They were pressed to the side of the ship and cut their throats in front of all the pirate ships.

"Tear--" The sharp scimitar cut their throats in an extremely uniform manner, and blood splattered.

They were thrown off the boat.

Until the last moment of his life, Ferguson was still smiling, weird, as if he was watching Miss Doom.

Miss Doom stared at Ferguson's dead face in a daze.

Suddenly I remembered when I was ten years old and when I called him Uncle Ferguson, he smiled and carried himself on his shoulders and made him ride as a horse.

"Plop—" the corpse hit the sea.

The light goes out when the person dies.

Ferguson, a generation of heroes, came to an end.

"Okay, let's continue." Planck smiled relaxedly, as if he had done something trivial.

But just as he put the scimitar in his hand on Luffy's shoulder again, the calm sea suddenly exploded.

An arm as big as a small boat rushed out of the deep sea and slapped straight at the main ship of the Sea Emperor Trident. (To be continued...)

ps: First update.
Chapter completed!