The Sixth Child Is Hanging Up, God Is Afraid When He Sees It

Chapter 797 Whitebeard Takes Refuge, The Competition Begins

Subsequently, many Vice Admirals also expressed their willingness to join. These are Marines who have long been dissatisfied with Celestial Dragons.

Seeing that the situation was over, Sengoku sighed deeply and said lightly.

"I would like to surrender with Marine collectively, but I have a request, I hope you can agree."

Yang Fan was a little curious after hearing the words.

"you say."

"I am old and unable to take up the position of Marine Marshal. My request is to step down as Marshal and hand it over to Kuzan. I have been busy for most of my life. It is time for me to retire and enjoy my life."

"no!"

? ? ?

"Why? Kuzan he..."

Sengoku was about to explain, but was interrupted by Yang Fan.

"Of course Aokiji has the ability to be the Marshal of Marine, but Marine is still a mess. If you want to resign, shouldn't you clean it up and hand it over to Aokiji? What kind of happiness do you enjoy as a childless old widow? I see you I just want to escape..."

! ! !

"..."

Sengoku's face turned black when he heard the words, and he roared in his heart: This is so heartbreaking! ! Now it's broadcast live all over the world...

The corners of Aokiji and Crane Vice Admiral's mouths twitched wildly when they heard the words, and they felt that they shouldn't laugh in such an occasion, so they tried hard to hold back.

Garp doesn't care that much.

"Hahaha... old widow, when can I drink your wedding wine?"

At this point, all the Marine senior management agreed to surrender, and Yang Fan didn't care what the middle and lower management thought.

Just leave it to Sengoku to deal with it, and you can quit if you are not satisfied...

Then Yang Fan let Sindragosa fly to the Moby Dick, looked at Whitebeard holding a big knife and said.

"Whitebeard, I've known you for a long time, now it's your turn to choose, join us, I'll help you heal your old wounds, and make sure you'll be alive and well in the future..."

Wow! !

As soon as this remark came out, the pirates became a sensation, they didn't know that even they had to face this choice.

But they didn't dare to have any opinions, they all looked at Whitebeard nervously, wondering how the old man would choose.

Whitebeard knew in his heart that he would not be the opponent of Yang Fan and his group, not to mention that the Marines had already turned to each other collectively.

He himself is not afraid of death, but his sons are still young, for the sake of the safety of his sons, he seems to have no choice.

So he looked at Yang Fan with a complicated expression and asked.

"Do I have a choice?"

Seeing what Whitebeard said, Yang Fan laughed directly.

"Welcome to join, your New World site is still guarded by you, just one thing, take care of your sons, don't let them and their subordinates do evil, otherwise, this is a role model..."

After Yang Fan finished speaking, he dropped Blackbeard's body onto the deck of the Moby Dick.

Whitebeard and Marco were slightly moved when they saw the body.

Marco Road.

"Dad! It's Teach!"

Whitebeard ignored him, looked up at Yang Fan and said.

"That's exactly what I mean..."

The Summit War ended like this, because the battle ended quickly after Yang Fan came, Akainu did not have time to use countermeasures, and Whitebeard was not stabbed by the big Uzumaki spider.

The red-haired Shanks is still on his way here and won't be here for a while.

[Gain the power of the world: 500,000. 】

This battle was live broadcast worldwide, including the news of breaking Impel down, and rewarded Yang Fan with 500,000 world power at one time.

Hancock also broke through from the extraordinary intermediate level to the king level in one fell swoop, and directly surpassed many imperial spirits who were queuing up to break through.

Sure enough, adventures are different.

Yang Fan decided to keep her in this world to gather wool.

Acedes and Namikaze Minato are also here, and they take the felons of Impel down and dominate this side of the world with Hancock.

These three imperial spirits became the spokespersons of Yang Fan in this world.

After dealing with these, Yang Fan took Nezha back to the holy place of practice.

The time came to 6 pm on August 23rd, the day when the heads-up competition began.

Yang Fan left the state of cultivation and entered the competition interface of Ten Thousand Realms.

"Speechless, what kind of titles are these? One gives away the head, the other doesn't eat the head, then give away loneliness?"

"I'm more optimistic about giving away people's heads. This is obviously a derogatory term. According to Wanjie's urine, Pan Feng's chances of winning will be much greater."

"It's hard to say. When I saw the word Admiral, I always thought of Lingling Admiral Xing Daorong, so I bet on Li Dazui."

"What's wrong with Xing Daorong? His opponent is a god, so it's normal to be second! How do you know that general Xing Daorong is not strong?"

"That's right! The name Li Dazui doesn't sound like the name of a strong man. There is nothing wrong with betting on Pan Feng."

"One is the name, the other is the title, so who should I bet on? Isn't this embarrassing me?"

"I've only heard that the one with the title is more likely to win, but I've never heard that the one with the name is more likely to win. Of course I bet on Pan Feng..."

"What if Wanjie is normal? Forget it, I still don't bet."

"With your mentality, which one would you dare to bet on? Anyway, it's all about gambling, just play luck, and the winning rate of 50% is not low, so you dare not bet?"