Kapitel 59: Rayleigh Shock
A resounding, sharp sound cut through the air.
With an effortless swing, Whitebeard unleashed a formidable slash directly at Rayleigh's back.
The sudden attack startled everyone, their eyes widening in surprise. They couldn't fathom why Whitebeard had launched such an unexpected strike.
"Whitebeard, you haven't changed a bit," remarked Rayleigh, his back turned to the onlookers, wearing a slightly helpless expression.
Yet, as soon as he spoke, a sharp light flashed, and a long sword swiftly intercepted the attack at the last moment.
Clang!
The echoing clash of metal filled the air, leaving everyone in awe as Whitebeard's powerful slash was effortlessly blocked.
"Even in my old age, I can still handle the strike of the world's strongest man," Rayleigh said with a smug smile, holding his long sword.
The brief exchange ended, but there was something peculiar about the slash he had just thwarted.
Strength!
A powerful impact!
It felt like a towering mountain crashing down from the sky, and its relentless force shocked Rayleigh. His confident smile faded, replaced by astonishment.
Clang~
The aftermath of the slash lingered, causing Rayleigh's long sword to tremble violently. The immense force pressed him against the bar counter.
His arm, which held the sword, trembled constantly. It was evident that he had exerted his utmost effort to resist the powerful strike.
"How can it be?!" Rayleigh almost shouted, using his left arm to support himself against the bar counter, staring at Whitebeard with utmost astonishment.
As old friends and longtime rivals, Rayleigh knew Whitebeard's true strength. Despite being the deputy captain of the Pirate King, Rayleigh believed he could easily handle Whitebeard's attack, given the latter's reputation as the world's strongest man.
However, with just one strike, Whitebeard shattered those expectations. The force behind the slash made it feel like he was facing the peak of Whitebeard's power—fierce and terrifying.
"Guurarara~" Whitebeard laughed heartily. "Rayleigh, even you, the renowned right hand of the Pirate King, have grown old!"
As the overwhelming power dissipated, Rayleigh breathed a sigh of relief. However, he soon felt a tingling pain in his wrist from the impact. Despite blocking the blow, the colossal force had still caused slight damage.
The revelation of Rayleigh's identity sent shockwaves through the tavern. Haruta, with his cunning nature, immediately assessed the situation. He could sense the significance of having the former Deputy Captain of Pirate King Roger in their midst.
Maintaining his composure, Haruta discreetly signaled to the other commanders, urging them to stay vigilant. Whitebeard, ever perceptive, noticed the change in atmosphere and decided to take control of the narrative.
"Well, well, it seems we've stumbled upon quite the gathering," Whitebeard remarked with a knowing smile. "Rayleigh, my old friend, care to introduce us to your companions?"
Rayleigh, enjoying the attention, gestured towards Whitebeard and his crew. "These are the mighty members of the Whitebeard Pirates. We go way back."
The recognition on the faces of the pirates in the tavern turned into a mix of awe and curiosity. Haruta, seizing the moment, stepped forward, "Haruta, Commander of the Twelfth Division. Pleasure to meet you all."
The other commanders followed suit, introducing themselves with a subtle air of authority. The atmosphere in the tavern shifted from tension to a cautious camaraderie.
As the Whitebeard Pirates joined the conversation, Alex, now embodying the cunning and calculative persona, observed the dynamics at play. The revelation of Rayleigh's presence added a new layer to their plans, and Alex began devising subtle strategies to navigate this unexpected encounter in the New World. The calculated moves of the cunning Alex were in full swing, ensuring that every interaction served the best interests of the Whitebeard Pirates in this uncharted territory.
They also beheld the right hand of the Pirate King, renowned in the old era of the New World.
"The world's strongest man and the Pirate King's companion meeting in this very tavern!"
"If this news gets out, it will shake the world, right?"
"Absolutely! They are all legendary figures who once navigated the treacherous seas of the New World!"
The pirates in the tavern exchanged whispers.
"Ugh."
"I'm living in seclusion now, and here you come, all swaggering. Later, the Marines will come to trouble me again."
Hearing the hushed conversations, Rayleigh let out a helpless sigh.
"Guurarara~"
Whitebeard chuckled, placing the wine jug down. Unperturbed by Rayleigh's comment, he delved into business: "We need to return to the New World. Our ship requires coating, but the coater was frightened off by me. We need your help with this matter."
"Coating?"
Rayleigh's smile narrowed slightly at the mention of business. He replied, "The Whitebeard Pirate Group is not small, so it will take some time to complete the task."
Whitebeard remained unfazed. Since the war was over, he wasn't in a rush to return and didn't mind taking a little extra time.
"Hehe~"
"Aren't you living in seclusion? Coating Whitebeard with such a fair face, aren't you afraid that the Marines will trouble you?"
Shakky blew out a smoke ring, playfully teasing.
"Ahhh~"
"Yeah, can't you folks find me in private? My old bones can't handle all this commotion."
Rayleigh looked at Whitebeard, spreading his hands in a helpless gesture.
"Guurarara~"
"You, known as the Dark King, are you also afraid of those Marine little guys?"
Whitebeard laughed, and Rayleigh could only offer a faint smile in response.
As Marco and the others observed the two engaging in conversation, they exchanged glances, their faces filled with delight.
As the people from the past era grew old, Whitebeard hadn't felt this happy in ages.
Seeing their father sitting with his old friends, drinking and chatting freely, they were filled with genuine happiness as his sons.
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