Chapter 173 Fire Fist is Dead
[Five years later, Whitebeard was indeed dead. There is no room for debate on this point. However, the strength of the Four Emperors has not shrunk at all. In his Impure World State, he easily defeated Gladius with one move.
There isn't even a name for his moves, this is the gap between him and others. Whitebeard's normal attack is his ultimate move, and in the main timeline, the Whitebeard Pirates still exist, so no one dares to mess with them.
Most people are curious about why such a powerful pirate group withdrew from the stage of history and became the old era in the eyes of the Don Quixote family cadres.
The layman watches the excitement while the expert sees the details. The power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit can actually bypass the Armament Haki. This is the characteristic of the awakening of the Parahuman Devil Fruit. I didn't expect that the Edo World Whitebeard could be so strong.
After Crocodile Crocodile was taught a lesson by Admiral Aokiji of the Navy, he couldn't even save his partner. Fortunately, his loyal subordinates used hot water to save his body from the frozen state.
While recuperating in bed, he watched Sky View and saw that the invincible man still displayed amazing strength even after his death, which instantly made the Shichibukai even more introverted.
"I want to continue looking for Pluto, I need Pluto's help..." Crocodile's face was full of gloom. After the archaeologist was captured by the navy, he could only find another way to find out the secret of the original text of the history of the Kingdom of Alabasta. This time he was even more unscrupulous.
Whoever wants to be the savior of the Alabasta Kingdom can do it. As long as he knows the whereabouts of Pluto, he doesn't care how many people die as a result.
The last elite of the Baroque Studio are sailing towards the Kingdom of Alabasta with all their strength, away from the troubled place of the Drum Island. Alan on the main world line is now in trouble for whoever encounters him, and his surroundings will become a battlefield for the struggle of various forces. ］
Gladius had been broken into a pile of flesh and was deader than dead. The Evil World Whitebeard just stood there, waiting for good news from his old rival. It seemed that he would win this duel.
The camera on the sky screen was aimed at Evil World Roger. He had his signature smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He was chasing the golden-haired gorilla who was fleeing frantically in front of him, "Don't run, brother. This place is so small, where can you run to? Sooner or later, you will die, and I will give you a quick death."
Mahabas, who controls the Beast Titan, does not want to die. The Sudden Suppression Fruit in his body has already taken effect on the Titan. The twenty-meter-tall Titan becomes light, and every leap he makes is almost like flying. However, even if he tries his best, he still cannot shake off the pursuers behind him.
"Roger, you used to be the Pirate King, the strongest man on the sea in the old days. Please let me live. I am no longer a threat to that skeleton man," the Beast Titan said, trying to use words to get the Plague God behind him to stop chasing him.
Does Mahabas think he is Red-Haired Shanks? Who will give him face? Evil World Roger has no patience to continue this cat-and-mouse game. He finds a piece of iron rod in the ruins of the giant giant and says, "If I were still alive, maybe I would spare your life. Unfortunately, I have been dead for so many years. In hell, kindness is a luxury and even more deadly."
"God avoids"
The domineering aura surrounded the iron rod, and the sword energy with red lightning slashed through the earth, tearing through the ground and rushing towards the golden-haired gorilla at an extremely fast speed.
"Oh no... give me a chance..." Mahabais felt the danger of death behind him. When the Beast Titan turned around, he saw a desperate scene. The red sword energy cut off everything with unstoppable power, including the body and head of the Titan wrapped in armed color. The human pilot.
Evil World Roger stepped on the corpse of the Beast Titan. Just in case, in case Mahabasi was not dead, he twisted his head off and wanted to take the thing as a reward. "This golden-haired gorilla ran so fast that I wasted a lot of time. It seems that I lost."
There was no stake in this competition. It was just a kind of fun for these two old men returning to the real world. Evil World Roger smiled and took the spoils. It took him a minute to return to the side of the skeleton man.
He threw Mahabas's head at Brook's feet, which meant he had completed the task assigned by the Soul King. He looked at the Evil World Whitebeard and said loudly: "Edward Newgate, you are so cunning. You picked a stubborn opponent for yourself and asked me to chase a guy who escaped with a devil fruit. Fortunately, he didn't fly high enough, otherwise I would have wasted more time."
"I lost if I lost. Why find so many excuses? It's not easy to beat you this time." The Evil World Whitebeard stood there, unable to hide his smile. He didn't expect that he could beat Roger after death. This trip to the mortal world was really worthwhile.
The Whitebeard Pirates and the Roger Pirates had once fought each other, and the result was a draw. The two groups became friends after the fight, and the strong respected each other. The latter even borrowed the former's crew for a period of time.
Brook poked Mahabas' head with the Soul-Destroying Sword. Even if the other party had the power of the Human King, this cadre of the Don Quixote family would eventually return to the underworld. His posthumous crimes would be judged by the Underworld Tribunal, which would not wrongly accuse a good person or a bad person.
In order to complete the transaction between the two spirits who were summoned to the world, the King of Souls needs to pay a certain "reward". There is a price to pay for letting the spirits work for free, and you can't get something for free. Brook asked, "Tell me, both of you. As long as it is within my authority, I can agree to one request from each of you. You have been in hell for so long, you'd better say something practical."
The subtext is that you shouldn't ask for too much. There are some things that Brook can't accomplish, and it will only waste the favor with the Soul King. Even if you don't have any requests at the moment, you can save it. A spirit has done this before.
Evil World Roger paced back and forth on the spot. He really hadn't thought about a request yet. However, this gave Evil World Whitebeard an opportunity. He spoke first: "King of Souls, I am all alone in hell. People always feel lonely when they get old. I want an adopted son to accompany me for a while to make up for what I owe him."
Brook knew the situation of the spirit Whitebeard. This powerful man had done too many good and bad things in his lifetime. The weight of the two combined should mean that he would be reincarnated into the Shura path.
But he was the father of a large family, and he resolutely gave away most of his good points, so that his sons who died in the war did not fall into the three evil paths. Most of them entered the human world and were reborn. The price was that Whitebeard was sent to the evil ghost path and became an unpaid worker in the underworld.
The skeleton man touched his head and thought that this request was not excessive. "You want to see Ace, right? I can satisfy your request, but you will have to deal with any disputes later."
As Roger looked at him in astonishment, another spirit flew out of the gate of hell behind Brook, who looked 80% similar to the Pirate King.