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Chapter 659: Whitebeard Teach's Great Ambition
A large pirate ship, like a whale, continuously approached from afar.
On the fluttering flag, was the iconic white crescent mustache.
The Whitebeard Pirates had arrived.
"Gurararara! Long time no see, Shiki."
As soon as he landed on the island, Whitebeard, holding Murakumogiri, laughed heartily, his gaze falling upon the Pluto Pirates.
Whether it was the Pluto Pirates or the Flying Pirates, both brought immense pressure to the members of the Whitebeard Pirates.
Such a gap was very obvious, even causing people to feel a sense of defeat or frustration.
No pirate crew could possess so many Strongmen and so many Monsters like the Flying Pirates and the Pluto Pirates.
Only such pirate crews possessed the qualification to dominate the Great Sea, possessing dominant strength.
Even when facing the encirclement of several Top-Tier Pirate Crews, they wouldn't fall into a disadvantage.
Such factions completely possessed the ability to have a head-on confrontation with the Marine Headquarters.
In the current New World, the closest to the Flying Pirates was surprisingly the Monster Legion led by "King of Monsters" Typhon.
And Typhon was merely a junior, a Child of Charlotte Linlin.
If one were to ignore Typhon's powerful combatant strength, which already stood in the first tier of the Great Sea.
It was hard to imagine that Typhon was only twenty-six years old.
"Ant King" Meruem, Ulquiorra, Ashura Rhinoceros Beetle.
And the Regal Mammoth, that super giant beast.
Besides that, the Monster Legion also had countless Strongmen, such as the famous "Mosquito Girl" and "Leopard King", Strongmen who had mutated from humans or Monsters.
And through the Intelligence Officer in Monster Paradise, it could be known that the Monster Legion was even more terrifying.
"This kind of pressure, I don't know why, but I'm getting a little excited?"
In a corner far away, Marshall D. Teach, watching this scene, felt deep pressure, yet a smile appeared on his face.
"If it's you, you'll definitely be fine, Teach."
Lubock, standing beside him, encouraged him.
He understood Teach's potential and even more, his fighting spirit.
Just like now, Teach was even more excited.
More importantly, he had confidence in Teach.
"We have enough time. First, let's get that thing, then find a group of sufficiently powerful companions. One day, your name will resound throughout The Great Sea."
"Zehahaha! One day, I will replace him."
Without a doubt, replacing "Golden Lion" Shiki was Teach's target.
At this moment, Teach's ambition was further stimulated.
As Teach became more famous in the Sky Arena, and with Lubock accompanying him, he met more and more people.
Now, he wasn't alone with just Lubock; his faction was growing.
Time was on his side.
The road to the future was already laid out before him, like a broad path.
What Teach needed was to walk along it.
The first step was to obtain this destined Devil Fruit.
For this, he worked hard day and night to become stronger, benefiting from his naturally powerful physique and immense vitality, an unusual physique that made sleep difficult.
Teach only rested for one hour a day.
On his arms, he constantly wore iron rings weighing fifty tons.
Everything was for the sake of becoming stronger.
Battle and training ran through Teach's Sky Arena career.
Only strength would not lie.
With the increase in age, the sixteen-year-old Teach's physical potential further exploded, and the awakening of Haki caused his strength to surge.
Now, he was already a renowned Monster in the Sky Arena, approaching the peak Strongmen.
On Paros Island, he had numerous supporters.
In front of true monsters, the so-called confidence of geniuses would be completely shattered.
What Teach wanted to do was precisely this: defeat all enemies and conquer them.
For the Dark-Dark Fruit, he would even pay any price.
All Strongmen with points ahead of Teach would receive a challenge from Teach.
Even risking severe injury to his body, he would severely injure his competitors, preferably leaving them unable to fight for a short period, injuries that even the powerful medical system of the Sky Arena couldn't quickly restore.
And he, relying on his powerful recovery power, would recover first, continuously fight and catch up.
Such crazy fighting actions, coupled with his powerful strength, instead earned Teach the title of "Berserker".
Although this title did not make him feel satisfied.
And it was even less able to match his ambition.
The start and preparation of the Sword Tournament, and the halt of the Sky Arena, gave Teach a rare period of time to rest.
It wasn't long; coming here this time was just to witness the true Strongmen of the Great Sea.
What truly attracted him was strength, specifically the Dark-Dark Fruit.
"This guy."
Seeing Whitebeard's figure, Salama's expression was somewhat complex.
Frowning, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
Of course, more than that, Salama didn't want to be acquainted with Whitebeard; being a stranger was enough.
After all, he had never considered Whitebeard as his Father.
His Mother chose not to follow Whitebeard, certainly knowing that following Whitebeard would not have a good outcome, coupled with her inherently low-key reasons.
"You don't need to care about these matters. Family is Whitebeard's dream, and also his reverse scale. Although Whitebeard is powerful, how long can he provide protection for the Whitebeard Pirates?"
"One day, Whitebeard will grow old, and the Whitebeard Pirates will suffer backlash because of this."
"However, I have to admit, Whitebeard is one of the strongest Monsters on The Great Sea."
"Possessing the strength of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, he can easily unleash tsunami and earthquake. Every action is a natural disaster."
Ignis, beside him, sighed with emotion.
Towards Whitebeard, he didn't have much respect.
But Whitebeard's strength cannot be ignored, especially the tsunami.
The tsunami triggered by the fully unleashed Tremor-Tremor Fruit can sweep across an entire Sea Area.
"Hmm?"
Ignis's gaze suddenly changed.
(end of chapter)
A large pirate ship, like a whale, continuously approached from afar.
On the fluttering flag, was the iconic white crescent mustache.
The Whitebeard Pirates had arrived.
"Gurararara! Long time no see, Shiki."
As soon as he landed on the island, Whitebeard, holding Murakumogiri, laughed heartily, his gaze falling upon the Pluto Pirates.
Whether it was the Pluto Pirates or the Flying Pirates, both brought immense pressure to the members of the Whitebeard Pirates.
Such a gap was very obvious, even causing people to feel a sense of defeat or frustration.
No pirate crew could possess so many Strongmen and so many Monsters like the Flying Pirates and the Pluto Pirates.
Only such pirate crews possessed the qualification to dominate the Great Sea, possessing dominant strength.
Even when facing the encirclement of several Top-Tier Pirate Crews, they wouldn't fall into a disadvantage.
Such factions completely possessed the ability to have a head-on confrontation with the Marine Headquarters.
In the current New World, the closest to the Flying Pirates was surprisingly the Monster Legion led by "King of Monsters" Typhon.
And Typhon was merely a junior, a Child of Charlotte Linlin.
If one were to ignore Typhon's powerful combatant strength, which already stood in the first tier of the Great Sea.
It was hard to imagine that Typhon was only twenty-six years old.
"Ant King" Meruem, Ulquiorra, Ashura Rhinoceros Beetle.
And the Regal Mammoth, that super giant beast.
Besides that, the Monster Legion also had countless Strongmen, such as the famous "Mosquito Girl" and "Leopard King", Strongmen who had mutated from humans or Monsters.
And through the Intelligence Officer in Monster Paradise, it could be known that the Monster Legion was even more terrifying.
"This kind of pressure, I don't know why, but I'm getting a little excited?"
In a corner far away, Marshall D. Teach, watching this scene, felt deep pressure, yet a smile appeared on his face.
"If it's you, you'll definitely be fine, Teach."
Lubock, standing beside him, encouraged him.
He understood Teach's potential and even more, his fighting spirit.
Just like now, Teach was even more excited.
More importantly, he had confidence in Teach.
"We have enough time. First, let's get that thing, then find a group of sufficiently powerful companions. One day, your name will resound throughout The Great Sea."
"Zehahaha! One day, I will replace him."
Without a doubt, replacing "Golden Lion" Shiki was Teach's target.
At this moment, Teach's ambition was further stimulated.
As Teach became more famous in the Sky Arena, and with Lubock accompanying him, he met more and more people.
Now, he wasn't alone with just Lubock; his faction was growing.
Time was on his side.
The road to the future was already laid out before him, like a broad path.
What Teach needed was to walk along it.
The first step was to obtain this destined Devil Fruit.
For this, he worked hard day and night to become stronger, benefiting from his naturally powerful physique and immense vitality, an unusual physique that made sleep difficult.
Teach only rested for one hour a day.
On his arms, he constantly wore iron rings weighing fifty tons.
Everything was for the sake of becoming stronger.
Battle and training ran through Teach's Sky Arena career.
Only strength would not lie.
With the increase in age, the sixteen-year-old Teach's physical potential further exploded, and the awakening of Haki caused his strength to surge.
Now, he was already a renowned Monster in the Sky Arena, approaching the peak Strongmen.
On Paros Island, he had numerous supporters.
In front of true monsters, the so-called confidence of geniuses would be completely shattered.
What Teach wanted to do was precisely this: defeat all enemies and conquer them.
For the Dark-Dark Fruit, he would even pay any price.
All Strongmen with points ahead of Teach would receive a challenge from Teach.
Even risking severe injury to his body, he would severely injure his competitors, preferably leaving them unable to fight for a short period, injuries that even the powerful medical system of the Sky Arena couldn't quickly restore.
And he, relying on his powerful recovery power, would recover first, continuously fight and catch up.
Such crazy fighting actions, coupled with his powerful strength, instead earned Teach the title of "Berserker".
Although this title did not make him feel satisfied.
And it was even less able to match his ambition.
The start and preparation of the Sword Tournament, and the halt of the Sky Arena, gave Teach a rare period of time to rest.
It wasn't long; coming here this time was just to witness the true Strongmen of the Great Sea.
What truly attracted him was strength, specifically the Dark-Dark Fruit.
"This guy."
Seeing Whitebeard's figure, Salama's expression was somewhat complex.
Frowning, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
Of course, more than that, Salama didn't want to be acquainted with Whitebeard; being a stranger was enough.
After all, he had never considered Whitebeard as his Father.
His Mother chose not to follow Whitebeard, certainly knowing that following Whitebeard would not have a good outcome, coupled with her inherently low-key reasons.
"You don't need to care about these matters. Family is Whitebeard's dream, and also his reverse scale. Although Whitebeard is powerful, how long can he provide protection for the Whitebeard Pirates?"
"One day, Whitebeard will grow old, and the Whitebeard Pirates will suffer backlash because of this."
"However, I have to admit, Whitebeard is one of the strongest Monsters on The Great Sea."
"Possessing the strength of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, he can easily unleash tsunami and earthquake. Every action is a natural disaster."
Ignis, beside him, sighed with emotion.
Towards Whitebeard, he didn't have much respect.
But Whitebeard's strength cannot be ignored, especially the tsunami.
The tsunami triggered by the fully unleashed Tremor-Tremor Fruit can sweep across an entire Sea Area.
"Hmm?"
Ignis's gaze suddenly changed.
(end of chapter)
