"Where is that Whitebeard guy? Why hasn't he come to see me yet? Is he afraid and hiding? If he's afraid, then let him hand over the Four Emperor position to me."
An extremely arrogant shout echoed on the sea. The people of the Whitebeard Pirates were all glaring angrily in that direction.
If they hadn't received orders, they would have already rushed up and fought with the other side.
Just at this time, the Moby Dick had approached.
The group of people from the Whitebeard Pirates, led by Whitebeard, stood on the deck, and happened to hear these words. Each of them had a look of great interest on their faces.
"This kid is quite arrogant."
Whitebeard also laughed loudly. Putting aside everything else, just from this energetic shout, he knew that he was definitely not a simple brat. Crocodile was indeed just a brat in his eyes.
Marco smiled and said, "Dad, he wants your Emperor position. Are you going to give it to him?"
Thatch followed and laughed, "With this flamboyant personality, even if you give him the Four Emperor position, he won't be able to enjoy it for more than a few days."
Indeed, although Crocodile was good, he was only a rookie after all.
There were too many people in the New World who were stronger than him. Letting him become a Four Emperor would only make him die faster.
"Whitebeard, Whitebeard, Whitebeard, hurry up and get out here, get out here!"
Crocodile's frantic roars still didn't stop. If Whitebeard didn't come out, he would just keep roaring.
The people of the Whitebeard Pirates were all very angry hearing Crocodile's scolding. Just when they were about to lose their patience, a very familiar laughter rang out.
"Brat, are you the one who's looking for me?"
Whitebeard's laughter made 12 Crocodile stop shouting instantly. His gaze suddenly looked towards the Moby Dick, and happened to see the tall Whitebeard and the people of the Whitebeard Pirates.
"Whitebeard!"
Crocodile, with his purple hair, saw Whitebeard, and immediately let out an excited roar. His gaze was fixed on Whitebeard, and he shouted, Whitebeard, you've finally come out.
Hand over your position, you're already old.
"Gurararara..."
Whitebeard let out a huge laugh, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, You actually said that I'm already old?
Gurararara, a brat whose hair hasn't even grown in yet, dares to say that to me?
"Crocodile, do you remember us?" Marco suddenly asked Crocodile.
Crocodile looked at Marco in confusion. He recognized Marco at a glance, and said, "So it's you guys."
Marco said, "Crocodile, considering that we can be considered acquaintances, leave now, and we won't make things difficult for you."
Crocodile shouted, "The one I want to challenge is Whitebeard, not you guys. So even if you try to get close to me, I will definitely not show any mercy."
"Uh?"
Crocodile's words made everyone in the Whitebeard Pirates widen their eyes, including Akira Stone.
How had he never discovered that Crocodile was so cute? Marco's words were so obvious, couldn't he really hear them?
Looking at Crocodile's arrogant, all-knowing expression, Akira Stone could only helplessly believe his eyes. He was indeed not mistaken. That's what Crocodile thought.
Marco was also speechless. He had good intentions, but was actually misunderstood by Crocodile in this way. He didn't know whether he should be angry or laugh?
"Is this guy a moron?"
"Gurararara..."
Whitebeard couldn't help but laugh even more, and said, "Show mercy? Brat, I really don't know where you got the confidence to say the words 'show mercy' to me?"
"Whitebeard, our captain won't show you any mercy. Our captain is going to take your head and ascend to become the Four Emperors of the New World!"
The pirates on Crocodile's ship were all shouting loudly at Whitebeard.
These pirates were all the same as Crocodile, extremely arrogant, and completely unable to see the difference in strength between the two sides.
"You want to take my head?"
Whitebeard pointed at Crocodile, and shouted, "Alright, I'll give you a chance to take my head with your own hands."
Saying that, Whitebeard suddenly leaped, actually crossing a distance of dozens of meters, and directly landed on Crocodile's ship.
Whitebeard's sudden arrival startled the pirates on Crocodile's ship. Everyone quickly gathered together, and then held their weapons, staring at Whitebeard.
As long as Crocodile gave an order, they would immediately take action.
"Everyone is not allowed to attack!"
However, Crocodile let out a loud shout. His subordinates couldn't help but say, Captain, now is a good opportunity.
As long as we all go together, we can definitely take Whitebeard's head.
At that time, Captain, you will be the Four Emperor of the New World, so there's no need to follow any rules with him.
"Get lost!"
However, Crocodile didn't appreciate it at all. He used a sandstorm to blow his subordinates away, and then shouted loudly, This is a matter between me and Whitebeard.
No one is allowed to interfere. If anyone dares to take action, then don't blame me for being merciless.
Crocodile was also the kind of person who had the final say in the pirate group, and his methods were also relatively ruthless.
So when his subordinates saw him get angry, they naturally didn't dare to say a word of opposition. Each of them quickly retreated, leaving the place for Crocodile.
Whitebeard looked at this scene, and said in a low voice, "He's quite an interesting brat."
Crocodile's eyes were only focused on Whitebeard. He said to Whitebeard, "Whitebeard, I've heard of your name for a long time, a man who has been famous for decades but still hasn't gotten weaker. You are the man I want to surpass."
Whitebeard had been listening to Crocodile's words.
The more he listened, the more interested he became in this rookie, because he felt that Crocodile didn't have any resentment or anything else towards him.
He was more like admiring his name, and had always been dreaming of surpassing him, a pure rookie.
"Whitebeard, I want to challenge you, I want to kill you. As long as I kill you, I will be the Four Emperor of the New World, I will be the most powerful pirate in the world."
Crocodile let out an excited roar.
"You want to become a Four Emperor?" Whitebeard smiled and said, Brat, even if you're a pirate, you have to be down-to-earth.
You're just a rookie now, and you're still thinking about becoming a Pirate Emperor. You're aiming too high, brat.
Crocodile roared, "Whitebeard, I'm not a brat. Don't look down on people. My purpose today is to kill you and take your position."
Whitebeard smiled and said, "Killing me requires real ability. You, this brat, aren't qualified enough."
"Whether I'm qualified or not isn't something you can say with your mouth, Whitebeard, die!"
Crocodile roared wildly. Sand rose from his body. The sand kept spinning around him.
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