'Peu! Peu! Peu! Peu! Peu!'
"Ahhhhh!!!"
'Bam!'
.
The pirates felt unwilling and helpless, as they fell to their defeat.
Who did it turn out this way?
"No! No! No!
Impossible!
This isn't real!
How can you alone take down so many people?"
Whitebeard gripped his beard tightly while watching his men fall in agony.
How can the men that he has trained for so long die just like that?
They hadn't even displayed their skills before they were taken out.
How did the assassin do it?
Whitebeard felt like he was slowly losing his mind just from thinking alone.
He felt like even he might not be this assassin's equal.
So if this bastard continued like this, then he might end up dying.
And how could he be willing to leave all his worth behind?
He was the 4th ranked pirate leader of the known seas, out of hundreds and thousands of new and old pirate leaders who had their own ships and crews.
