Whitebeard: "Gurararara, I think Daigo has a point, Marquis."
Whitebeard: "Or do you want to have a fight with me?"
In the Pirate World, there was a faint hint of hostility in Whitebeard's eyes.
He was Whitebeard, the World's Strongest Man!
Was it unacceptable to Vauban that someone was on the same level as him?
He had spent more of his time lately on these bratty boys, but that did not mean his strength had not improved at all.
Marquis Voban had merely broken through some so-called Status. How much could that have improved him in such a short time?
Perhaps Vauban was stronger than him, but not by much.
Oldest Godslayer: "Do you know what you're saying, Whitebeard?"
In the Campione! World, Marquis Voban also frowned.
Oldest Godslayer: "Have my consecutive losses to Madara Uchiha and Shendu made you think this old man has fallen to your level?"
The moment those words came out, the Chat Group fell silent.
Even in reality, Su Yunqing and the others could not help holding their breath as they watched the situation in the Chat Group, tense and thrilled.
Vauban's words were practically him pointing at Whitebeard's nose and saying, "Where did you get the confidence to think you can compare yourself to me?" Given Whitebeard's pride, he would never tolerate it.
They were both the strongest beings in their respective worlds. Their strength might differ, but their pride was equal.
Who would sincerely believe that the other was stronger than them?
It was not that they themselves were weak, but that their world's system was weaker.
So what came next was surely a battle full of flames and blood, from words to fists!
Just as everyone anticipated that outcome, someone stepped forward.
Uchiha Dance King: "The meaningless dispute of the laggards."
Uchiha