeard.

The most critical point is that if Whitebeard launches a crazy counterattack like he did in the battle on the top, Darren doesn't think the injury in front of him can withstand a few punches from him.

This is a blond man with a white beard in his prime.

Anyway, they have successfully completed the mission assigned by the headquarters, and the Whitebeard Pirates have successfully intercepted them.

In the current state of the Whitebeard Pirates, it is impossible for them to continue to dare to go to Miracle Island to participate in the war.

"What a hearty battle, Whitebeard."

Thinking of this, a cold and unruly smile appeared on Darren's lips.

Seeing the miserable situation of the Whitebeard Pirates, the others couldn't help but laugh.

This is the most powerful pirate group in the world today...

But they were left here so aggrievedly! !

You know, Crocodile and the others were basically just fledgling pirates at this time, but they managed to achieve such a miraculous feat.

When they thought of this, an indescribable feeling of joy filled their hearts.

Especially Moria, Crocodile and others who were not very happy to join the King's Shichibukai before. Now looking at the angry and fierce faces of Marco and others below, they just feel refreshed!

A somewhat absurd idea couldn't help but pop up in their minds:

"——It seems that it is quite good to be the king of the Shichibukai..."

"These damn guys!!"

Seeing the mocking and contemptuous eyes of the Shichibukai, Marco was filled with rage and his eyes were about to burst.

He took a step forward, his hands already burning with blue flames, and he wanted to transform into the form of a phoenix and catch up.

Others were also gnashing their teeth, looking like they were going to fight for their lives.

They are the Whitebeard Pirates, how could they tolerate such shame and humiliation! ?

But at this moment,

A generous, blood-stained hand suddenly pressed Marco's shoulder.

"Let them go."

Whitebeard's hoarse voice came from behind.

Marco was stunned and turned around.

I saw my father standing there like a mountain, looking calmly at the spaceship that was rising into the sky.

"This sea has another group of troublesome guys..."

It wasn't until the spaceship completely disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds in the distant sky that Whitebeard sighed, and a look of loneliness gradually appeared on his expression.

"But dad, why don't we chase-"

Marco gritted his teeth unwillingly, and just as he was about to say something, the father in front of him suddenly staggered, knelt on one knee with a bang, and vomited out a large pool of hot blood.

His plain face suddenly turned pale, and shocking blood gathered into a pool of blood on the ground. Marco and others were shocked and panicked.

"Dad!!"

"Treat quickly!!"

"Damn!!"

"Dad is injured!!"

"..."

Marco panicked and used his Devil Fruit ability. Blue "Resurrection Flame" emerged from his hands and covered Whitebeard's chest.

Others also gathered around nervously.

"I'm fine..."

Whitebeard gasped for breath, his voice hoarse, as if his throat had been burned by fire.

He waved his hands with difficulty, forcing a comforting smile on his face.

"Don't forget, your father is known as the strongest man in the world."

Marco's eyes turned red and tears formed in his eyes.

As the ship's doctor in the Whitebeard Pirates, as his abilities began to show, he finally realized how serious his father's injury was at this moment!

Dad looked fine on the surface, but his internal organs had been injured to varying degrees.

Although it was far from fatal, he had never seen Dad suffer such serious injuries!

Even when he fought with Roger and Golden Lion before, Dad had never suffered such injuries.

But Marco had no idea that the previous battles they had with Roger Pirates or Golden Lion were just a brief battle, and the brutality of the battles was far less than the battle just now.

After all, everyone is a well-known figure in this sea, and Whitebeard is powerful and famous, so even if others fight him, they will not go too far.

After all, their Whitebeard Pirates themselves have no ambition to dominate, so basically no one would be so stupid as to fight them to the death.

Only lunatics like Darren and Barrett would completely push a battle that should have been a test of each other into a fight to the death!

"Hurry! Help daddy get on board to rest!"

"Prepare the nutrient injection and give him an infusion immediately!"

Marco said to the others with red eyes.

Several cadres immediately took action, carefully helped Whitebeard board the Moby Dick and entered the cabin.

The others breathed a sigh of relief and began to clean up the battlefield and maintain the ship.

"What's wrong, Teach, are you okay?"

A crew member patted a teenager who was standing there in a daze.

The teenager stood there in a daze, with dark skin, black curly hair sticking out of his hat in a mess, thick lips, and cold steel claws on his hands.

The bright red blood on the steel claws has not dried yet.

"No, it's okay."

Teach came back to his senses and squeezed a smile on his face:

"Do you think daddy will be okay?"

The crew member pondered for a moment, and suddenly laughed:

"How could it be? Our daddy is the strongest in the world! Don't worry too much."

After that, he patted Teach's shoulder again and boarded the pirate ship.

The boy named Teach stood there motionless, quietly watching people coming in and out of the cabin with blood-stained gauze in their hands, a faint light flashing in the depths of his eyes.

A drop of blood gathered from the steel claw and dripped slowly.

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I ask for everything, and I am grateful.