Chapter 242 (2/2)

On the other side of the call, Sengoku’s voice was heard After receiving the news about the fight, he almost instantly called Roja

Roja didn’t answer for a long time and finally answered now

“The Whitebeard and his crew aren’t enough to injure me”

Roja used a very plain stateance

In Sengoku’s heart, this sentence could only be said by Roja

“Where are you now? When are going back to the headquarters?”

“In the neorld, If I want to return, I need at least two months and a half to be back,” Roja said casually” If there is nothing else I a up”

Roja directly dropped the Den Den Mushi+, he didn’t wait for Sengoku’s reply

In the Headquarters, Sengoku was in his office with the Den Den Mushi+ in his hand, his face showed his helplessness, but after taking a deep breath his heart cal would happen to Roja He faced hi stronger and stronger… You really have a good nephew”

The first sentence was directed to hi on the Sofa

That figure was Garp

Just when Garp returned, He heard that Roja went to fight with Whitebeard and safely retreated

“Hahahaha, Of course, He is Roja after all!”

Garp grinned while his eyes were full of e back safely, this was so he couldn’t do in the past, and now Roja has done it

And because of this, he was the Strongest Marine as equal to Whitebeard

Garp was very happy in his heart

When he felt relieved, he thought about Luffy and Ace anted to become pirates and his mouth couldn’t help but twitch

If they really becaive theoku noticed Garp’s expression and asked

Garp regained his co nothing…”

His own grandson was determined to become a pirate, he obviously couldn’t say that as it was too sha up on Sengoku, Roja put the Den Den Mushi+ inside his pocket Instead of directly going on the sea, he laid on the ground and looked at the sky

“I ah… I could hardly deal with the Whitebeard’s crew today, let alone the world governh to dominate the world”

With this battle, Roja confir as Whitebeard in his prime now, and also confirmed that he is too weak to doer”

Roja laid there, looking at the sky sharply in deep thoughts