Blonde hair and white beard

"Ponyboy, are you really the captain of the first team of the Whitebeard Pirates? Is turning your back on the enemy your way of fighting?" Roy said as he gathered his holy light spear and shot.

Marco had no time to play lip service to Roy, if he couldn't fight, he couldn't fight, and he wasn't going to waste this life.

"You won't be so arrogant when Pops steps in!" Marco said through clenched teeth.

It was a bit humiliating for him to be the second best of the Whitebeard Pirates, but he was actually not even ranked "below the legend", but he was more than capable of looking at the situation.

He had never seen anyone who could keep up with him in the air, not even Kaido.

It was only now that Marco had a real sense of crisis.

Roy threw the spear in his hand again, and Marco felt that it was coming for his heart. He hurriedly twisted his body to dodge it, but he was still a beat too slow and was pierced through the shoulder.

In fact, Roy didn't want to kill Marco, he just wanted to play with him, but Marco's "Immortal Bird Fruit" self-healing ability was surprisingly fast.

Roy kept on attacking Marco, who kept on dodging the attacks on the vital parts and kept on flying.

The Black Duck Pirates Kazusa and others were even more surprised to see this scene, their jaws were on the ground, Captain Marco was actually being chased by Roy who also had the ability to fly all the time.

It wasn't that Roy's strength had reached the point of completely crushing Malko, if they really fought, Malko and Roy would have no problem fighting for two or three hours, but the point is that Malko had no desire to fight anymore.

He knew that even if he fought, he wouldn't be able to win, and since this was Pop's territory, and Pop had instructed him not to fight Roy, and that he was only here to scout, Marco gave up on fighting!

But the result of this is the same as what Kazsa and others thought, completely become Roy's living target, as if being chased by falcons like a fledgling, if the other pirate group people see, white beard pirate group's face are lost.

"Ah ... Ponyboy, are you really not going to have a couple of moves with me?"

Roy was a little disappointed, obviously several times aimed at Marco's heart and head, but all were dodged by the other side, Roy was very interested to see how fast Marco probably had to recover after being hit in the vitals.

Malko was worthy of the rank of captain of the Whitebeard Pirates and was very good at aerial combat; if the battlefield was on land, he could fall without a care in the world, but on the sea, there could not be a bit of carelessness.

"The guy who wants to take my son's life, who the hell is he ..."

Suddenly, next to a small island on his left hand, a huge white whale ship suddenly came rushing rapidly from the back of the island, Roy turned his head and saw that on the bow of the big white whale ship was standing a man holding a naginata, with a white curved moon beard, with a conspicuous blond hair, aged around fifty.

Within his reach stood many of the famous pirates of the New World!

That was Whitebeard's old man, Edward Newgate.

Beside him were the captains of the various teams of the Whitebeard Pirates.

Not only that, but behind Whitebeard's royal ship, the Moby Dick, there were more than ten other ships.

All of them were famous pirate groups in the New World.

Of course, many of these pirate groups were famous with the help of Whitebeard, and as long as they carried the banner of Whitebeard's pirate group, weren't they just big pirates?

Just as Roy was observing the Whitebeard pirates travelling over, Marco seized the opportunity and landed on the Moby Dick and turned into his human form the moment he stepped onto the deck.

"Sorry, Pops, for embarrassing you ..."

Marco said as he dropped to one knee and looked at Whitebeard's huge back.

The wounds on Marco's body had recovered like new, and he had to admit that the Immortal Bird Fruit, was really too strong.

"Kula la la la la la ~ you've done well, Marco, leave the rest to me!"

Whitebeard tapped the bottom of his naginata on the bow of the Moby Dick and shouted at Roy in front of him, "Are you the one who killed my son? Snotty-nosed brat!"

Without hesitation, Roy landed on the bow of Whitebeard's ship, took a seat on the side, looked Whitebeard square in the face and said, "That's too much! Pops!"

"Eh?"

Whitebeard raised his head slightly, not knowing for a moment that Roy had called him "Pops" and not understanding what Roy meant.

In fact, Roy was just calling him by name, and Roy respected this man from the bottom of his heart, whether he was an enemy or a friend in the future, he respected the man with the white beard in front of him.

"I'm only one man and you're making all this noise, Pops, are you afraid to fight me one on one?" Roy crossed his arms on his two-legged knees and swept the pirates in the back out of the corner of his eye.

"Bastard, how dare you underestimate Pops!"

"How dare you insult the Whitebeard Pirates in front of Pops!"

Hearing Roy's voice, many pirates on board the Moby Dick, as well as White Beard's pirate group, were furious, and some of the grumpy pirates raised their guns and shot at Roy.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There were more than ten large pirate ships, with thousands of people, and many of the pirates themselves were grumpy, and because of Roy's words just now, there were more than thirty people on board who shot at him in anger.

Faced with a rain of bullets, Roy felt a pain in his balls, why is it that everywhere he goes there is a group of fools who want to finish him off with guns?

In the eyes of the crowd, Roy was directly hit into a hornet's nest, this kind of bullets that did not hurt and did not even aim at the head, Roy did not even bother to dodge.

"Did it work? The eternal angel?" Buster, who was still a teenage kid, happened to look at the image of Roy covered in blood like that and still not dying?

Suddenly Whitebeard's eyes froze and he noticed with his sight that Roy, who had been covered in wounds, was suddenly back to full strength.

Roy's hands were raised, he had to hit back after being hit, right? The spear of holy light immediately coalesced in his hands and was flung out repeatedly, the spear immediately flying very accurately at those who had just shot.

"Don't you dare hurt my sons!"

Whitebeard shouted, a terrifying aura spread out with Whitebeard's body as the centre, and the Hegemony-coloured Hegemony Qi spread out around like a tidal wave.

This overlord colour was extremely powerful, no less than Roger's, for the space around was shaken by this overlord colour, sending up a wave that rocked the ships in these waters.

The sky cracked open, and all the air seemed to collapse down on Roy.

The spears that Roy had thrown were even transformed into photons of light and disappeared under this overwhelming colour.

"It's really powerful, this overwhelming colour, producing a solid attack trying to crush me?"

"Go to the Navy's yard and be arrogant, angel brat!" Whitebeard cracked his mouth open, revealing the large white teeth inside.

"That's pretty powerful, Pops, but tiger sons are weak, are you going to protect them for life?" Roy said and gave himself a "King's Blessing"!

Buzz!

At once another strong aura of a king began to spread from Roy's body.