"Asshole! Say it again if you dare!"

Many of the white-bearded crew members on the White Whale suddenly became furious and reprimanded them one after another. Diamond Jozi even rolled up his sleeves and showed a fierce look. If Kaido didn't take back his words, he would probably beat him up.

Posture.

"snort……"

Kaido sneered, not wanting to pay attention to these guys at all. He picked up the wine gourd and poured wine. Finally, he wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth and looked at Whitebeard sideways:

"Old man with white beard, you are a smart man, otherwise you would not have given up your so-called pride and face before and chose to join forces with me. You should know in your heart what is more important."

"It's very clear."

The white-bearded man lowered his eyelids and spoke calmly, and the wrinkles on his forehead were carved into deep shadows by the dusk.

"Dad!"

"Don't believe his lies!"

Marco and others were shocked, but the next moment they were interrupted by Whitebeard raising a hand.

"Which one is more serious?" Whitebeard looked at Kaido and suddenly grinned, "Do you still need me to answer this question personally? Kaido brat!"

"Nothing in this world is more important than your partner and son, gula la la la!"

He laughed loudly, stood up with a big knife in his hand, and looked towards the sunset sky. His eyes suddenly burst out with a fighting spirit that he had not seen in a long time.

"Pass this old man's order. Everyone has a good rest tonight. Early tomorrow morning, we will march to Malinfando. We must rescue Sachi and the others before the execution!"

"Yes, Dad!"

A thunderous response erupted from the White Whale.

In the corner, Kaido spat, cursed "old madman" in a low voice, and raised his head to drink wine.

No one noticed.

His face was flushed, and on his seemingly drunken face, his eyes covered by wine gourds were also burning with a blazing flame. It was a strong fighting spirit that had not been seen in decades, almost crazy...

…

Time passes day by day.

As the scale of troop mobilization by both sides became larger and larger, the shadow of war gradually shrouded the entire great route.

Even people who don't pay much attention to the world situation can still feel that there is an extremely depressing and suffocating atmosphere in the air.

It's like dark clouds are closing in on the city, thunder is roaring, and a heavy rain is coming!

…………

June 1st, early morning.

Dawn breaks in the east, under the towering headquarters fortress.

At a glance, the sea surface is covered with white sails, and hundreds of naval warships have gathered here on a large scale, arranged in a wing shape, guarding the harbor.

It is powerful and spectacular.

The entire coast of the fortress is dotted with huge cannons with large calibers. Their dark muzzles point straight into the distance, making them full of intimidation.

But the most terrifying thing is not the magnificent fleet, nor the heavy artillery like a forest of steel.

But people.

Densely packed white figures filled the entire square, and even if you looked down from above, you couldn't see them at a glance.

A total of 150,000 navy elites, all wearing white cloaks of justice, stood quietly and solemnly. This means that even the most ordinary person in the entire square is at least a lieutenant officer!

Looking at the entire history of the navy, such a spectacular sight has never appeared before!

The outermost layer of Crescent Bay.

Eight figures as huge as mountains stood side by side. They were the strongest among the navy giants, and they all had the rank of vice-admiral of the navy headquarters!

"Don't be careless!"

A middle-aged male giant lieutenant general roared:

"No matter what happens, there are only the last three hours left, and everything will be over by then!"

“OOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”

Along the entire harbor coast, there was an instant response like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. It was the sound erupted by all the navy elites, raising their swords high at this moment, roaring and roaring.

If Nuo Xia were here, he would see many familiar figures, Tina, Kanser, Zhan Momomaru, Smoker, T. Penn...

These elites of the younger generation stand indifferently with cigars in their mouths, hold their swords tightly in their eyes with anticipation, or are slightly nervous and are taking deep breaths to calm down...

On both sides of the high platform behind them, one by one the powerful lieutenant generals of the headquarters stood with stern faces and swords in hand.

Dauberman, Huo Shaoshan, Flying Squirrel, Ghost Spider...these are all powerful men who are famous all over the world.

The four figures at the head are the three current navy admiral candidates, Kizaru, Peach Rabbit, and Tea Dolphin.

And Chief of General Staff of the Navy Headquarters, Tsuru!

The next moment.

Three figures came from behind, climbed up the steps, and stepped onto the high platform in front of the execution platform step by step. The shouts quickly receded, and countless people's eyes focused on the three figures coming side by side.

The square suddenly returned to silence. Apart from the whining of the sea breeze and the waves crashing on the shore, there was only the sound of the three white cloaks of justice flapping in the wind.

"Akainu" Sakaski.

"Green Pheasant" Kuzan.

as well as……

Considered the top of the three by all navies and known as the most powerful general in the history of the navy——

"White Dragon" Nuoxia!

Among the three, Akainu had half his face covered by a white navy peaked cap, and his expression was gloomy;

Qing Pheasant tilted his head slightly, his eyes casual and dull;

Nuo Xia, who was in the middle, had a confident smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes swept downwards from time to time, making every navy who saw this smile begin to quietly dissolve the nervousness in their hearts...

Step, step, step...

The steady footsteps finally stopped, and under the eyes of countless people full of admiration and awe, the three of them arrived on the high platform.
Chapter completed!