Onmyoji of the Grand Line

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"Hey, old man with the white beard! What exactly do you want? Are you saying you don't believe in my abilities?!"

Seimei frowned. Had this guy gone mad? Why wasn't he running away? Was he planning to cripple him before taking revenge?

"I want to test your full power. It's been many years since I've encountered an enemy who could make me fight with all my might. You're the first!"

Whitebeard suddenly laughed, and then he flew backward. Seimei followed closely behind, and in mid-air, he stomped hard on Whitebeard's face, but this time he didn't knock Whitebeard down. Whitebeard stood firmly.

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"As expected of Whitebeard. But I've already used one move. Here comes the second."

Seimei's pupils changed, and a black dragon shot out from his eyes.

The black dragon roared and charged toward Whitebeard, but Whitebeard remained standing still without dodging. When the black dragon reached him, Whitebeard stretched out his naginata to block it.

The black dragon crashed into the naginata with a dull thud, but it failed to damage the naginata's sharpness. At that moment, Whitebeard raised the naginata, and a flame surged from the naginata into the black dragon's body.

The black dragon howled and disappeared into the air, while Whitebeard was also forced back a few steps by the power emanating from his naginata.

"What a powerful move! But it still can't do anything to me."

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"There is no such thing as absolute invincibility in this world, Whitebeard."

Seimei smiled and walked towards Whitebeard. He had just wanted to test his new technique, but he didn't expect Whitebeard to withstand his attack. It seemed that Whitebeard had mastered how to resist the power of Devil Fruits.

Seimei bent his legs and sprang up, leaping towards Whitebeard. Whitebeard then raised his naginata, and the two naginata clashed.

Seimei's body flew out like a cannonball, but Whitebeard was also badly injured. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Whitebeard, you have lost this duel."

Seimei dusted himself off and said, but the white-bearded man shook his head.

"Did I lose?"

The white-bearded man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and got up from the ground.

"My physical functions have declined drastically. I can no longer fight you. My physical and mental strength have reached their limits. Your victory is inevitable!"

Whitebeard planted his naginata in the ground, took a breath, and then turned and left.

"Hey! I haven't beaten you yet!"

But Seimei had already caught up. His movements were so fast that even his shadow couldn't be caught. His body was like a phantom, and the white-bearded man couldn't even touch Seimei's clothes.

"boom--"

Seimei kicked Whitebeard in the waist with his left foot.

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Chapter 221: Support

Whitebeard was thrown backwards onto the roof, spitting out blood. Several bones in his body were broken, but this did not deter his determination to stand up. Whitebeard leaned against the wall and stood up.

"Are you still going to persist, Whitebeard? I know you're a competitive person, but your current condition is probably not suitable for fighting!"

A gentle smile appeared on Seimei's face.

"Haha, I'm fine, I still have to fight alongside Ace!"

"What did you say? Ace is going to participate in the competition? What are you guys up to?"

"Don't worry about us, it's not like this is the first time we've done this!"

"Hmph, since that's how it is, don't blame me for being ruthless, Whitebeard!"

Whitebeard could tell from Seimei's serious expression that he definitely wasn't planning to let this go tonight.

Whitebeard raised his naginata and charged at Seimei.

"663!" Whitebeard used his naginata to chop at Seimei's head.

"Bang~"

Whitebeard's naginata touched Seimei's head, and only then did Whitebeard realize that he had missed. At that moment, his eyes suddenly turned red, and a huge electric current surged from his naginata throughout his entire body.

"Boom~"

A tremendous sound echoed across the island. Whitebeard staggered back a few steps, spat out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground.

"you……"

Whitebeard struggled to lift his head and look at Seimei.

"I'm fine, don't push yourself too hard, Whitebeard. I know you're a very stubborn guy, but you have to take care of your health."

"No need, thank you for your kindness, I'm fine!"

Whitebeard struggled to his feet and staggered out, but Seimei called out to him.

"Whitebeard, if you survive, please look after Ace for me. This guy has a rather eccentric personality. If it weren't for his parents, you two wouldn't have become mortal enemies!"

Whitebeard paused for a moment after hearing Seimei's words, but in the end he agreed. Although he didn't know what Seimei's specific plan was, Whitebeard couldn't refuse the offer.

After Whitebeard left, Seimei sighed, then took out a Den Den Mushi and dialed a number.

Hello, who is this?

A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's me, Seimei!"

Seimei's voice sounded tired as he rubbed his shoulders.

"Seimei, is there something you need?"

"That's right, you might need to come to the United States."

"What's wrong? What happened?"

The worried voice coming from the phone brought a sense of relief to Seimei, but he couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Don't worry about anything, the situation here is stable for now, but I need you to come and help out. I might not be able to handle it alone!"

"Okay, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Seimei lay on the beach chair, contemplating his future. He had originally planned to use his Devil Fruit power to control Whitebeard, but who knew that Whitebeard would choose to perish together with him? Seimei had no choice but to resort to more drastic measures.

"call……"

Seimei let out a long sigh of relief. He opened his eyes and looked at the azure sea. He was in a very bad mood.

"Whitebeard, I admit you are indeed stronger, but you shouldn't have tried to fight me to the death, otherwise I really wouldn't have been so polite!"

As the white-bearded figure drew closer, his pace gradually slowed until he finally stopped.

"Mr. Whitebeard, I don't want to hurt you. If possible, I would also like to be your friend!"

"Friends? Heh, isn't it a bit late to say that? Anyway, we still need to settle this once and for all."

"Yes! Let's settle this once and for all, Whitebeard!"

Whitebeard and Seimei's fists collided, and both of them took a few steps back. Whitebeard swung his naginata again, but Seimei dodged the attack by sidestepping.

"Mr. Whitebeard, our match is in April next year. There are still more than two months until next year, so it's a bit early."

"I hope so, but my heart can't wait any longer, Seimei!"

“Mr. Whitebeard, our match is at 8 p.m. on July 5th. If you’re ready, we’ll meet in the training room at 8:30 a.m. tomorrow.”

"Training room...heh..."

Whitebeard laughed.

After Whitebeard finished laughing, he dragged his naginata away, while Seimei stood there in a daze. After an unknown amount of time, Seimei finally looked up at Whitebeard's departing figure and said, "Whitebeard, you are a hero."

The result of this battle surprised everyone, as Seimei and Whitebeard fought to a draw...

How did he earn the title of the world's strongest man? It was through this earth-shattering duel.

"Dad, did we win?"

Ace excitedly ran into the training room and asked.

"Of course I won!"

"So, aren't we very powerful now?!"

"Yes, but don't be arrogant, Ace. Have you remembered the moves I taught you?"

"Don't worry, Dad, I've remembered everything."

"That's good!"

"By the way, Dad, you just said I was injured? What happened?"

Ace suddenly remembered that his father seemed to have been hit in the abdomen, but his expression did not show any pain, which made Ace a little puzzled.

"It's nothing, I only suffered some minor injuries!"

Whitebeard waved his hand and then left.