I’m Sailing: The Ceiling Of Starting Power

Chapter 029; Force Whitebeard! ! !

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"Rumble..."

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed, and two terrifying wills collided, setting off countless gusts and howling the entire sea.

Under the coercion of these two kings, even the captains like Marco couldn't bear it, and his eyes turned white one by one.

They had been beaten severely before, and their bodies were exhausted. Now they can no longer hold on under the pressure of Moser's Conqueror's.

At this time, a shocking scene appeared in the sky.

As if attracted by something, the sky was full of dark clouds, completely covering the sky.

Amidst the whistling wind and lightning and thunder.

A huge vortex quickly formed, and the sky seemed to be broken through a big hole! ! !

"It's really scary, it's like apocalypse, it's terrifying!"

Garp felt the pressure in the air, and his whole spirit was tense.

At this moment, he seemed to be trying his best to endure something.

His forehead was full of sweat, and his muscles were tight, like a leopard ready to go.

Desperately suppressed the thought of wanting to surrender.

Garp, who was hit by the pond fish, was already so embarrassed.

And Whitebeard, who faced Moser, was even more unbearable.

When Moser broke out of Conqueror's, Whitebeard's face was surprised.

He didn't expect that the kid Moser also had Conqueror's Haki, and he had awakened at such a young age.

They had thought that Moser could easily defeat Marko and they were already shocking the world.

Unexpectedly, Conqueror's was awakened. This has exceeded the definition of genius, it is simply a monster!

Such a person is destined to become the king of -kun facing the world!

This also made Whitebeard appreciate Moser even more.

However, the stalemate was less than two seconds.

Whitebeard's face had changed from surprise to horror, and his eyes suddenly widened.

He suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

This kind of oppression, even in Roger or Rocks has never felt.

And under the influence of this terrifying coercion, his mind was gradually swallowed.

A hellish illusion appeared before his eyes.

And there was an emotion called fear in the depths of my heart.

This emotion has ceased since he remembered it.

Now he has this long-lost feeling once again.

Unable to help, Whitebeard's legs took two steps back uncontrollably.

"Damn it! Laozi is Whitebeard, I want Laozi to surrender, it's one Ten Thousand Years early!"

In the end, Whitebeard regained his consciousness with his amazing willpower, and broke out with an amazing aura again, which stopped the retreat.

"Kakcha~~Kakcha~~~"

At this moment, there was a sudden crackling sound on the deck.

It turned out that the Moby Dick's deck could not bear the double-power Conqueror's confrontation, and gradually cracks occurred.

And it seems to be getting worse.

Looking at this posture, if the stalemate continues, it is estimated that the entire deck will be cracked.

"What are you kidding about this mid-level Conqueror's...what kind of monster is this kid?"

Seeing this shocking scene, Whitebeard looked shocked.

You must know that his Moby Dick is made of precious wood, and its hardness is about to catch up with the treasure tree Adam.

As a result, I couldn't bear this Conqueror's.

And he already felt that under the pressure of this Conqueror's, the thought of surrender was gradually born.

If he doesn't get rid of this coercion, maybe he will kneel.

Before his consciousness was swallowed by the Conqueror's, the kid had to stop.

Thinking of this, Whitebeard couldn't bother to bully him.

"Bastard boy! Don't be too arrogant!"

Whitebeard clenched his fist, stepped forward abruptly, and hammered down Moser's cheek.

But Whitebeard's purpose is only to interrupt Moser's Conqueror's.

So there is no dead hand!

Even the abilities of Armed Color and Shock Fruit were not used.

Strike a punch with only one's own strength.

"Damn, don't you can't afford it!"

Facing Whitebeard's table-lifting behavior, Moser cursed secretly.

But he didn't panic, and he also fisted out.

"Boom!"

The two fists bumped together.

"This power..."

As soon as he touched Moser's fist, Whitebeard immediately felt something was wrong.

However, the form did not allow him to think too much, and a powerful force came from his fist.

Whitebeard couldn't resist Moser's strength, and he took two steps backwards.

Leaning on the naginata to hold it back, it stopped.

After pushing Whitebeard back, Moser did not pursue the victory, but stood still and looked at Whitebeard.

And Whitebeard didn't mean to continue doing it, just staring at Moser closely, and his heart was full of shock.

As the two stopped their hands, the coercive pressure also quieted down.

The entire sea returned to its previous calmness.

The dark clouds in the sky were gradually dissipating, and the disappearing sunlight once again shone on the deck of the Mobile.

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