"How's it looking in there?" Beli shook Teach hard and asked anxiously. As for whether his shaking would worsen Teach's injuries, Beli did not care in the slightest. Right now, Ryan was the only one on his mind.
"Stop!" Teach, who had originally planned to play dead, hurriedly opened his tightly shut eyes.
"How's Ryan?"
Beli's question pulled Teach back into his memories. During the melee inside, he had originally been hanging around the outskirts. At the center were Ryan, Whitebeard, Sengoku, and Garp. He had not dared to get anywhere near them.
But a sudden Flying Slash sent him flying right into the middle, and then he was beaten up by several people.
Even Whitebeard could not protect him.
Because Sengoku, Garp, and Ryan had all attacked him like mad.
Ryan and Garp went without saying. How could they possibly miss such a good opportunity? As for Sengoku, he attacked the moment he saw someone from the Whitebeard Pirates.
Less than a few seconds after entering the center of the battlefield, he had been severely wounded. If not for his abnormal physique, and Whitebeard rescuing him by punching him out—
He might have died in there!
At that thought, Teach could not help but shudder with lingering fear. That had been far too dangerous!
Three powerhouses had ganged up on him! He was not Whitebeard—how was he supposed to withstand that?!
"He's fine," Teach answered honestly. Then he looked toward the battlefield obscured by dust. He still could not forget the killing intent in Ryan's eyes.
It must have been an illusion! Maybe he just got carried away fighting! Teach truly could not think of any reason Ryan would want to kill him, so he could only conclude that Ryan had lost himself in the heat of battle.
After