Chapter 009: With One Shake, The Water Flows Splash-Splash!
"Uh... well..."
Roger looked as if his little secret plans had been seen through, and his old face turned red.
Normally, for a shameless goofball like him, he wouldn't care about others' teasing at all.
But he couldn't handle Liu Feng, this guy with sharp eyes who knew too much about his messy affairs and held the lives of his wife and son in his hands.
Even with Roger's thick skin, he felt rather embarrassed.
But embarrassment was just a fleeting thing. Roger gritted his teeth and squeezed out a flattering smile on his face.
"Well, isn't this for the sake of your grand plan..."
"Now you can't shake me off. Just wait to be wanted by the World Government and the Marines. Plus, with that pile of trouble I stirred up back then, you need enough combat power, right!"
Looking as if he were devoted to Liu Feng until death, he coaxed persuasively:
"As long as you resurrect that bastard Whitebeard, you might be able to get the Tremor-Tremor Fruit ability."
"That is very powerful!"
Liu Feng smiled wryly and grumpily asked:
"How powerful is it?"
Roger was stunned for a moment, then drew a big circle in the air with both hands.
"This powerful, super-duper powerful."
Liu Feng facepalmed.
So this guy's vocabulary has reached its limit.
Drawing a circle with both hands, that's how powerful?
Roger chuckled:
"It's hard to say in a duel; back then, I could give that old boy a few moves as a handicap."
"But in a gang fight, that bastard is much fiercer than me."
"Several of Golden Lion's fleets were sunk into the sea by him."
After saying this, as if afraid Liu Feng wasn't tempted enough, he waved his hands again to simulate the scene.
"One punch!"
"Do you know how strong Old White's punch was?"
"It directly cracked the atmosphere and triggered a tsunami thousands of meters high."
"That water, that ocean, that waterfall..."
"It was simply flowing splash-splash!!"
"Marine fleets, Buster Calls, all gone!"
"Back then, the Marines didn't dare to trouble Whitebeard; they could only watch helplessly as he went all over the sea adopting sons."
"Although compared to me, he's a little bit worse, he's still somewhat impressive..."
Over here, Roger was chattering and dancing, trying to move Liu Feng, enjoying himself immensely, but he didn't notice Liu Feng's mouth twitching at some point.
Truly a linguistic genius.
Whitebeard's Tremor-Tremor Fruit, the strongest in the world, raising a thousand-meter tsunami with one punch...
Described as "that water flowing splash-splash"!!
What the hell is "flowing splash-splash"!
Let's not get dirty in this book, okay!!
"Alright, alright, I'll consider the matter of Whitebeard. Don't get too excited first."
Liu Feng waved his hand and helplessly interrupted Roger's fantasy.
"Why?" Roger asked.
He didn't understand.
This was clearly a great thing.
Did Liu Feng not care for the Tremor-Tremor Fruit?
That made no sense.
Although Devil Fruits were seen as somewhat useless by people of his generation—eating one turned you into a landlubber, forever cutting ties with the sea, and even taking a bath made you weak all over.
As for Devil Fruits, no matter how strong, as the Bathing King... no, the Pirate King Roger, didn't even spare them a glance.
Could a Pirate King who couldn't swim be called a Pirate King?
Liu Feng explained:
"Isn't it because of your son..."
So Liu Feng simply narrated the beginning and end of the Paramount War to Roger, who listened in a daze.
"Yes, that's how it was."
"Whitebeard led his pirate crew to save Ace, putting his old life on the line."
"But until the end, he didn't forget to help you with publicity."
"ONE PIECE does exist."
"Hmm, what are you doing?"
"Old Ro... you're crying 'again'..."
As Liu Feng spoke, he saw Roger crying again, his eyes teary.
Roger sniffled and said:
"It's too tragic."
"My good brother Old White, I wronged you!!"
"You helped me raise my son for so many years and even sacrificed your old life in the end..."
"When you're resurrected, I'll definitely go easy on you, I won't hit your face."
"Wait, that's not right... your face was blown up by that magma brat from the Marines..."
Crying and crying, he started wailing.
"Bastard Garp... just watching my son die like that?"
"I entrusted him to the wrong person after all..."
Black lines covered Liu Feng's head as he silently put out his cigarette.
He secretly swore never to chat with this bastard again.
It was simply killing him!
He took a deep breath.
Then,
Aiming at the butt of that uncle who was crying his eyes out,
He kicked fiercely!
Thud!!
Roger flew out, smashing into the cabin and creating a human-shaped indentation.
"Let's go!"
Liu Feng gritted his teeth.
Roger stopped his tears, looking bewildered:
"Go where?"
Liu Feng cursed:
"To resurrect your wife!!"