Chapter 293 The encounter between Whitebeard and Roger

Finally, after a slight vibration, the Moby Dick landed steadily on the coast of the Chabaoti Archipelago. For a moment, the entire coast was shrouded in the shadow of this huge ship, and the atmosphere became tense and full of expectation.

"Gulala la la la la, Lingtian boy, here we come!" Just as the Moby Dick stopped, a hearty laugh boomed from the ship like thunder.

This laughter was so penetrating that it seemed to break through the sky and shake the entire Sabaody Archipelago. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a huge figure jumping down from the deck of the Moby Dick.

The figure was like a god descending from heaven, with an incomparable aura. He was Whitebeard, Edward Newgate. Whitebeard was tall and burly, standing in front of everyone like a small mountain.

His iconic white crescent-shaped beard fluttered in the wind like a fluttering flag, highlighting his kingly demeanor.

He was wearing a white cloak with the Whitebeard Pirates' logo embroidered on it, which fluttered as he moved.

Whitebeard's face was filled with a heroic smile, his eyes sparkling with excitement. He strode towards Ling Tian and the others, and every step seemed to carry a thousand-pound force, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

His laughter echoed in the air, so contagious that people couldn't help but feel happy too.

"Hahahaha, Whitebeard, you're still like this!" Seeing Whitebeard's figure, Roger couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The familiar voice seemed to have traveled through the tunnel of time and space and slowly entered his ears. The voice had a unique charm, as if it instantly pulled him back to the past.

Whitebeard's body stiffened slightly, and the expression on his face froze instantly.

An indescribable feeling surged in his heart, a mixture of surprise and confusion, as if he couldn't believe his ears. He slowly turned his head, his eyes searching the crowd eagerly.

When his eyes fell on the familiar figure, his eyes widened instantly, filled with disbelief.

"You... you are... Roger?" Whitebeard's voice trembled slightly, with a hint of uncertainty and surprise. He seemed to see someone who was impossible to appear, and the whole person fell into a trance.

Whitebeard stood there blankly, staring at Roger's figure motionlessly, as if time had stopped at this moment.

His mind was blank and he was completely unable to think. After a long while, he came back to his senses and rubbed his eyes vigorously, as if he wanted to confirm whether he was dreaming.

However, the scene in front of him did not change, Roger was still standing there, looking at him with a smile. Whitebeard still couldn't believe his eyes, he even wondered if he was hallucinating.

"It hurts, it hurts, Newgate, why don't you pinch yourself!" A familiar voice sounded in his ears. Whitebeard turned his head and saw Ling Tian looking at him helplessly, and his big hand was tightly pinching Ling Tian's shoulder.

"Hahahaha..." Seeing this scene, everyone around couldn't help but burst into laughter. Whitebeard also realized his own gaffe, he loosened his hand, and an awkward smile appeared on his face.

"I'm sorry, Lingtian boy, I lost my composure just now." White Beard touched his head and said embarrassedly.

At this time Ling Tian was standing aside, watching Whitebeard's actions, feeling helpless and speechless.

He muttered to himself: "Why do Newgate and Bucky both like to pinch themselves? What kind of weird habit is this?" Thinking of Bucky, Ling Tian felt funny and angry.

Whenever Buggy, who was always noisy and liked to make mischief, pinched himself, Ling Tian could beat him up without mercy to teach him a lesson.

But the person in front of him was Whitebeard, his respected elder brother. Even if he felt helpless, he was too embarrassed to say anything.

Whitebeard didn't notice Ling Tian's thoughts. At this moment, his mind and eyes were filled with the unbelievable person in front of him - Roger.

He strode up to Roger and looked him up and down without blinking, as if trying to find some flaw in him to prove that all this was just an illusion.

Roger stood there, letting Whitebeard look at him. He could feel the surprise and confusion in Whitebeard's eyes, and he felt a little helpless.

After all, his appearance was indeed too sudden, no wonder Whitebeard would react like this. However, Roger still felt a little uncomfortable being looked at from head to toe by Whitebeard like a monster.

"I say, Whitebeard, have you seen enough?" Roger couldn't help but speak with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

Whitebeard seemed not to have heard Roger's words and continued to look at him.

After a long while, Whitebeard slowly said, "Are you really Roger?" There was a hint of uncertainty in his voice, as if he still couldn't believe that the person in front of him was Roger, who had fought alongside him and was both his enemy and friend.

When Roger heard what Whitebeard said, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and said helplessly: "Of course I am Roger, absolutely true! You old man, are you too old and confused?"

Whitebeard ignored Roger's teasing, and his eyes were still fixed on Roger, as if he was thinking about something. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Roger's shoulder.

"boom……"

A loud bang, as if thunder had exploded out of nowhere, suddenly exploded in the air, and a suffocating momentum, like a surging tsunami, suddenly swept past Whitebeard and Roger.

This momentum was like a substance, carrying endless pressure, which instantly permeated the entire space, making the surrounding air seem to solidify.

The powerful impact force spread out in a circle around Whitebeard and Roger.

The dust on the ground was instantly blown up, forming a huge circular dust curtain, like a thick earth wall rising from the ground, covering the sky and the sun.

The nearby trees shook violently under the impact of this momentum, branches were broken, and leaves fell like raindrops. Some small branches were even uprooted, swirling in the air, and then thrown far away.

Feeling the huge fluctuation coming from Whitebeard, everyone's faces changed instantly.

They were either talking or busy, but at this moment they all stopped what they were doing and turned their heads to look in the direction of Whitebeard and Roger.

Everyone's eyes were filled with shock and confusion. They didn't know what had happened and why such a powerful momentum suddenly erupted.

Some people who were closer to the scene couldn't help but step back under the impact of this momentum.

Their faces showed a look of fear, as if they were facing an irresistible force. Some people were even thrown to the ground by this momentum, and after they climbed up in a panic, their eyes were still filled with fear and awe.

However, this powerful momentum came and went quickly. In just a few breaths, the overwhelming pressure quickly receded like a tide, as if it had never appeared.

Everything around returned to calm again, with only the flying dust and leaves in the sky, and the messy traces on the ground, proving the existence of the powerful momentum just now.