One Piece: Whitebeard's Biological Son
Chapter 125

A Heartless Ice-Making Machine

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Whitebeard also noticed that something was wrong with Kazu, recalling the attack that had injured him earlier.

seem...

It seems that the Devil Fruit abilities of the father and son influence each other to some extent.

Gulalalalala, as expected of his son.

Having figured things out, Whitebeard no longer intended to fight cautiously. If they continued fighting like this, he would surely be tricked and rendered unconscious by this little rascal.

They clearly have such great strength, yet they avoid direct confrontation; their speed alone is nothing special.

"Stop running away, Kazu, face me!"

Whitebeard Murakumogiri in his hand into the ground, and his freed hands were enveloped in white light.

Whitebeard slammed his hands into the air in front of him, cracking the surrounding space, then laughed and charged straight at Kazu.

"Damn it, this is blatant cheating!"

Kazu knew that Whitebeard had discovered the problem and had already come up with a solution.

That is, he would waste energy vibrating the surrounding environment, making it harder for him to use Space Swap smoothly.

Kazu certainly wouldn't choose to avoid battle. Since he likes to waste his energy so much, then let's fight a war of attrition.

Kazu collided head-on with Whitebeard, and the surrounding space was already overwhelmed, repeatedly breaking and restoring itself.

Marco also gave Jozu some basic treatment; there was nothing seriously wrong, just some minor cuts and bruises.

" Vista the Flower Sword, dare to come out and fight me!"

Unable to contain her excitement any longer, with trembling hands, Oulait jumped out and challenged Vista to a duel.

"Haha, you must be Olette, the Ghost Swordsman of the Blonde Pirates."

"To spar with a swordsman is something I've always dreamed of."

The two exchanged a smile and then found a relatively large spot among the broken rocks around them to begin their battle.

Vista wields a two-handed sword; his swordsmanship is fluid and elegant, with a touch of grace.

Oulait, on the other hand, employs a bold and expansive style, emphasizing the combination of speed and power.

The two sides traded blows, and it was impossible to determine a winner.

Marco, aboard the Moby Dick, also stepped forward. As the captain of the First Division, he couldn't just stand by and watch.

Marco looked directly at Behrens. He had seen Behrens ' bounty poster; a powerful figure with a bounty of 1.188 billion Beli. This was going to be an interesting duel.

"Hey, Behrens, how about we spar a couple of times?"

"Of course, no problem."

Faced with the challenge from the pineapple-headed man, Behrens agreed without hesitation.

He glanced back at Carlmand, as if to say, "See? The captain of their first division is looking for me. He clearly recognizes my formidable strength."

Carlmand pursed his lips, a hint of jealousy in his voice, and said, "This is truly brilliant; they can actually choose their opponents."

Carlmand, who had originally wanted to fight, now felt it was better not to make a move.

If he plays against any other captain, Behrens will definitely make fun of him about it for the rest of his life.

What? He fought the captain of the First Division? What captain were you fighting again?

How much is the bounty on the other side?

Forget it, I'll just stick to being a site builder; that way, I won't be accused of not doing any work.

Carlmand activated his Devil Fruit power, and the ice began to freeze from beneath his feet, instantly transforming into a new arena.

However, he couldn't hold out for more than a few seconds before Whitebeard's next tremor destroyed the ice, forcing him to remain a relentless refrigeration machine.

Behrens and Marco are doing alright, occasionally managing to fly, while Oulait and Vista rely more on footholds. With the ice surface, they can move more freely.

"Well done, Carlmand."

Oulait, unusually, praised the usually unreliable Carlmand, then pushed off the ice with both feet and charged towards Vista again.

"Haha, that's a really interesting ability."

Vista glanced at Carlmand before looking away. Oulait was no easy opponent; he had to go all out.

Hancock and the others watched the entire battle from the other side, and no one from the Whitebeard Pirates came over to fight them.

If we win, it won't be a glorious victory; if we lose, it will be incredibly shameful.

As for Drew at the end, forget it. He was standing behind Hancock and the others, so he probably wasn't a combatant.

The battles on all three battlefields were incredibly exciting, with one side witnessing the Space Shattering and the clash of forces.

On one side is a clash of top-tier swordsmanship.

The last side features a dance of thunder and fire, with spectacular battlefield effects that are dazzling to behold.

Marco transformed into a half-human, half-bird form, flapping his wings and rapidly closing in, before delivering a Golden Hook kick to Behrens's head.

Thunderous Fist!

Behrens wasn't to be outdone; he unleashed a Thunderous Fist with his right hand and simultaneously fired two lightning balls with his left.

Marco swung his right wing, deflecting the damage from the lightning balls with cyan flames. Then, he flicked his left wing, sending countless cyan fireballs back at Marco.

"Let me show you something big!"

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