Chapter 576 Whitebeard II Xmiss Ba Jin

Grand Line, New World.

A small town on an island is suffering from a doomsday-like destruction.

The terrifying slashing sword rainbow rushed across the surface, cutting the road surface, forming deep gullies that stretched far away, as if it was going to chop the entire island into rubble.

Under this might, the pirates gathered on the island fled in panic, without any resistance.

But even if they wanted to escape, it was in vain.

The aftermath of the cracked earth and the sword's might was enough to sweep over an astonishing area, causing the crowd to be tragically affected.

A "ferocious beast" with an exaggerated body, walking in the dust and haze, holding a long-handled knife... accompanied by a sharp and piercing voice beside him, constantly slashing in all directions.

The two figures were one big and one small. The small one seemed to be less than the tall one's knees, but the voice was domineering and arrogant.

On the contrary, the big one holding the knife had a stupid tone and a bit of a dazed feeling.

"Mom, I'm so hungry!"

After slashing for a while, the tall shadow suddenly stopped, put down the weapon, and said dully.

He also reached out and scratched the back of his head.

"You only know how to eat... Kill everyone on this island first!"

The little guy next to him seemed a little angry, jumping wildly and kicking his son with high heels.

At this time, the smoke and dust dispersed.

The appearance of the two was also exposed to the sun.

One was fat and very burly, especially the upper body... The lower limbs were relatively slender, a bit discordant. He had a thick head of long golden hair, and a braid. The expression on his face was silly, his eyes were dull, and there was snot hanging from his nose, but the most eye-catching thing was that this person had a crescent-shaped beard like Whitebeard Edward Newgate, and several long suture scars on his body.

Whitebeard II, Edward Weeble.

The one standing at his feet and throwing a tantrum was Weeble's mother, Miss Bakin, whose real name was Bakin Gomstusi, a former member of the Rocks Pirates.

A little old lady with heavy makeup and blonde hair, wearing a leopard print coat and leaning on a cane.

"Do you know how hard your mother worked to support you? You have to work harder... Don't think about eating every day! Your father Whitebeard is dead... Now the New World is full of people fighting for your father's 'inheritance'. These abominable bastards... Those things belong to us mother and son. With that money, we don't have to run around so much."

"Hurry up and do it... We will go to the next destination and kill all these damn 'robbers'. You have to prove that you are the bloodline of Whitebeard. You are the legitimate heir, understand?"

"Oh..."

"I know, mom, don't be angry, I was wrong."

It is obvious that any knife can be swung with terrifying power, but when facing the mother's painless kick, Weibull shrank his head slightly, seemed a little scared, and comforted his mother instead.

Miss Ba Jin was sweating and panting after just a few kicks.

Seeing Weibull admit his mistake, she stopped and rested for a while.

Then he raised his old face with sunglasses, which was covered with wrinkles and looked like tree bark, and laughed shrilly, very proudly, "Good boy, you must dominate this sea like your father, let them all know... the three words Whitebeard have not disappeared."

"You are the perfect work of my Miss Barkin and Edward Newgate... Mom has worked so hard for you, don't you have to repay me as a mother?"

"Yes."

Weibel held the long-handled knife, bit his fingers, and sniffed his nose. It took him nearly ten seconds to understand the meaning of this sentence, and he responded stupidly.

Then, the mother and son continued to move forward, strangling everyone they saw, regardless of their identity, whether they were pirates or not.

The town on this island is also a pirate's territory.

But there are also civilians living under the roof of others and relying on pirates.

Half an hour later, the whole island was devastated and there were no survivors.

Miss Barkin ordered Weibel to start searching for all valuable items and funds on the territory.

After a while, in an open space, Miss Ba Jin looked at the "mountain" of treasures in front of her, took off her sunglasses, her eyes glowed, and her face was smiling like a chrysanthemum.

She wanted to throw herself on it.

"Hurry up and pack all these things away, don't leave any behind... Don't worry, mom will let you have a delicious meal later."

After immersing herself in the joy of harvest for a while, Miss Ba Jin urged, and her attitude towards Weibull was not as bad as at the beginning.

Weibull used a huge and sturdy cloth bag to pack all the treasures together and carried it on his back.

Looking around, the full bag of items was like a small mountain, and the weight could be imagined.

But for Weibull, it seemed that there was no big impact, and he could still move freely.

Then, the mother and son prepared to leave here by boat.

In fact, Miss Ba Jin had no goal in mind for the next destination, but it did not prevent her from taking Weibull with her. Anyway, no matter where she went, her baby son was there, so it was not a problem. Every time they go to a place, they can use force to extort a large amount of money, which is profitable anyway.

But it is true that they took over the "legacy" left by Whitebeard in the name of revenge for Whitebeard.

Of course, revenge for Whitebeard was a meaningless thing, but she was just trying to deceive Weevil. She had only one goal: money!

The mother and son took a temporary boat to wander on the sea. Although the environment in the New World was harsh, Miss Bakin was an old pirate after all, and most of the dangerous situations could be handled with Weevil. As long as they encountered other ships on the sea, the two could directly occupy them, whether they were merchant ships, cargo ships or pirate ships, and they could just take them... They had come all the way like this.

The number of ships in the second half of the Grand Line was not less than that in the first half.

A little later, when the two walked along a dirt road to the shore.

Suddenly, Weevil took a big step and blocked Miss Bakin in front of him.

The old lady didn't understand why, and she got angry again. She swung her cane and hit her son, yelling, "What are you doing? Damn idiot... Do you want to kill me?"

"No... Mom... There's... Someone..."

Weibull waved his hand and explained in panic, pointing to a figure walking across the road.

Miss Barkin's face popped out from behind Weibull's calf and glanced at the mysterious man who suddenly appeared.

She was sure that everyone on the island was dead.

In other words, this person was an outsider.

"Huh?"

However, as the distance got closer, when she saw the other person's appearance clearly, Miss Barkin immediately became serious.

"Hello, Miss Barkin, it's our first meeting... I don't need to introduce myself."

The man stood a few meters in front of the mother and son, raised his head slightly, revealing a smiling face under the brim of his hat, and whispered, "And... Weibull, nice to meet you."

"Mom... Who is he? Do you know him?"

Weibull had already held the long-handled knife in his hand and took a fighting stance.

Seeing this man's warm and friendly tone, she couldn't help but look down at her mother.

"The boss of the Hell Pirates, the God Slayer Oboro."

Miss Bakin stuck her cane into the ground with both hands, and said word by word, "This is a very scary guy... My son, you have to be careful next time!" After that, she changed the subject and said very proudly, "But, mom believes you... You won't lose to anyone."

After the voice fell, the ground under the feet of Weevil, who was carrying a heavy object, exploded into a deep pit, and the whole person burst out with a strong aura.

The long sword pointed directly at Oboro.

Seeing this, Oboro immediately shook his hand and said kindly, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to fight."

"Oh?"

Miss Bakin was a little surprised.

"During the war at the top, Whitebeard was finally killed by Teach's people... And, up to now, I have never touched Whitebeard's territory. So, in a sense, you and I are not enemies, and there is no conflict of interest, right?"

Oboro narrowed his eyes and stared at Miss Bakin.

"Yo yo yo... Great, my son. You really have the same powerful bloodline as your father. I am so proud... Even the God Slayer is afraid of you..." Who would have thought that after Long said this, the old lady seemed to have misunderstood, and raised her hand to pat Weevil's calf wildly, laughing triumphantly.

Although Weevil, who was praised, was confused, his mother was happy, and he also showed a silly smile.

"You are worth more than 5 billion... If I kill you and hand you over to the World Government..."

Miss Ba Jin looked at Long with ill intentions.

There was no way, she loved money too much... More than 5 billion, if she really made this money, why would she still care about Whitebeard's legacy.

Long's eyes were calm.

He was not surprised by the situation when he first met Miss Ba Jin.

Just as he thought, this woman... is an idiot.