"It's a problem now."

Shanks' eyes narrowed. Even if he hadn't had a head-on fight, he could vaguely guess that he would definitely not be able to get it today. It was really hateful to attack on both sides.

But there is no way, who said he was the Emperor of the Sea?

He carries the name of the Four Emperors, even if he is besieged or hostile, he has no reason to say, let alone Malinfando found him himself.

Since he dared to wade into the muddy waters of war, he should have been prepared to face all crises.

Besides, he has no chance of winning, and even in his opinion, he has a good chance of winning. After all, he is still young... No, to be precise, he should be on a perfect age dividing line. He will not lose his physical strength because he is too old, nor will he seem too young to have insufficient experience because he is too young.

Whether it is experience, body, or domineering, he is at the peak of his life, and the other party... well, he is an old man whose physical strength is declining day by day and a pretentious, or even overly inflated guy.

He doesn't need to defeat, what he has to do is to hold him hard. Long-term entanglement can help him drag down his body, which is already worse than before, and will also help him catch the weaknesses that the rising stars have been hiding for a long time. This is the fact that the more they drag, the more they are, the more they are not good for the navy.

Not to mention how much high-end combat power is involved in the Red-Haired Pirates and the Blackbeard Pirates? Just looking at ordinary soldiers, after the protracted war and killing, I wonder how much combat power and morale can be left?

As the corners of his mouth curled up, Shanks' face was still calm, and there was no more master's demeanor than this.

"Lieutenant General Cap, I have put the future of the world on him. Qilu? It's impossible. He is a natural pirate. The future One Piece must be him."

Shanks said with certainty, waved his long sword with his right hand and forced Sith to open the dark clouds. He turned around and pointed the tip of the knife to the ground. Then he raised his voice up, and a set of movements flowed like a demonstration in a dream thousands of times.

Bang!

A crisp sound came from the air, and the blade held Cap's iron fist. The two of them looked at each other, and Cap's eyes were covered with blood.

"That's my grandson, what a shitty Pirate? I just want him to live well. If he is a pirate, he will not die well. Even Roger, even Roger will only die alone. You are just a stinky little guy who is not related to him. What qualifications do you have to decide his future?"

He used force between his arms, and the rich domineering aura spread from his fist to his forearm. He did not have the habit of spreading his domineering aura all over his body, nor was it necessary. Every strand of domineering aura on his body could be swung by him like an arm. Even if he had only one forearm, no, even if he had only one finger, he could easily pierce the defense of the full body of the armed defense of Vergo.

Between the fist blades, circles of white air waves expanded and exploded in the air, and vaguely brought afterimages.

Click!

The granite at Shanks' feet made an overwhelming cry, and it instantly shattered into pieces. The huge force and the ground were overturned. Two steps back, Shanks' expression solidified on his face.

He underestimated Garp's strength. Even if he was old and weak, could he still burst out with such powerful power?

With a stepping foot, Cap didn't intend to give Shanks a chance to breathe. No matter how strong or glorious he was, don't underestimate a veteran of war.

The cloak behind him was raised, and Cap's speed was extremely fast. It was the iron fist of justice that had been accumulating for a long time, from bottom to top, reaching Shanks' jaw.

Shanks' forehead was involuntarily sweating, and he stepped on a cyclone under his feet. He raised his sword and blocked his chest. Another roar of storm comparable to a metal collision.

The powerful and unparalleled domineering aura spread out, the lightning flashed, and the black fog ended with a red color, expanding, and then oppressed from the sky towards Cap.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The figures scattered in the air, which were the afterimages left by Shanks and Cap’s crazy fight.

Darkness pulled her body, and Sith fled into the crack of the shadows, staring at the two rapidly fighting figures in front of her, her face was a little stiff, and she couldn't help but tremble her eyes, and she sighed in her heart.

"Are the old men in this world so strong?"

Kap, Warring States Period, and Whitebeard are all figures from the same era. By age, they are completely old men. Compared with ordinary peers, their energy is really a bit too much.

Although it is the strongest in the world, white beard seems to be relatively normal. Although it is still very good at slaughtering, its body has long been worse than before. Heart disease is getting worse and old injuries occur from time to time.

Compared to him, Kap and the Warring States of Buddha were completely perverted, the same, and even older, they overeat and used donuts and fairy beans for meals. Over the years, not only have they never heard of any old injuries they had, but they have never even heard of diabetes. When they beat people, they still have the same pain.

The deterrent power in recent years has gradually become the second line under the light of the three generals, not because their strength has really declined to the point where they cannot fight, but because the children do not need to worry about taking action.

Sith had every reason to suspect that if he was twenty years younger, Cap could call Shanks dad alone.

The shadow wrapped around Shanks like a sea snake, followed by his body. The shadow twisted, and a human figure appeared in the air. With a thud, the long sword fell, and the target was Shanks' neck.

"Emperor, I wonder if you can block the attack of two people with one hand?"

Shanks' expression was extremely gloomy, and his body twisted into an extremely strange arc in the air. He turned Cap and stepped on Sith's knife with one foot.

Although his strength is at the peak of his life, it is still too difficult to deal with two people at the same time.

He stepped on the knife and leveraged the force, flipped the air, Shanks was magically dodged the attack and rubbed his nose. He could even feel the sharpness on the tip of the knife.

Loomingly, he began to miss his left arm.

The Western sword in his hand danced, and Shanks instantly launched an attack with the Sith's long sword.

clang!

The lightning burst out, and the two of them wiped each other, exchanged directions, separated, and the continuous attacks dissipated between the lightning and flint. Whether it was Shanks or the Sith, they temporarily gained a little breath.

One side faces the pressure from two masters at the same time, and the other side is the fatigue and old injuries after a long battle. In this way, it seems that Karp is the best person among them, and he is obviously so old.

"It seems that I'm a little careless, but who are you? A man like you cannot be unknown in the Navy for so many years."

Shanks raised his eyebrows, and the cold wind around him lifted his hair between his forehead. When he wasn't playing tricks, he was really like that. With the wound on his face, no matter what, it was more masculine than a black beard.

"Me? Who knows? It's normal for you to have never heard of my name in a small country man. Just like Ditch, he is much stronger than ordinary captains. Do you think his reputation is comparable to Bista and the others?" Sith raised his face and replied to Shanks indifferently.

Although he is an orphan, he is definitely a good-for-birth person in terms of origin. Who wants him to be a child raised by Victor?

His eyes wandered on the Sith and Shanks, and Cap still clenched his fists and vented it, which finally calmed down a little. Thinking about it seriously, it seemed that the Warring States had also talked to him about the Sith's origin.

Although he is occasionally heartless, this does not mean that he is stupid, or it is more precise to describe it as wise and stupid, with a tight expression.

Since they have entered the vision of the top leaders and want to avoid being investigated at all, it is basically impossible. Whether it is the Judicial Island or the Navy, they have conducted private investigations on the Sith.

He is cruel, gloomy, and quite pleased with women. From childhood to adulthood, he is like a ball of darkness. He can't see his limits and margins at all. No matter what crisis he encounters, he still has the energy to squeeze.

This is a man who is extremely good at hiding, and to some extent, he is the same creature as Blackbeard.

Danger, if one day this man is allowed to hold power, he will either lead the navy to a new peak or fall into the abyss in endless war or flames.

But what does that have to do with him?

When a person is alive, he has worked hard to do his best after doing his own duties, so how can he manage what will happen decades later?

Just like more than twenty years ago, he swore to take Ace's custody from Roger. After so many years, hasn't he been able to take good care of him?

Shaking his head, he felt a piercing pain in his heart.

The three confronted each other, and the surrounding navy and pirates did not dare to get close at all. Feeling the awe-inspiring momentum, they all half-consciously walked around. It was not a world where they could intervene.

In the square, the navy's offensive began to show fatigue. No matter what, they have fought from the Whitebeard Pirates, the Blackbeard Pirates, and then to the Redhead Pirates. However, they have an advantage in numbers and cannot tell their victory or defeat for a while.

With the withdrawal of the Seven Warriors Sea, the Navy pressed nearly all its combat power.

The three generals all came out, and even the Marshal and Cap, who had not taken action for a long time, set foot on the battlefield.

Blackbeard vs. Kizaru, Akainu vs. Ban Beckman, Akiji vs. Marco, and the Warring States of Buddha, both sides fought hard, and the victory or defeat on the battlefield was in the hands of these people. Whoever could defeat the opponent's main general first would win the final victory.

But now, Marco may be the first to leave the game. He also fought from beginning to end. Whether it is physical strength or other things, he can be said to be the lowest point of the day. Facing Aokiji who had a lot of paddling in the first half, his situation is not good. He even needs several captains to join forces to fight Aokiji back and forth. After all, if he doesn't use all his strength at this time, Aokiji will not deserve to be a general.

Having no time to pay attention to other things, Shanks shook his head, his eyes stayed on the Sith, and he did not deviate for a moment.

"Different, you are essentially different from Ditch. Although he is also good at hiding, no matter what, he is a pirate who has been active in the new world. The pond cannot raise dragons. It is impossible to train such powerful power without warning. What are you hiding? What are you conspiring?"

Before Blackbeard attacked Ace, although Shanks was also afraid of him, even so, he never put Dic at the same height as him. He was the Four Emperors of the New World, and Dic was just a minion under Whitebeard.

But the facts prove that even he is a bit misleading.

The guy who had been hiding himself in the shadow of the Whitebeard eventually made big news. He not only defected to the Whitebeard Pirates, but also ignited the powder barrel with one hand, triggered a war, and pushed the world into a state that he could not predict at all.

This feeling is really bad, or the conspirators who are hiding in the darkness are really too dangerous.

This guy named Wilson Sith has a similarity to his black beard. They are like two sides of a mirror, which is completely carved from the same mold.

It's too dangerous. It's too dangerous for such dangerous people to put them outside. He must figure out what they are thinking.

"The conspiracy? Who is it? It is aimed at you?"

While vigilantly, Sith pulled out a cigarette candy from his arms and put it in his mouth, his eyes kept wandering on Shanks. He was looking for the man's flaws, and his rhetoric was just a tool.

He knocked his head with his right hand.

"No, don't, don't think I'm too smart, conspiracy, and tricks. I can't play with it. Until now, I just do it casually. The world is so crazy and twisted. I try to change and want to do it, so I follow my feelings. After all, pirates, killers, people will always kill them, right?"

His voice paused, his smile became extremely strange in an instant, and his eyes were gloomy like an ancient well that could not be seen at the edge.

"You know, even I am ready to die on the battlefield."

"It's really a truth, a difficult guy."

He didn't believe a word about the Sith's words.

Retrieving the preface, he no longer thought that he could easily defeat the two by delaying time. Both were old foxes of thousands of years. They would not reveal their weaknesses unless they had to.

“It’s really hard to deal with.”

Holding his eyebrows, he subconsciously felt like he reached out to scratch his face. At this moment, Cap disappeared from the spot.

He noticed the opportunity, and felt a little bit unrelated in his heart. What? He didn't take action for a long time. In the eyes of others, has his threat dropped to this point? Even the newcomer, Sith, could not compare with?

He shook his head slightly. He didn't want to pay attention to such things, but today is different. This is not an ordinary day. A low voice sounded in Shanks' ears, and he was rarely serious.
Chapter completed!