Pirates: At the top of the game, Demon God Barrett

"Did those tens of thousands of people die in vain?"

Barrett's faint voice sounded on the deck.

Ace raised his head to look at him.

Anger appeared on his face.

"Stop!"

Marko was flabbergasted.

"Ace!"

Barrett ate to himself.

"I originally thought that you could still have a long memory, but I didn't expect that Whitebeard spent such a big battle and almost buried the entire pirate group, but he saved a fool."

Boom goo.

The golden liquor kept pouring into Barrett's mouth.

A rich bouquet aroma that spreads on the deck.

He glanced indifferently at Ace, gritting his teeth and glaring at himself.

"I'm skeptical now."

"Are you Roger's son after all?"

He chuckled.

"Although Roger is free by nature, he also has reckless times."

"But he still has brains."

Barrett looked at the silent whitebeard.

"White-bearded old man."

"It seems that you also have a time when you are blind."

"This impulsive fool is not worth saving at all."

On the Redforth, there was an instantaneous death-like silence.

The air seemed to freeze suddenly.

No one dares to make a sound.

Even some of the seriously injured people turned pale and covered their mouths deadly.

For fear that because of his own screams, the ship will be detonated.

Listening to Barrett's taunt of Whitebeard, Ace couldn't stand it any longer, and with his arms clenched, he threw away Marko who was holding him.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, the whole person jumped high and hit Barrett.

"You are not allowed to insult Daddy!"

Barrett's face turned cold, and his eyes suddenly froze.

Airplanes!

In an instant, a boundless and tyrannical terrifying momentum, like a sledgehammer, directly slammed into Ace's mind.

"Poof!"

Before Ace rushed in front of Barrett, the whole person was like being struck by lightning, his mind was blank, and a large mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

The body fell from mid-air and fell on the deck with a bang.

"Ace!" Marko exclaimed, about to step forward to check on Ace.

Behind him, the crew of the Whitebeard Pirates also looked at Barrett with angry eyes.

In an instant, the atmosphere on the Redforth became extremely depressing.

The pirates, who were drinking and laughing a moment ago, immediately confronted each other with murderous intent.

Buzz!

A domineering, boundless, supreme demon god-like momentum slowly rose from Barrett's tall body.

Marko's heart, which came forward, was like pressing on a boulder.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

At this moment, this huge momentum, as if even the Redforth that was sailing, was affected, and the speed slowed down.

Whitebeard still didn't make a sound.

The smile on Shanks' face also gradually disappeared and became positive.

For a while, the two sides that were fighting side by side and forming a temporary alliance a moment ago became tense.

The faces of Jesus Bu and the others were covered in cold sweat.

If only two pirate groups went to war on their ships.

I am afraid that the Redforth will turn to pieces in an instant.

"Hmph!"

Barrett snorted heavily.

"Fire Fist Ace, do you really think that your value is so great that you can make everyone unconditionally accommodate you?"

"You remembered."

"You are nothing without Roger and Whitebeard."

Ace, who was lying on the ground and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, clenched his fists in humiliation.

"What shit Whitebeard Pirate Regiment Second Team Captain?"

"Nature burns fruit?"

"It's all shit!"

"If you're good enough, how can you not even win Diqi?"

"If you beat him straight to death, how can all this happen?"

"I waste myself, and I still force Lai Lai here."

Barrett casually dropped the wine jug in his hand on the ground and pointed at the silent whitebeard:

"The navy is right."

"Without the shelter of the white beard, you have long become a dead dog, and the freedom to talk about a fart, choice."

Only Barrett's voice echoed on the deck.

Everyone held their breath.

"How many more years does Whitebeard live?"

"I see if when he dies, you sons can keep the prestige of Whitebeard under the attack of Kaido and Bigmom."

"A bunch of arrogant trash!"

"Without Whitebeard, Akainu alone can kill all of you!"

"Diqi!"

Barrett shouted.

"Here it is, Captain."

Diqi smiled dryly and ran over from the corner, completely ignoring the pair of murderous eyes around him.

Ace wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up from the ground, and looked at Diqi who was standing in front of him by Shi Shiran.

"Portcar D. Ace, huh?"

Barrett sneered: "Fortunately, you didn't change your name to Al D Ace, or Edward Ace."

"Otherwise, I can't help but slaughter you directly here."

"Because now you are not worthy of these two surnames."

He pointed at Diqi again.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

"A year later, you and Diqi fought a life-and-death battle."

"Of the two of you, only one will survive."

"Diqi, what do you think?"

The dry smile on Diqi's face froze at once.

After a long while, he nodded stiffly: "I have no opinion, Captain."

This time, before Barrett could see it, Ace spoke up.

"I agree."

Marco looked at Ace worriedly, and then at Whitebeard.

Whitebeard kept silent, as if acquiescing to what Barrett had done.

"Hahaha, don't be so nervous, it's all your own people, continue to drink, continue to drink!"

Seeing this, Shanks immediately started a circle.

The atmosphere that had been frozen for a long time finally became active again.

After a full meal.

At Whitebeard's request, Barrett used his ability to synthesize several floating broken ships on the sea into a large three-masted sailing ship, dispersing the crew of the Whitebeard Pirates.

On the Redforth, it was immediately empty for a long time.

Soon, on the huge deck, only Barrett, Shanks and Whitebeard remained.

The whitebeard, who had been silent for a long time, finally let out a long sigh.

"Ace, this kid, is still too impulsive. Barrett, don't take it to heart either.

Barrett chuckled and shook his head.

"You look up to him too much, I'm just fighting for Roger."

"Tiger father and dog son, is that what they are talking about?"

Whitebeard smiled bitterly: "Ace is still too young after all..."

Barrett scoffed, "I'm at his age, can I beat ten of him, is being young an excuse?"

"You little devil, you really put gold on your face."

Whitebeard rolled his eyes.

Shanks glanced at Barrett, then at Whitebeard, and picked up the wine bottle, "Ace's fruit ability is still well developed, but the domineering has not kept up."

"Why, old fellow, are you hiding your secrets?" Barrett looked at Whitebeard and teased.

Whitebeard just wanted to answer, but his eyebrows suddenly raised and he looked up at the sea in front of him.

"Goo la la-la."

"Another acquaintance is coming."