"Roger..." Whitebeard sighed softly. "He was the kind of guy who loved showing off in everything he did."
"What do you mean?" Luo Han asked curiously. What kind of showing off was that—physical or psychological?
"You could call it extreme narcissism!" Whitebeard said with a smile.
"What does that mean?" Luo Han froze, unable to understand. In his memories, Roger was mostly the Pirate King who faced death fearlessly with a smile! Roger! How had he become a narcissist in Whitebeard's eyes?
"Haha! Luo Han, kid," Whitebeard said with a faint smile, "you'll know once you meet Roger."
"All right!" Luo Han shrugged. He would see him in a few days anyway. This time, there probably would not be any accidents. Luo Han had that feeling.
"But, Brother Newgate," Luo Han looked at Whitebeard and asked seriously, "how strong are the Roger Pirates?"
"Their strength..." Whitebeard rarely looked so serious. "Every member is at least as strong as a Marine Vice Admiral. Not a single one is easy to deal with."
"That strong?" Luo Han was somewhat shocked. Every member was at least Vice Admiral level. Even if the Roger Pirates followed an elite model, they had to have at least a dozen members!
Just thinking about it, that could mean more than five Marine Admiral candidates and three Admirals. What kind of force was that? No wonder they could contend with the Rocks Pirates in the New World. Without enough strength, they would have long since been reduced to ashes by Rocks's overwhelming presence.
"Strong?" Whitebeard smiled. "The truly strong one is Roger. That guy's strength, just like his narcissism, always refreshes your understanding."
"Uh!" Luo Han was stunned. That strong? He had thought Roger had avoided being crushed by the Rocks Pirates because he was good at running.