blogombal Chapter 304 She's not dead, is she?
Chapter 304 She's not dead, is she?
Long black hair, black clothes, a youthful face, and vibrant energy.
The velvet flowers on the back looked especially gentle and serene under the sunlight, like the wings of an angel.
The dandelion fluff blowing in the wind beside her looked like feathers scattered from the wings of an angel.
If only they really were angels.
But Whiteybe knew that the child's power had nothing to do with angels.
If they're not careful, she could be the demon who slaughters their pirate crew.
Unlike herself, her appearance should match her actual age.
Logically speaking, even among pirates, this age is barely enough to go out to sea and kill people.
Marco was just an intern at that age, and Shanks, who visited his father recently, was also just an intern at about the same age as the girl.
But compared to them, this child is far stronger.
Just from the slash just now, it's clear that the long sword in her hand is not just for decoration.
She must be a swordsman who has already reached a certain level of skill.
And he's a Devil Fruit user, so does that mean he's already developed the ability to fly?
A swordsman who also ate a Devil Fruit—a truly terrible combination for the enemy.
Because such a combination is rare, even fewer people will encounter it.
Normally, swordsmen are unwilling to eat Devil Fruits.
Because eating a Devil Fruit makes it easy to neglect swordsmanship.
For example, Vista is a staunch believer in fruitlessness; as a swordsman, he is single-mindedly focused on reaching the pinnacle.
Therefore, they reject external forces such as Devil Fruits.
But the girl in front of him seemed particularly troublesome.
"I don't think I've heard of you before!" Whitebey remained calm, showing no concern for the two departing warships.
Since the two warships left together, there must be a reason why the girl was left alone.
At least for now, the girl in front of me is definitely not a discarded child.
"Whether you have a title or not doesn't matter, does having a title mean you have strength?" Roman chuckled.
"Or to put it another way, if I could defeat you, the Ice Witch, today, I might even earn the title of Icebreaker. Isn't that possible?" Roman began to provoke.
But Whitebeard remained expressionless, showing no sign of anger.
He didn't even furrow his brow.
Looks like a true conservative; he really can stay calm.
In the past, those pirates would practically jump up if I said anything too inflammatory.
But given the current situation, it seems unreasonable not to take action.
As for Whitebeard...
……
Zhan Guo was in his office, his face grim.
The main reason for his gloomy mood was the conflict between Roman and Whitey Bay in the Whitebeard Pirates.
The reason he looked unwell was not because he was worried about Roman's safety at that moment.
Because that would be unnecessary.
Yes, there's really no need.
Because Roman is sitting right next to him.
At that moment, Roman looked like a child who had done something wrong, with his head bowed low, appearing very uneasy.
Seeing this, Zhan Guo's anger subsided somewhat.
He knew that it wasn't Roman's fault; Roman had simply made the right decision.
However, while it may be correct, the consequences may be something she cannot bear.
“Roman, I’m not blaming you. In fact, you didn’t do anything wrong, but the consequences are serious, and I’m worried that you can’t handle them.”
Sengoku already knew the whole story of the conflict between Roman and Whitebeard.
Sengoku was Whitebeard's old rival, so he naturally understood the significance of Whitebeard to him.
Whitey Bay had already followed Whitebeard when he was still fighting at sea during the Sengoku period.
No, it should be said that Whitey Bay was already by Whitebeard's side when Whitebeard was still in Rocks.
And Whitebeard did indeed love Whitey Bay very much.
After all, he had far fewer daughters than white-bearded sons.
Having injured Whitebeard, Whitebeard would naturally not let Roman off easily.
"Marshal of the Warring States Period, may I first share my thoughts?"
Roman, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly looked up and stared straight at Sengoku.
"Go ahead," Zhan Guo sighed. Since things had already happened, he could only listen to Roman's thoughts now.
"Actually, I think you're overthinking it. Things aren't that bad. Waidibai isn't dead, is he?"
Upon hearing this, Zhan Guo remained strangely silent for a while.
"Yes, she's still alive, but..."
……
"Wai Dieby lost her left eye, and her left leg was almost ruined?"
Whitebeard's expression was terrifyingly gloomy.
Meanwhile, the people on the ship also sensed an ominous atmosphere.
Because the sea is constantly shaking...
This is a precursor to a tsunami.
But this was not natural anger; it was Whitebeard's anger.
His anger could stir up the sea and unleash a raging storm.
"Dad, calm down. I know you're angry, but this will raise your blood pressure. Please be careful."
As the first captain and also the ship's doctor, Marco immediately began to comfort Whitebeard.
Although Whitebeard is still at his peak, Marco has always felt that his habit of drinking heavily has affected his health.
However, getting Whitebeard to quit drinking is an impossible task.
Although he is their father and the head of their family, he is also a somewhat willful father.
For Marco, the ship's doctor, Whitebeard sometimes seemed more like a child.
Sometimes I feel like I'm not a ship's doctor, but a nanny.
"My daughter has become like that, how can I, as a father, remain calm?"
The veins on the white-bearded man's forehead were bulging, and the anger in his chest was burning fiercely.
Did Whiteybe say who did it?
Whitebeard looked at Marco.
Marco's unique regenerative flame not only allows him to remain immortal, but it can also heal others, though the effect is not as significant.
Marco had just treated Waidibe, so he should know the reason for Waidibe's injury.
“Wydibe said it was…”