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at this time.

Karl observed the white tiger carefully and found that its skin was snow-white, somewhat similar to the white tiger, one of the four mythical beasts in ancient Chinese legends.

This reminded Karl of the beautiful scenery of his hometown, as well as his relatives and friends, but he knew that he could not go back now.

So he decided to name the tiger White Tiger, which also represented his sustenance for his hometown and also meant that he would truly begin to integrate into the world of pirates.

"From today on, your name will be White Tiger."

Karl reached out and touched Bai Hu's head with some nostalgia.

The white tiger nodded, obviously recognizing the name.

Since they have become partners, it should be okay to let him go get some food and come back.

"White Tiger, go hunt for something and come back."

After a short rest, the injuries on White Tiger's body were much better. The wound on his head had also completely healed, and he could move freely.

When Carl asked him to hunt a prey, he immediately jumped out of the shed and headed deep into the jungle to search for traces of the prey.

Karl watched the white tiger disappear into the dense woods. As expected of the pirate world, such a serious injury would be healed in a short time.

Return to the cabin and start collecting logs and leaves to prepare a fire for warmth.

However, he suddenly realized that he had no source of fire. Wait, how did he get the fire...

He hesitated for a moment, and soon the primitive method of drilling wood to make fire came to mind. He remembered that he had seen a video, and the specific steps should be like this. ． so. ． ．

Without hesitation, he directly picked up a wooden stick, dug a small hole with a stone, then put some dry leaves on it, picked up another small branch, and rubbed it quickly with his left and right hands to make the stick rotate rapidly.

After more than ten seconds, sparks flew and the dead leaves were set on fire.

Carl found the small flame and quickly brought more dead leaves and placed it on it. At the same time, he lay on the ground and blew the wind carefully, for fear that it would be extinguished by accident.

With Karl's help, the flames grew brighter, and in a blink of an eye the fire was aroused.

Karl looked at his work with satisfaction and became even more proud. He never expected to experience drilling wood to make fire.

"Ouch!"

At this moment, the white tiger also ran back with a six-meter wild boar as big as a small truck in its mouth.

Karl stared at the white tiger intently, looking at the wild boar in its mouth, and his saliva flowed out.

After all, he has integrated the power of the Titans, his body has experienced a second growth, and he has wasted a lot of energy just now, so the feeling coming from his stomach now is 'very hungry'.

The white tiger gently placed the prey on the ground, stretched out its sharp claws and tore open the wild boar's belly with a few strokes.

The internal organs flowed out, and the bloody internal organs exuded a fishy stench. Karl frowned, feeling a little disgusted when he saw this scene, and quickly waved the stinky smell in front of his nose with his hand.

"Ouch!"

When Karl saw the white tiger gesturing for him to eat, he said with a look of disgust: "I won't eat this, you can eat it."

He quickly found a branch, dragged the wild boar to the other side and strung it up.

Seeing that Karl refused to eat, Bai Hu quickly lowered his head and chewed the internal organs.

Karl set up a large shelf, placed the skewered wild boar on it, and then lit the bonfire so that the bonfire could fully burn.

The tongues of fire jumped up, gradually roasting the wild boar until it became golden and attractive.

The scent soon spread across the island, attracting the surrounding creatures.

"Ouch!"

Hearing this roar, the animals in the forest retreated one after another. They knew that this was a warning from the forest overlord, the white tiger.

Soon the wild boar was roasted. He first pulled off one right leg and threw it to the white tiger.

The white tiger caught the pig leg, lowered his head and wolfed it down for a while, his eyes shining with satisfaction. After all, he had never eaten cooked food before he had grown so big, and he didn't expect it to be so delicious.

Karl then pulled off the other hind foot and started to chew on it. His teeth were now so good that he could crush even the bones.

The meat was delicious and had a delicate texture. It was very delicious. With a satisfied look on his face, he speeded up his eating.

Although there is no seasoning, it does have a refreshing fragrance. This may be a gift from nature to this island.

The white tiger quickly ate up one of the wild boar's hind legs. The white tiger liked the taste. It immediately lay down next to Karl and looked at him.

"Okay, I'll give you half of this."

Carl knew by looking at it that it was not full, or that it liked the taste of cooked food. After all, it could not light a fire on the island. Carl used both hands to tear the roasted wild boar into two halves, and threw one half to the white tiger.

Soon, Carl and the white tiger devoured the six-meter-long wild boar.

They ate with gusto, the meat juices stained the corners of their mouths, and smiles hung on their faces.

Karl patted his stomach and relaxed his body with a satisfied expression.

He picked up an unknown bone spur, carefully picked out the residue between his teeth, patted his belly and burped with satisfaction.

After eating and drinking, Carl arranged for the white tiger to guard the shed at the door, while he entered the cabin and lay down on the bed he made.

The bed was covered with some dry leaves.

Although it is relatively simple, it is enough for him.

He closed his eyes and felt his tired body relax.

Gradually, he fell into sleep.

When Karl fell into a deep sleep, a big man was rowing towards this side of the unnamed island in a small boat.

The visitor was none other than Edward Newgate.

Edward Newgate had joined the Rocks Pirate by this time, and this night the ship encountered an undercurrent.

By the time he discovered it, it was already too late, and he encountered a tornado again. He was caught off guard and was swept to the sea. It can be said that the house leaked and it rained all night.

He could only temporarily board a small boat. When the sea calmed down, he had been blown to the island by the wind and waves.

Fortunately, his pirate ship should not be far from here.

Soon Newgate was ashore.

The direction from Newgate to the island was on the other side of Carl, so he did not see the wooden house built by Carl.

Newgate wielded his pheasant, chopped down a few trees, and built a simple bed and shed, which could barely keep out the wind and rain.

Like Carl, he was longing for a good night's sleep after a hard night's work.

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"Ouch!"

Early the next morning, Carl was awakened by the cry of a white tiger.

He got up from the bed in a daze and groped toward the door.

Opening the door, he saw a strong man standing outside the door wearing a white beret and holding a long knife that resembled the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his right hand.

"Hey, I don't mean any harm."

The strong man said with a smile and a rich voice.

Carl immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect to meet other people on this desert island. He thought he was an aborigine on the island.

"Who are you?" Karl asked curiously.

In his memory, this island should be a desert island.

But it is not ruled out that there are indigenous people on this island. After all, pirates are raging in the world of One Piece, and they may also be people who have fled.

"I'm Edward Newgate, what's yours?"

Edward Newgate smiled heartily.

"You are Whitebeard."

Carl was shocked, but he didn't realize that the person in front of him was Whitebeard. Although he felt a bit like the knife when he saw it, he didn't expect Newgate to be so young. Doesn't that mean it's still a long time before the plot begins.

The Whitebeard of this period is not exactly the same as the Whitebeard of a few decades later.

At this time, Whitebeard Newgate looked younger, so it was understandable that Karl did not recognize him for a while.

Although Karl was an ordinary person when he time traveled, due to his gift of Titan power, his height has grown to 2.5 meters. Although this is far from the limit, he still looks very short in front of Newgate. After all, Newgate's height is six meters six.