Chapter 153 Whitebeard, would you like to introduce a doctor to you?
The terrifying sound waves and the domineering aura intertwined.
The two different systems of power naturally could not be said to be in conflict.
Roy, flying in the sky, enjoyed the greeting of Whitebeard's domineering aura alone.
The pirates on the Moby Dick all accepted Roy's return.
The sound waves transformed by the footsteps of the god of death can make relatively weak creatures die directly.
But because this is Whitebeard's territory, Roy restrained himself a lot more than usual.
Plop!
Plop!
Even though Roy had shown mercy.
But some weak pirates on the Moby Dick still fainted with foam at the mouth.
"Gulala, what kind of power is this, this kid is interesting."
Creak.
Sitting up from the sofa.
"Hey, hey, dad, don't move, you're still getting an injection! Don't mess with your body now"
The doctor on the side saw that Whitebeard wanted to stand up, and hurriedly opened his arms to persuade Whitebeard.
"Gulala, your father is not old enough to die yet!"
Tear!
He pulled out the needle that was infusing himself.
Ah!
His huge body stood up suddenly.
The pink nurse beside him screamed and held the IV stand tightly in her hand.
Boom.
Boom.
Boom.
The tall Whitebeard walked from the middle of the ship to the deck at the bow. Every time he took a step, his huge weight would press the ground and make a muffled sound.
Behind him, the backbone of the Whitebeard Pirates gathered.
With this lineup alone, it is easy to destroy an entire kingdom.
Came to the bow.
Whitebeard looked up at Roy and Marco who were approaching quickly, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.
With a height of nearly seven or eight meters, Roy felt domineering just standing there.
His muscles were tense.
Just like Marco before.
Roy was on guard against the sudden attack of the old guy Whitebeard.
"Gulala! Okay, kid, disperse your weird abilities!
What did that Shiki guy ask you to do? He can't ask you to compete with me!"
Glanced at the useless and fainted sons on the ship.
The domineering aura of the Overlord dissipated.
At the same time, Roy also stopped releasing the sound of death.
Whitebeard always has privileges here with Roy.
If someone else is so provocative, then Roy will not be so easy to talk to.
Looking at the Moby Dick getting closer and closer.
Roy was a little panicked.
After all, this is the nest of the world's number one pirate group. If Whitebeard and the perverts on his ship suddenly attack, then even Roy is not 100% sure to escape.
The Congyunqi in Whitebeard's hand reflects the cold light in the sun at this time.
Looking at the king of the sea surrounded by people.
"Damn it, this old man is so old, why does he still feel this oppressive."
The closer the distance is.
The more Roy understood, the more he understood why the World Government was so afraid of Whitebeard.
He was obviously in his twilight years, but his breath of life and spirit were stronger than those of the Sea King.
"Is this the world's recognized strongest man? It's really outrageous."
Marco in front landed on the deck with a burning blue flame.
"Dad, aren't you taking a rest for treatment? Why are you on the deck?" Marco looked at Whitebeard who was blown by the sea breeze and asked with concern.
"I just came here to bask in the sun. I'm not as weak as you think." He waved his hand heroically.
Roy landed behind Marco.
Swish!
Roy just stepped onto the deck.
The pirates around him drew their swords at the same time.
Cold sweat oozed from his back, but his face remained unchanged.
He looked up and stared at Whitebeard who was blocking the sun.
"Whitebeard, is this how you, the Whitebeard Pirates, treat guests?"
The tall body seemed like a prehistoric beast, with great pressure.
His eyes reflected the sunlight, and the cold light on the blade was cleared from the clouds.
"Put away all your weapons, you useless guys."
The deck of the Moby Dick.
After hearing Whitebeard's order, the pirates surrounding Roy immediately took back their weapons.
As Marco and the captains of the other squads cleared the field.
The weaker pirates began to return to the cabin of the Moby Dick.
This was not because they could not listen to the following conversation.
But because if a conflict occurred next, those weak pirates would not be able to withstand the spirit of the strong.
Roy's death voice just now has proved his strength from the side.
Moreover, many people have seen his strength last time.
The young man in front of him, he actually withstood a flying slash from his father.
The small fish all returned to the cabin.
At this time, on the huge deck of the Moby Dick, Roy and the members of the Whitebeard Pirates stood on each side.
"Gulala, young man, you are really brave! You dare to come to my territory alone. Isn't Shiki afraid that I will leave you behind?"
Looking at Roy, who was not weak in momentum, Whitebeard suddenly laughed loudly.
"Dad, he is a member of the Sky Pirates. I remember that your relationship with Golden Lion didn't seem to be very good. Is it okay to praise him like this?"
Bista, who was wearing a top hat on his head, looked at the knife on Roy's waist and recalled the scene he had seen on the pirate ship last time. At this moment, he was a little eager to try.
"Haha, although I really don't like Shi Ji's ambition, but aside from this, he was still a reliable partner back then."
Whitebeard's eyes seemed to be reminiscing about the past.
Roy's back was already wet at the moment.
Through the weak sound wave, Roy discovered many hidden wounds on Whitebeard's body.
Those shocking injuries returned to Roy's mind through sound waves.
The more he learned about Whitebeard's physical condition, the more shocked Roy was.
"Is this still a human being? How on earth did he survive until now with so many hidden injuries?"
"Hey kid, ever since you first came here, I've felt like something was scanning me. Your behavior is not polite!"
brush!
The originally retracted blade was drawn out again.
"You were actually checking on Dad just now. Damn it, do you want to die?"
After hearing what Whitebeard said, the surrounding squad captains immediately drew their swords in anger.
After scratching his head, Roy looked a little embarrassed.
"Sorry, this is indeed my fault. As compensation, Whitebeard, I can introduce you to a doctor." When Roy said this.
"Damn it, you arrogant brat, what do you think our dad is?"
Looking at the pirate captains who suddenly became more manic.
Roy knew they had misunderstood.
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to be sarcastic. Have you ever heard of the fruits of surgery?"