One Piece : I resurrected Gol D Roger! Chapter 431-432

Chapter 431—So anxious to get the Dark-Dark Fruit?

"Dead??!"

Whitebeard looked at this scene in a daze.

According to his Observation Haki, his traitorous "son" had completely lost any signs of life.

"It's okay; it's just the death of a son. I can understand that."

Roger suddenly reached out and patted Whitebeard’s shoulder.

Only, given their height difference—and Whitebeard’s towering, almost giant-like frame—Roger had to jump slightly to reach.

The sight was almost comical, a legendary pirate captain hopping up just to give a reassuring tap.

Whitebeard's face darkened, and he cursed with a twitching mouth:

"Roger, you bastard!"

"Teach was no longer my son!!"

"He betrayed his integrity and killed his companions! He is not worthy of being my son!!"

Roger chuckled and gave a look to the Golden Lion and the Golden Lion understood decisively.

Then Under Whitebeard's slightly startled gaze, the two figures darted forward without hesitation.

At that moment, across the vast, shattered battlefield, cries of astonishment erupted from both the NEO New Navy and the Whitebeard Pirates' crew.

"Blackbeard is dead!!"

"The Blackbeard Pirates are all destroyed!!"

"We won this war!!"

"Dad is back too!!"

"Very good!!"

“”

Especially the members of the Whitebeard Pirates as many of them cried for joy and hugged each other tightly.

They have waited too long, too long.

In the Marineford War, the Whitebeard Pirates suffered a crushing defeat.

They were even defeated by Blackbeard, who had obtained the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit.

And now, their long-awaited revenge had finally been fulfilled.

Even their most beloved father had returned to life.

Hearing the joyous, exhilarated shouts, Whitebeard couldn't help but smile in relief.

But the next scene made him suddenly stunned.

He saw Roger and Golden Lion, those two bastards, sneaking up to Liu Feng and grinning:

‘Is that Liu Feng going to do something?’

Roger cowered, with a filthy smile on his face.

“This guy has a lot of good stuff.”

He pointed at Blackbeard's body, which was still standing on the ground.

The Golden Lion also said bluntly:

"Indeed, forget about the other stuff, but you should not miss out on the ability of the Dark-Dark Fruit."

"Anyway, after he dies, the devil fruit will reappear in this sea."

"If that thing falls into the hands of the enemy, it will be difficult to deal with."

"But if you get this ability, we can at least thoroughly understand the strangeness of this ability. Then even if we encounter it, it will be easier to deal with it."

Liu Feng looked at the two guys in front of him who looked like "gangsters" and couldn't help but laugh.

He smiled and said:

"It seems like you two are more anxious than me."

"What's wrong?"

"Have you encountered this devil fruit ability before?"

While talking, a gleam of curiosity suddenly flashed in the depths of Liu Feng's eyes.

Unconsciously, he has already opened up his observation Haki to its full potential.

With the bonus of Thunder-Thunder Fruit his observation Haki has developed to the point where he can hear other people's inner thoughts to a certain extent.

Though vague, the subtle shifts in their expressions still revealed traces of their emotions and thoughts.

At Liu Feng's sudden question, both Roger and the Golden Lion visibly stiffened. Their gazes met for a brief moment, an unspoken exchange passing between them.

Then, with an awkward chuckle, Roger scratched his head and forced a grin. "No, no, there's nothing at all!"

The Golden Lion, on the other hand, simply waved his hands dismissively, as if to say, How could that be? You don’t believe me?

"Isn’t this all for your own strength?!"

Liu Feng looked at them quietly for a while.

After making Roger and Golden Lion tremble with fear, he slowly revealed a disapproving smile.

"You two guys really don't know how to lie."

He raised his hand and patted the two men on the shoulders.

"Forget it. If you don't want to talk, I won't force you."

"Anyway, from your expressions, I can tell what's going on."

Golden Lion and Roger laughed awkwardly again but kept silent.

The moment the words fell, a streak of sacred white light gradually emerged and rose from behind Liu Feng.

The vast and magnificent white light, like the nectar of holy water, slowly poured down from the sky and landed on Blackbeard's body.

At the same time in Liu Feng's mind,

The system's emotionless and cold reminder sound arrived as expected.

[Congratulations on signing in to the island, Whitebeard's hometown. It has been detected that the character ‘Blackbeard’ known as Marshall D. Teach is dead here. Would you like to resurrect this character?"]

"Ye...."

Just when Liu Feng was about to make the decision without hesitation,

A tall and burly figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and a strong hand pressed his shoulder tightly.

Chapter 432—Just light up a cigarette

The wind was still howling on the battlefield.

The wind was filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood.

Roger and Golden Lion stared blankly at the white-bearded man who was holding down Liu Feng, and both showed helpless, bitter smiles.

"What do you want?"

Whitebeard asked in a serious voice.

Although he didn't know what Liu Feng wanted to do, he always had an uneasy feeling in his heart.

Liu Feng raised his hand and slapped White Beard's hand away, smiling:

"Did you hear everything just now?"

The meaning behind his words was clear—you already know what I’m about to do, yet you ask anyway. Are you trying to stop me?

Whitebeard hesitated for a moment.

Liu Feng’s smile was gentle, almost serene. Yet beneath that warmth, Whitebeard could sense an unmistakable chill—a flicker of irritation at being interrupted in the middle of something important.

"Teach is dead."

Whitebeard suddenly said, his voice heavy, tinged with a quiet sorrow.

Roger and the Golden Lion were momentarily stunned.

"So what?" Liu Feng chuckled, his tone laced with amusement.

"Do you still have feelings for a corpse?"

"Or was Blackbeard’s betrayal not enough to make you lose all hope?"

Whitebeard gritted his teeth.

He hated Blackbeard.

He admitted this.

Even if Teach stood in front of him, he would kill him without hesitation.

Everything Blackbeard did is truly unforgivable.

But now, Teach was dead.

When a person dies, it's like a lamp going out—everything ends.

With his enemy gone, Whitebeard’s rage gradually faded. All he wanted now was to rest, to never see Teach’s face again.

"I'm tired."

After a long silence, those were the only words he could muster.

Liu Feng smiled. "Then rest well if you're tired. You still have a lot left to do, don’t you?"

White Beard heard some deep meaning in Liu Feng's words.

Liu Feng had no intention of hiding anything and said frankly:

"Ace will be resurrected."

"Akainu is not dead yet."

"The flag of the Whitebeard Pirates has not fallen yet."

"You're still alive."

One after another, he said the plain words,

But it exploded fiercely in Whitebeard's mind like thunderclaps from the blue sky! !

Ace will be resurrected!!

Recalling that stubborn young figure in his mind, Whitebeard felt as if something hot was about to flow out of his heart.

Ace, his most beloved son.

The one he had placed the highest hopes on, the one he once dreamed would succeed the Pirate King.

Will he really come back?
Will I truly be able to see him again?

The thought of that passionate, fearless young face stirred a warmth deep within Whitebeard’s heart.

But then—Akainu.

The moment that name surfaced in his mind, his fists clenched instinctively, his teeth grinding together. His eyes burned crimson with fury, bloodlust seeping from his very being. A suffocating killing intent slowly spread around him.

He would never forget it. Not in this lifetime.

It was that damn lava bastard who had driven his fist straight through Ace’s body.

Watching Whitebeard’s expression shift from longing to pure ferocity, Liu Feng remained unhurried. Arms crossed over his chest, he simply waited in silence, his demeanor relaxed.

He even fished a cigarette from his pocket.

Without a word, Roger, standing nearby, raised a finger and casually lit it for him.

"Don't give me the middle finger, asshole."

Liu Feng looked helplessly at the middle finger in front of him with a small flame and felt speechless.

Roger was stunned.

He immediately gave a thumbs up.

"What about this?"

Liu Feng's mouth twitched involuntarily.

‘It's nothing; why are you giving me a thumbs up?’

‘I always feel weird. Are you mocking me?’

Forget it.It was better not to bother with this funny guy.

Time passed in silence.

It wasn’t until Liu Feng finished his cigarette that Whitebeard finally exhaled a long breath and sighed.

"The Whitebeard Pirates and the like… They don’t matter anymore."

His gaze shifted to Roger and the Golden Lion—two old relics from his era.

"You both realize it too, don’t you?"

The sea wasn’t what it used to be.

"I just want to be with my family now."

He lifted his head, his eyes slowly sweeping over the many members of the Whitebeard Pirates surrounding him. Meeting their gazes one by one, a warm smile curled at the corner of his lips.

"But as for that brat Akainu… I will never let him go!"

Liu Feng chuckled and nodded.

"So, do you really think you and your men alone can take on Marine Headquarters?"

After the G-1 War, the Navy Headquarters had completely withdrawn from the New World, returning to its original stronghold—Marineford.

Now, under heavy fortification, even the remnants of the Whitebeard Pirates stood no chance. In fact, not even the Whitebeard Pirates at their peak could have stormed Marineford, crushed the Navy, and slain Akainu.

Whitebeard fell silent.

Deep down, he understood all too well.

How difficult had the Battle of Marineford been?

Even before the war began, he had foreseen their defeat. He had already accepted his fate—he would die at Navy Headquarters.

But what he hadn’t expected…

Was that Ace would die too.