I'm a pirate

Whitebeard and Carlos soared into the air to dodge the falling peaks, eventually arriving at the broken mountainside.

Carlos inscrutably twitched his lips, the shock fruit attack range Sea of Thieves world really no ability can be compared, the spread range is really too large.

At the peak of White Beard's strength with the Shock Fruit ability of a punch or kick could destroy a large piece of land and crumble a mountain at any time!

Even if Whitebeard's development of the Shock Fruit is perfect enough, he can't guarantee that it won't spread to all sides when it hits the target!

Carlos decides to defeat Whitebeard as soon as possible in order for him to do less environmental damage and end the unmitigated suffering of the creatures on the deserted island!

Ahem these reasons are bullshit actually, it's actually that Carlos has pretty much laid out the victory, and the power of the Eye of Death isn't that simple!

He had developed the Death God's Eye for a short period of time and couldn't wait to challenge White Beard, so he had only developed two of the Death God's Eye's abilities, or ways of using them, but it was already enough to defeat White Beard.

White Beard's brows were now tightened, there was a strange and bizarre power behind him that was greedily eating away at his body, he had already used the power of the Shock Fruits, the overbearing power couldn't stop the erosion, at most it slowed it down

He could feel his stamina draining away, and when it was clean, then it was time for the vitality to be consumed, and when the vitality was consumed away it was time for him to die!

So you must be quick, defeat your opponent, and then find a way to dispose of the weird energy in your back!

White Beard made up his mind, no longer holding back, decided to go all out, his figure moved, powerful flesh power and vibrations erupted, countless cracks surfaced silently, spreading halfway up the mountain, rushing towards Carlos, but there was hardly any sound of breaking, the speed was so fast that it was only once slower than the ringing thunder fruit, the shining fruit.

Carlos' pupils shrank slightly, not expecting White Beard's speed to be so fast, White Beard's speed, though not slow, was never known for its speed, but rather that vast and unbelievable fist power!

But no matter what, everything was already doomed the moment he was hit with the power of the Death God's Eye!

The curse of the dead language!

Pupil power surged, and the grey energy in Carlos' dead grey eyes converged into two inky black skulls, mumbling an unknown language as if whispering from hell!

The inky black skeleton in the eyes rushed out with true whole speed of light instantly across the heavy distance, and rushed into the wound in the back of the white beard afterwards, a caracal smiling skeleton as if a tattoo surfaced in the back of the white beard!

If the death force before casting the curse of the dead language was anything other than a mess, then the death force now was a well-trained army of aces, using that skeleton as the medium and the death god's eyes as the source, and countless negative states instantly descended on Whitebeard!

Such as anxiety, tension, anger, frustration, grief, pain, fear, bleeding, weakness, sickness, blindness, deafness, recurrence of dark wounds, etc., all the covered states that humans, nay, all living beings have are present in Whitebeard, and the rate of drawing vitality is greatly accelerated, i.e., the passage of physical energy is accelerated!

This and that, the skeletal tattoo on his back was growing fast, but White Beard was weakening down fast!

The Dead Language Curse, Carlos's latest research's ultimate move went down and directly dried up and dried up White Beard, so many negative states coming up all at once, who could withstand it?

Want to go all out, want to fight to the death? It was impossible at the moment of the necromantic curse!

The condition for initiating the Necromantic Curse was that the living creature was injured by the death power released by the Death God's Eye, and the death power invaded the body, regardless of the depth of the invasion, as long as it invaded to the slightest degree, then the Necromantic Curse could be initiated.

Once one was hit by the Necrotic Curse, it was basically defeat!

Is the Dead Language Curse invincible? No, of course not, there is no power in this world that is invincible, and there is a way to break the Necronomicon Curse, and that way is as simple as it is difficult!

Pure life energy or pure light of light energy, as long as the quality and quantity is sufficient, you can crack it.

But in this world pure life energy and light attribute energy is very hard to find, at least the power of the shock fruit, the power of the tyrannical energy does not belong, the shock fruit is more neutral, the tyrannical energy is more masculine and light, but the purity is too poor, it has a certain suppressive effect, but it is a symptom not a cure, once the tyrannical energy is exhausted, the outbreak will come more ferocious!

Faced with countless negative stats lingering on White Beard's attacks Carlos easily dodged them, in game terms that means the operations are morphed, skills are all empty, dashes crash into walls, dashes eat skills and so on.

After dodging, it's time to counterattack, and if you don't counterattack when the operations are morphed, when do you counterattack?

After Carlos dodged the attack, a set of combined punches and kicks blasted at White Beard's chest, directly kicking White Beard far away and crashing into a large rock, directly giving the large rock a crush not to mention, but also smashed into the ground and smashed out of his human form.

In the pit, White Beard was now in a very bad state, all sorts of negative states haunting him, his face was frighteningly pale, like a paper man, his entire body was in a state of complete confusion of thoughts, and under the numerous negative states, the Tyrant Tyranny could not even suppress it.

In other words, White Beard is really strong, withstood the heavy blow of Carlos' set of combined punches and kicks, not attached to the kind of death force, but attached to the domination ah, a set of seamless combos go down, blood is not spit, the degree of resistance to beating compared to bigmom, Kaido is also not far behind ah.

Strictly speaking, Whitebeard wasn't defeated under the power of this world, but under the power of another world, and that world was much more terrifying than the Pirate King!

After all, one is still spinning on the planet and the other is already wandering the stars, the cosmos!

The power of Death's Eye of God Carlos was just a little less than a million, but the power of the million was so powerful and bizarre that it was hard for the world's top powerhouses to bear.

White Beard's defeat was not a shame, was it a shame to lose to someone who had turned on his hangers-on?

No matter how awesome people are these days, even the most awesome gods and goddesses and Buddhas and demons, they're not as awesome as people with their hangers on!

Chapter 360 - Grand Finale

"Whitebeard, the odds are in your favor!" Carlos's figure moved across the void, appearing in front of Whitebeard in an instant, condescending.

"It's still early," Whitebeard struggled intermittently against the erosion of various negative states.

"Early? Can you still talk?"

The curse of the dead language!

As Carlos' words fell, pupil power surged in his eyes, his lips moved, and a new negative force acted on Whitebeard, directly rendering him unable to speak.

"Pops, Pops, Pops,"

The others watching the battle are still immersed in the sudden shock and turn of events, the white bearded pirate group, although agreeing to believe that they can not believe their invincible old man was defeated, but also the same first to react after the fifteen white bearded pirate group of ships split the waves, full speed ahead, the pirates on board are basically incomparably excited and anxious, shouting white beard, recklessly rushed over.

The situation instantly tense, a carelessness will turn the battle between individuals into a brutal fight between the two pirate groups!

"Yo, Whitebeard, your good sons really love and care about you ah, forget about the victory, there's no need to torture you."

Dead Language Curse, Resolved!

After a ridicule, the dead grey ability in the death god's eyes turned into a counterclockwise rotating vortex, eyes aimed at White Beard, the hideous evil deadly skeleton on his back slowly disappeared, and with the disappearance of the skeleton, the various negative states on White Beard's body also disappeared one after another, and when the skeleton completely disappeared, all kinds of negative states also disappeared.

Without the curse of the dead language, White Beard was just a few minor injuries on his back, and that great, atmospheric, air-swallowing White Beard was back.

White Beard's body stood back up, and made a gesture to the white bearded band of pirates that came galloping by, the shouts slowly stopped, and the speed of the pirate ship was also decelerating rapidly.

"I have lost this battle, but I will I win back in the future!"

White Beard is not someone who can't afford to lose, only he understands the worst of his poor physical state after being hit by that strange move, he has almost completely lost his fighting power under various negative states, in the end he can't even say anything, his body is weak like never before, and he can't do it even if he wants to hold on strong.

Afterwards, the white beard left, not at all dejected in defeat, but rather fighting as if he was ten years younger!

White Beard was a very special person. Not only did he not feel discouraged after being defeated, but he was also motivated by the appearance of Carlos, his opponent, and wanted to fight against Carlos again.

But Whitebeard was not defeated when he met Roger, he was simply suppressed.

How many years ago was that?

White Beard already can't quite remember, anyway, at that time he and Roger were only just showing their skills, now there is an opponent, fighting spirit is really good, go back, less drinking, more training!

The white bearded fighter left, his body straight and his stride heroic, not at all the appearance of a defeated man, and returned to the flagship and left cleanly.

Carlos was a little speechless, how did this lofty and rampant pace make him the defeated party?

Shaking his head, Carlos gathered his bearings and disappeared silently back to the deserted island, returning to the Stygian Moon, while ordering the fleet to turn and return directly to the Sun and Moon.