Chương 1502: On top of the war (114)

There was a loud "boom" and the whole earth began to shake violently, as if a terrible earthquake had occurred.

Akainu was directly knocked deep into the ground by Whitebeard's earth-shattering punch. The powerful impact caused the surrounding ground to collapse instantly, forming a huge deep pit.

At the same time, the extremely powerful vibration force spread rapidly like ripples.

Napoleon, who was within the attack range, had no time to react and was knocked backwards by the terrifying force, spitting out blood from his mouth.

You know, Whitebeard is extremely powerful, and he always goes all out every time he attacks. The force of his attacks is often difficult to control, so it often hurts innocent people.

"Akainu!"

Witnessing this thrilling scene, Zhan Guo's heart skipped a beat and a chill ran down his spine.

However, before he could take any action, he suddenly found that behind Whitebeard, Garp was rushing up like a tiger.

At this moment, Garp's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his whole body was wrapped in a strong domineering aura.

He just shouted loudly, clenched his right fist, and with overwhelming momentum, he hit Whitebeard's back mercilessly.

Faced with Garp's sudden and fierce attack, Whitebeard was obviously caught off guard.

Even though he had sensed the danger, it was too late for him to return to defend as he had just used all his strength to attack Akainu.

With a dull "bang", Garp's fist, which contained terrifying power, hit Whitebeard's back solidly.

In an instant, an incomparable fist force penetrated Whitebeard's body and went straight through his chest.

"Pfft!"

After suffering such a heavy blow, Whitebeard could no longer support his huge body. He spurted out a large mouthful of blood and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Finally, his tall and majestic figure fell heavily beside Napoleon not far away, splashing up gravel and dust.

"White beard!"

Napoleon opened his eyes wide and looked at Whitebeard lying on the ground in astonishment.

When he saw the shocking hole on White Beard's chest and the hideous wounds all over his body, he couldn't help but feel a strong shock and disbelief in his heart.

\"Ahem! Ahem! \" A dull and violent cough suddenly sounded, and Whitebeard covered his chest tightly, as if an uncontrollable force was raging in his body.

Every cough seemed to shake out his heart and lungs, which made people feel pity and worry.

\"Dad! \" Seeing this, Marco and others on the side cast concerned glances.

Their eyes were filled with worry. Seeing this once-powerful and invincible pirate in front of them now suffering from injuries and illness, they were naturally extremely anxious.

However, at this moment, Whitebeard was only busy coughing violently and had no time to pay attention to the shouts and questions of the crowd.

At this time, Whitebeard was not only covered with scars, but those hideous wounds were still bleeding. What was worse was that the stubborn disease that had been lurking in his body suddenly broke out at this moment.

This undoubtedly made his already weak condition worse.

\"Oh no, Dad is having a relapse! \" The sharp-eyed Marco noticed the clue at the first time. His heart sank suddenly as he realized that the situation had become extremely critical.

\"What should I do? Daddy's health... \" The burly Joz also started to panic. His eyes widened, his face full of worry about his father's health.

\"Hey, Whitebeard, are you okay? \" Napoleon, who was standing aside, finally came back to his senses from the shocking wound on Whitebeard's body, and he asked hurriedly.

However, the only response he got was Whitebeard's still violent coughing.

After a long time, Whitebeard's rapidly beating heart gradually calmed down, and his coughing eased a little.

He slowly straightened up, wiped the blood coughed from the corner of his mouth with his hand, then raised his head slightly and glanced at Napoleon beside him.

\"Ahem! I'm old now, and this body is useless! \" Whitebeard smiled bitterly and shook his head, his tone revealing a hint of helplessness and self-mockery.

Despite suffering from illness, his determined eyes still sparkled with an unyielding light.

After saying this, Whitebeard suppressed his physical discomfort and slowly stood up.

He turned his head and looked into the distance, only to see Garp helping the injured Akainu who had fallen to the ground to stand up with difficulty.

Seeing this, Napoleon also looked in the direction of Whitebeard.

At this moment, Akainu's entire body was soaked in blood, and the blood seemed to blend together with the boiling magma surging around his body, forming a horrifying picture.

His face was ferocious, and he was staring fiercely at the white-bearded man not far away, with endless murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, Whitebeard unexpectedly said, "Thanks, kid!"

This sentence was obviously an expression of gratitude to Napoleon who was standing beside Whitebeard, because just at the critical moment, it was Napoleon who controlled the weapons and successfully rescued Ace and Luffy.

Hearing Whitebeard's thanks, Napoleon responded: "You're welcome. Right now, we should think about how to escape from here first!"

After saying this, he still stared at the enemy who was eyeing him hungrily in front of him.

After hearing this, Whitebeard smiled bitterly and shook his head. Then he slowly reached into his arms and carefully took out a mysterious potion that Napoleon had given him earlier.

While examining the potion in his hand, he glanced at Napoleon with a little doubt and asked, "Can this potion really restore me to my heyday within an hour?"

Facing Whitebeard's question, Napoleon did not turn around, but answered firmly: "I don't know, but since grandpa said it's okay, then there must be no problem!"

After receiving such an answer, Whitebeard seemed to have made a major decision.

He opened the bottle cap without hesitation, tilted his head back and poured the entire bottle of medicine into his mouth.

However, just as Whitebeard took out the bottle of deep blue potion, Garp and Akainu, who had been paying close attention to the situation here, suddenly changed their expressions.

Akainu murmured to himself in confusion, "What on earth is that?" Garp, who was standing beside him, frowned and said in a deep voice, "Whatever it is, it can't be a good thing!"