The Strongest Master of Pirates

Chapter 8 The surging situation, the alternation of old and new forces

"There's nothing we can do about it."

Garp said, grabbing Senbei's hand and paused slightly: "After all, I have tried my best."

"Did you use all your strength in that punch?"

Warring States was slightly surprised.

"yes."

Cap nodded.

Warring States: "..."

What makes it even more troublesome is that there are not many people in this world who can forcefully fight with Garp and still not fall behind at all.

Besides, this man didn't seem to be a pirate before.

But now that he actually said that at the Navy Headquarters, they couldn't pretend that nothing happened.

"Hey."

Warring States sat back in his seat helplessly. His head began to hurt again. Sure enough, his idea of ​​retiring early was right, but before he retired, someone actually robbed him of prison in front of him.

In the end, no one was left.

"I didn't expect Shanks to come in the end."

Warring States sighed slightly, because this incident had reduced the deterrence of the navy, and the pirates around him began to make moves. Before the headquarters' affairs were finished, the three generals had to be sent out to deal with the pirates who were ready to make moves.

"Hahaha, yes."

Garp ate the senbei heartlessly.

Sengoku endured it, and couldn't help but snatched Sengoku's senbei: "Don't eat it, you can't think of a solution."

"I can't believe it. After all, I don't even know if I can beat him."

Garp watched his senbei being robbed, and after a second of frustration appeared on his face, he then spoke.

This is already a strong evaluation.

But if it were Sengoku, he wasn't sure he could beat that person.

And those Tianlong people were losing their temper because they heard about these things, and they must catch this despicable person.

Oh, if they can catch it, they won't let anyone slip away from their eyes.

"It's time for me to rest too."

Warring States looked out the window, the navy flag was waving, but now he was powerless. In this era, we need hotter blood and more rational leaders.

"Speaking of which, the reward order must have been issued by now."

As Garp said this, he took advantage of Sengoku's inattention and took back his senbei.

Warring States: "..."

Do you think I'm blind?

"Yes, the reward amount is equivalent to the fifth Sea Emperor, but we haven't figured out his origins until now. This man seems to have appeared out of thin air."

Warring States said and looked at Garp: "Speaking of which, your family is really messy."

"Hahaha, I think so too."

Warring States nodded.

Garp looked at Sengoku. Although he knew in his heart that Luffy had successfully robbed the prison and Garp was happy, Garp would never give in. He also believed in the justice that Garp insisted on.

Forget it.

It's too late to say anything now.

This was also the last time he spoke to Garp like this.

"I have something to go."

Warring States thought of his own affairs and patted Garp on the shoulder as he passed by: "When we meet again in the future, this Navy Headquarters will also be completely different."

"So when will you approve my resignation application?"

Garp didn't know what the atmosphere was at all. He looked at the rare seriousness on Sengoku's face.

"Have you made up your mind?"

Although Sengoku knew what Garp was thinking, he still couldn't help but ask.

"Ah."

Garp nodded. After this incident, he found that he could not attack Luffy, nor could he watch Ace die. But even so, he insisted on the justice in his heart and sent Ace to the execution platform.

Although Ace was unexpectedly rescued later, Garp felt happy that went against his identity.

He was even somewhat grateful to the person who rescued Ace.

With such emotions, he is no longer suitable to be in the navy.

"Yes, I have approved it."

Warring States nodded and slowly left here.

Both of them will withdraw from the Navy's power center, and the next Navy leader hopes to bring some new vitality to the Navy.

The current Navy Headquarters still has a lot of room for growth.

He cannot limit such growth.

After they retire, a new navy recruitment will be held.

Warring States slowly walked out of the house. It was noon at this time, and the sun was hot and strong.

"It's such a nice weather."

Warring States sighed, but in such good weather, some forces will also undergo drastic changes, including that young man, Luffy, Ace, and Teach.

The faces of several people appeared in Warring States' mind one after another.

These people will probably lead the situation at sea to another climax in the future, and Whitebeard's body...

"Forget it, forget it, these are not things I should worry about anymore."

Warring States sighed and let his successor worry about these problems...

On the Whitebeard pirate ship at this time.

"Dad, you."

Ace looked at Whitebeard sitting on the hospital bed and couldn't help but sigh.

"Hahaha, Ace, don't be such a spoiler. Today is a grand party, and we escaped from the Navy Headquarters unscathed."

Marco held the wine glass and hugged Ace with a red face: "Let's go have a drink."

Ace was led out of the boat by Marco.

"Daddy's body."

Ace looked at Marco with some worry in his eyes.

"nothing."

Marco sighed, "As long as you are okay, dad has high expectations for you."

"..."

Ace didn't say anything. He thought it was rare for him to not even participate in a party like this: "I'm still too weak after all."

He couldn't imagine what would have happened to his father and Luffy if the man who insisted he recognize his master hadn't suddenly appeared and saved him.

"Ace, you have to believe that as long as dad is here, there will be no chaos here. What you have to do now is to have a good rest and recover and try your best so that you can practice as soon as possible."

Marco patted Ace on the shoulder.

"I see."

Ace nodded, put on his hat and smiled: "I will try my best, thank you, Marco."

"you are very welcome."

Marco said and moved forward with a wine glass, "Come on, let's have a good time now for this hard-earned reunion."

"it is good!"

Ace nodded, put aside those emotions in a few moments, and joined the others happily.

Marco glanced at Ace, then walked up to Whitebeard with the wine in his hand, "Dad."

"Hahaha, son, don't look like that, I won't die here."

Whitebeard looked at Marco's expression and laughed first.

"Have you made up your mind?"

Marco spoke.

"It has been decided that this situation should be changed properly."

Whitebeard looked at Ace not far away with deep eyes.

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