One Piece : Roger Is My Vice Captain-Chapter 369 - 423 - Why did you choose Liu Feng?

The Ope-Ope no mi devil fruit!

Whitebeard stared blankly at the figure that rushed out like a black arrow, and suddenly such a thought flashed through his mind.

'This kid's real strength is stronger than I thought!'

If he hadn't rescued him in time, he would have been seriously injured by that punch from Teach!

Whitebeard was naturally very clear about the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit.

He was suddenly stunned as two figures appeared beside him like ghosts.

"Your strength has not yet fully recovered to its peak, so just watch the show with us."

The Golden Lion raised his hand and patted the White Beard's shoulder, smiling mysteriously.

Roger jumped up and put his arm around Whitebeard's neck.

"Hey... hey... hey... old bastard, where did you buy all that wine you treated me to?"

"Look, I even brought Liu Feng here to revive you, so to some extent, I gave you a life."

"Hey... hey... it's not too much to treat me to a drink, right?"

As he said this, Roger winked at Whitebeard.

Whitebeard looked at him speechlessly.

This bastard, he was still talking so much nonsense even after he was dead. He hasn't changed at all.

But even though he said this in his heart, a hint of nostalgia and joy suddenly flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Back then, the two of them talked and drank under the cherry tree, and it was a happy time.

That was their era.

Now what?

Looking at Liu Feng, who was constantly fighting with Blackbeard in midair not far away, making waves of terrifying noises,

Whitebeard's eyes couldn't help but become slightly dazed.

'My era has indeed passed completely and become history.'

He looked at the Golden Lion smoking a cigar and Roger shaking his head, and a smile of emotion slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

These two old rivals, who were from the same era as him and had turned the whole world upside down, have now become subordinates of the young man.

It became the wind that broke through the waves for him.

"Shiki... Roger?"

Whitebeard suddenly murmured in a low voice.

Golden Lion and Roger were slightly startled and looked at Whitebeard.

The latter suddenly gave them a gentle but puzzled smile.

"Why did you choose him?"

This was the question Whitebeard wanted to ask.

Why choose Liu Feng?

With the strength and reputation of Roger and the Golden Lion, if they were willing to work alone, they could easily raise a pirate group on this ocean in a very short time, with combat power not inferior to that of the Four Emperors. ƒгeewёbnovel.com

If nothing else, many of the former members of Roger's pirate group were still hiding in this sea, just waiting for Roger's command.

After hearing Whitebeard's words, Golden Lion and Roger looked at each other.

Then they all laughed at the same time.

"Him??"

Golden Lion took a deep puff of the cigar. The thick white smoke surrounded his face.

His deep eyes pierced through the thick smoke and looked at the solemn figure of Liu Feng in the distance.

"He's a very interesting young man."

Roger chuckled and nodded in agreement.

"Yeah... a very interesting guy."

"Do you know why he resurrected me in Rogue Town?"

Whitebeard frowned and asked tentatively:

"Is it because he wants to take advantage of your strength and reputation?"

Roger's usual playful expression had completely disappeared.

He smiled and shook his head.

"No..."

"I had the same idea at that time but even until now, he has never done so."

He seemed to sigh softly.

"He didn't look for any of my former pirate crew members and he never mentioned anything to me."

"Even Rayleigh, he ran to Dressrosa after hearing the news from me."

"As for fighting, I basically never got involved in any important battles."

"That kid wouldn't let me get involved either."

"He looks very casual, but his self-esteem is very strong. If he decides to fight and you go to help, he will probably beat you up in return."

Whitebeard opened his eyes slightly.

"According to what you said, you are just a waste?"

He said in astonishment.

Roger's expression darkened as he muttered in frustration,

"Can you speak in a more dignified manner?"

"True, I don't engage in much combat."

"I'm hardly a natural leader."

"And I don't contribute much to governance."

His tone softened, almost apologetic, as he scratched his head in exasperation.

"Well... I suppose I am a bit of a failure."

It seemed that way.

He was part of the NEO Navy but aside from drinking, sleeping, and eating meat, it truly felt like there was little else he could contribute.

A sense of dejection settled over him.

The Golden Lion laughed at the side with gloating glee:

"Roger, you are just a mascot, understand?"

Roger blushed and roared:

"You too, don't you?"

"What else are you good for besides being a porter, flying around islands, or something!?"