"Ah!"
Whitebeard let out a thunderous roar, and an invincible, berserk aura erupted from him, making Hawkeye and Dazhen, who stood in his way, change color.
Marco was one of the old hands on Whitebeard's ship and also his most beloved son. Now that he was dead, Whitebeard had gone completely mad.
"He's already gravely wounded, yet he's still this strong. Is this the world's strongest man?" Hawkeye murmured as he looked at Whitebeard.
But those words sounded unbearably grating to Whitebeard.
The strongest man who can't even protect his own son? Whitebeard lamented inwardly.
Then he looked toward Zephyr, Akainu, and Aokiji—the three murderers who had killed his son.
"You're all going to die!" Whitebeard whispered, his killing intent so intense that it seemed to freeze the air.
"Hiss~~"
Seeing this scene, Buggy seemed to remember something, and a look of terror appeared on his face. He had seen Whitebeard in this state before, but Whitebeard was clearly far more terrifying now than he had been years ago!
Buggy began quietly backing away. He had to get farther from Whitebeard—farther and farther.
"No way! Marco actually died?" Seeing Whitebeard on the verge of rampaging, Ryan wore an expression of disbelief.
To be honest, even if Whitebeard died, Marco might not necessarily have died.
He truly hadn't expected Marco to die. In his mind, Marco was extremely difficult to kill. The properties of the Phoenix alone made death difficult for him. But now that it had happened, Ryan had no choice but to believe it.
"Marco! Damn it!"
"Kill the Marines!"
"Avenger Marco!!!"
Across the plaza, all the members of the Whitebeard Pirates roared furiously and charged madly at the Marines.
The two sides began slaughtering one another. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and severed limbs littered the battlefield, making