Chương 1503: On top of the war (115)

As they spoke, their eyes were always fixed on Whitebeard, not daring to relax even a little.

Then, everyone saw Whitebeard raised his head and quickly drank all the medicine in the bottle, then threw the empty glass bottle away. There was a crisp "click" sound, and the glass bottle fell to the ground and shattered.

Whitebeard had a gloomy, wrinkled face, his brows tightly furrowed, his eyes slightly closed, carefully feeling the warm current that was rising rapidly in his body like a surging tide.

This heat was like a magic key that opened the long-closed door deep in his memory and brought him back to the passionate and magnificent years of thirty or forty years ago.

At this moment, a vigorous and powerful aura suddenly erupted from Whitebeard's slightly hunched body, as unstoppable as a volcanic eruption.

This momentum was like a raging storm, sweeping across the entire battlefield in an instant, causing all the strong men present to be shocked and look astonished.

They turned their heads almost at the same time, their eyes fixed in the same direction.

In that direction, stood a figure as burly as a mountain—it was the white-bearded Edward Newgate, who was feared by all! He was like an unshakable statue of the god of war, emitting a terrifying pressure.

The two people who felt this momentum most acutely and clearly were none other than Garp and Akainu.

Especially Garp, the legendary figure who lived in the same era as Whitebeard, would naturally not feel unfamiliar with this breath that could not be more familiar.

Whitebeard's body was covered by a thick milky white light, which was like a sacred shield, wrapping him tightly.

As the light flickered, the hideous wounds on his body began to heal at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye. New flesh grew back on the bloody areas in the blink of an eye, and his skin returned to its original state.

Not only that, even the bullets buried deep in the body seemed to be driven by some mysterious force. They were forcibly expelled from the wounds and fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

At the same time, Whitebeard's back, which was slightly bent due to his old age, gradually straightened up, and his eyes, which were originally a little cloudy, became bright and radiant.

He exuded an unprecedented vitality and vigor, as if time had gone back and he had returned to his peak.

When this overwhelming momentum was revealed, both Garp and Akainu involuntarily took a small step back.

Although both of them are the strongest men in the world today, facing Whitebeard at this moment, there is still an irrepressible fear deep in their hearts.

Whitebeard held tightly in his right hand the world-famous supreme sword "Kurokumo-Kiri", and the gems inlaid on the handle shone with dazzling light.

He held his head high and chest puffed out, looking majestic and awe-inspiring, like an undefeated god of war.

However, at this moment, an unexpected scene happened: Whitebeard suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed Napoleon beside him as fast as lightning.

Then, as Napoleon looked on in disbelief and astonishment, Whitebeard's strong and powerful hands grabbed him tightly and then threw him backwards with force.

In an instant, there was a loud rustling sound, and the strong wind was whistling wildly in Napoleon's ears.

He felt that he had completely lost control of his body and was involuntarily falling backwards rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, Napoleon's feet landed heavily on the ground with a loud bang.

Whitebeard's seemingly simple and casual swing actually sent Napoleon flying straight to Ace's side like a cannonball.

"Kid, protect Ace and Luffy. The Whitebeard Pirates owe you a favor!"

Whitebeard shouted loudly without even turning his head.

You know, this is the first time that Whitebeard has asked someone for help since he set foot on this vast ocean and began his adventure.

Moreover, the person he was looking for was actually the grandson of someone with whom he had a deep hatred.

As soon as these words fell, an angry roar of "Ah!" burst out from Whitebeard's mouth.

I saw his strong arms raised high, holding the huge sword called Kusunokiri tightly in his hands.

At the same time, a suffocatingly powerful red and black domineering aura suddenly gushed out from his body and spread instantly.

That domineering aura seemed to turn into substance, like a thick layer of milky white light, quickly covering the entire blade.

At this moment, Whitebeard was like a demon descending from the sky, emitting endless pressure and terrifying aura, which was daunting.

Faced with this overwhelming pressure, Karp's face changed drastically and his pupils contracted sharply.

Even Akainu, who was always arrogant and domineering, couldn't help but tremble violently in his heart at this moment.

Akainu is a person who personally experienced Whitebeard's heyday!

Back then, when he was still weak, he followed Sengoku or Garp, who was an admiral at the time, to chase after the powerful Whitebeard Pirates.

At that time, Whitebeard was at the peak of his power. His earth-shattering strength left an extremely deep and indelible impression on the then fledgling Akainu.

However, at this moment, Akainu was seriously injured and his breath was weak.

At this moment, Whitebeard was seen holding the long sword tightly in both hands, and an extremely terrifying aura emanated from his body, as if the god of death himself had come to the world.

Accompanied by a deafening roar: "Drink!"

Whitebeard swung his sword suddenly, and a red and white shock wave rushed towards Garp and Akainu with bared fangs and claws like a ferocious and violent beast. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be torn apart.

"No, we must not let this knife succeed, otherwise the whole of Marinford will be completely overthrown by this old fellow Whitebeard!"

Upon seeing this, Karp's face instantly became extremely gloomy, his eyes widened, and he shouted harshly.

At the same time, the muscles in his right arm bulged high, as hard as if they were made of steel, with blue veins bulging out as if they would burst at any time.

Immediately afterwards, a red and black domineering aura surged out from his body, like a blazing flame, burning the surrounding air and distorting it.

"Galaxy Impact!"

Garp yelled angrily and threw a punch with all his strength.

In an instant, an equally powerful red and black shock wave roared towards the attack launched by Whitebeard.