Pirates: At the top of the game, Demon God Barrett

New World, Sphinx Island.

The beach floor near the sea is constantly buzzing and shaking.

There are a hint of ripples on the sea.

Not far away, at the top of the towering cliff, a group of people sat on the grass, eating meat in large chunks, gulping alcohol, chatting about the sky, overlooking Ace, who was training for hell on the beach under the cliff.

"Ace! Come on! Boom goo.

Joz was flushed, his thick arms were bent, and he was holding a large barrel of wine, pouring wine into his mouth.

"Forward! Hasten! That's almost it! Come on! As long as you catch up with the fat man in front, you can rest for ten minutes and come up to enjoy these delicious and fine wines, well~ what a fragrance, this water barbecue from the capital of seven waters.

Marco crouched beside the cliff, holding a large string of fragrant roast meat in his hand, laughing.

"Come on! that fat man! I'll help you take on the next sword fight with the redhead! Foil

Bista brandished his twin knives and shouted in his mouth, but his eyes did not look at Ace below, but at the one-armed red-haired man sitting on the side.

Around Shanks' waist hangs his own long knife, the name Griffin.

But in his hand, at this time, he was holding a one-handed long sword that was much longer than Griffin and had a slightly wider blade.

The style of this sword is somewhat similar to that of Griffin.

Even if the long sword is not unsheathed and is still inserted in the scabbard, there is still an extremely depressive breath, invisibly, emanating from all around, so that the surrounding pirates, as if pressed on a boulder, involuntarily chose to stay away from the place where Shanks was.

Even though Bista and Shanks are hundreds of meters apart.

As a swordsman, his keen intuition still made him feel extremely clearly the domineering will emanating from that long sword.

"This is One Piece's weapon, one of the twelve supreme fast swords, a world-famous knife! Ace!

"Ace's name was given by Roger after his sabre."

"This terrifying domineering momentum is simply like a hideous evil dragon hidden in that scabbard!"

"Captain, in the blink of an eye, nearly twenty years have passed, time, it's so fast."

Shanks looked down at the long knife on his legs, reached out and gently touched the handle of the long knife, his face full of feeling.

Look at this weapon imprinted in the depths of memory, incomparably familiar.

Shanks couldn't help but recall the happy time on the ship of the Roger Pirates more than twenty years ago.

Fight, adventure, sail, laugh, fight, fight.

Follow Captain Roger, galloping in all corners of the world, and experiencing an incomparably wonderful and splendid journey.

It is precisely because of following Roger, Shanks' vision and insight, as well as his mind, that he has been able to grow to the height he is today.

Roger is both a father and a master, and he can be described as a mountain of grace and a leader in Shanks' life.

Looking away from the long knife, Shanks looked at the sandy beach in the distance.

"It is worthy of being the son of Captain Roger, in just a few days, under the high pressure, he burst out with unimaginable potential, if he grows at this speed, Esta..."

On the beach at the end of the line of sight, a hundred-meter-high mountain is slowly moving towards the coastline.

The mountain paused one after another, shaking slightly from time to time, trembling.

Looking closely, you can see that at the bottom of the huge mountain, there is a black-haired freckled young man, gritting his teeth, with a hideous face, using his shoulders, back, and hands, supporting the mountain above, step by step, slowly marching forward.

His neck was bent by the pressure of a million-ton mountain.

The eyes can only look ahead.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at a round fat figure in front of him.

Every time Ace took a step, he felt his muscles and bones, crackling and popping, and every inch of his musculoskeletal body was wailing and trembling.

The heart is beating suddenly, desperately pumping the blood in the body, accelerating the blood flow rate in the muscles, and making him desperately support.

Can't fall down.

Once you can't support it, you will be crushed by the mountain above and turn into a meatloaf.

In the distance came the shouts of Marko, Joz, Bista and others.

But when it reached Ace's ears, it all turned into a fly-like buzz.

The over-congestion of his head made him blurry vision and dizzy in his ears.

Now he has only one thought, that is, to catch up with the dead fat man in front, and then take a good rest, lie on the soft grass, eat fragrant barbecue meat, drink wine, and sleep!

"Uh

"Meat!! I want meat!! A

hoarse low roar came from Ace's throat, like the mournful cry of a beast dying.

The frequency of beach tremors is faster, and the speed of movement of the mountain is increasing!

"Hiss....... It is worthy of Roger's blood! Can it even erupt? Not good, to be caught up by him. Well, do I pretend to be caught up by him, or do I act as a devil like Beckman and move on? Under

the bottom of the Redforth, Rakiru with a large chicken leg in one hand turned to look at the approaching hill, muttering to himself.

His left hand, holding the keel of the Redforth with one hand, held the huge three-masted sailing ship in the air, and nibbled on the chicken leg in the other hand, walking in front of Ace like a leisurely stroll.

Looking at Ace, who was a little confused under the huge mountain, Rakiru finally failed to make up his mind, and could slow down his speed, standing in place, waiting for Ace to approach.

"Waste!"

Suddenly, on the sea not far away, at the top of the mast of the New Moby Dick, there was a shout.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Beckman opened his mouth and shouted,

"Waste! What a waste!

"At this rate of progress, you still want to kill Blackbeard in that duel a year later?"

"Do you know Blackbeard's current strength?"

"Do you know that Blackbeard's name is already second only to several Four Emperors in the New World, known as [Ability Marauder]!"

"There are even rumors on the sea that his alien body structure can accommodate three Devil Fruit abilities at the same time!"

"When you have one ability, he can catch you in a heads-up, and when three abilities are added, don't say it's you, even if it's a whitebeard, don't want to defeat him easily!"

"How many years does Whitebeard have to live? Do you want to see your companions die again at the hands of Blackbeard?

"Let me see your determination!"

Beckman's icy voice sounded above the sea, into everyone's ears, into Ace's ears.

Shanks glanced at the white beard carefully, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

"Sorry, Whitebeard, Beckman, he..." Whitebeard waved

his hand, "It's okay, Beckman's method is good."

His eyes, reflecting Ace's figure, sighed.

Beckman had a point. Although I am very disappointed in Diqi, I have to admit that Diqi's potential will definitely not be lower than Ace. If there is no influence on his arrogant personality, sooner or later he will become a figure at the level of the Four Emperors.

"Ace has made great progress in the past few days, but the other party will not stop in place."

"Ahem... These young people must grow up as soon as possible, and I can feel that I really don't have much time. "

It's like responding to Whitebeard's words.

On the beach in the distance, suddenly there was a low hysterical roar.

"Uh

"That kind of thing

..." "Experiencing it once..." "

That's enough, ahhhhh

Rumble!!

Ace's eyes were red, his muscles and skin were cracked, and in his body, a tyrant-like overlord-like domineering aura suddenly erupted.

His arms muscles bulged, supporting the mountain above, and the strength came from nowhere, and the entire mountain was actually thrown to Lakiru in front of him with a roar!

"Groove! This kid is crazy! "