The Legendary Pirate, Whitebeard

At this moment.

The Demon Heir, Bullet, was on his way to the venue.

Yet the whole world's hearts were tense as they speculated about two important figures.

The first was whether Whitebeard Newgate would come.

Over a dozen commanders and more than forty subordinate pirate crews.

It would not be an exaggeration to call such a force the world's strongest pirate crew.

The other was Kaido of the Beasts.

People were still guessing whether he would declare war.

Completely unaware that the main event they had been most eagerly awaiting had already become a thing of the past.

Marine Headquarters' warships sped through the New World.

A whole row of warships stretched as far as the eye could see, enough to strike fear into anyone's heart.

Hundreds of warships were packed with the headquarters' strongest forces and experts from every branch.

Forget a mere Emperor of the Sea—even if the Pirate King were alive, he would still be steamrolled.

They were not worried about Kaido at all right now.

Because their latest intelligence network showed that Kaido of the Beasts had already been defeated. The real problem was Whitebeard.

If Whitebeard also harbored hostile intentions and made a move like Bullet had.

Taking Ye Zhuo's life while he was ill.

Then the remaining factions on Hive Island would inevitably scatter like monkeys when the tree fell.

How could the Demon King Pirates possibly win then?

Sengoku and the others could take them down while both sides were battered and weakened.

As everyone knew, how could there possibly be pure friendship between pirates?

Back then, even the Rocks Pirates had never seen—

Reincarnation Dao...

Sorry, wrong set.

The camera returned to Hive Island.

Under the expectant gazes of the entire world.

Three large ships resembling whale mouths appeared in