Pirates: The Correct Way to Use Piaopiao Fruit

"So, do you really know who my father is?"

Sitting by the campfire, Ace hugged his knees somewhat dullly and asked Isaac with a complicated expression.

He also asked old man Garp, but Garp always said that you will know when you grow up, or he will tell you when you grow up, so Ace did not think about it anymore, and today Isaac When he mentioned it, Ace realized that his father had become a haze in his heart, a haze that he didn't want to mention.

Without the care of his parents since he was a child, Ace has lived an extremely strong life, but for those peers who can act like a spoiled child to their parents, it would be false to say that he does not envy them, and all Ace can do is ignore them. He can only walk by indifferently. He is just a stranger, whether it is the parents or the love.

He knew that the bright moon was out of reach for him, and he could only stare at it stupidly. His mother died due to childbirth, and his father, he didn't even know his name now. Ace also had an answer in his heart about his father's life and death.

Seeing Ace's dull look, Isaac had time to hesitate. Is knowing that his father is the famous Pirate King Roger really a good thing for Ace now?

Isaac asked himself, obviously it didn't count, but was it a good thing not to tell Ace who his father was? Obviously it doesn't count. No matter how you solve this matter, it's wrong, so Garp can only delay it until Ace discovers the truth on his own, and until he feels that Ace can forget it calmly.

But does Isaac have to delay too? This was even crueler to Ace, so Isaac didn't want to lie.

"I know who your father is." Isaac looked at the depressed Ace and said slowly.

"Then who is he?" Ace raised his head, with sadness and joy mixed in his eyes. Looking into Ace's eyes, Isaac didn't know for a moment whether Ace was happy or sad at this moment. Maybe even Ace himself do not know either.

What kind of feelings should he have for the man who abandoned their mother and son and didn't even see his mother for the last time before she died. How should he treat that, the nominal "father".

"Your father's name is Gol D. Roger." Isaac said slowly with a complicated expression.

"Gol D. Roger?" Ace nodded, then seemed to realize that something was wrong. His eyes widened and his voice raised an octave, "What did you say? My father is Gol D. Roger? That Pirate King?"

"That's right." Looking at Ace's surprised and disbelieving look, Isaac could only nod his head again to confirm.

"Really?" Ace opened his mouth.

"it is true."

Ace stared blankly at the bonfire. The burning bonfire was reflected in Ace's dark eyes, and he remained silent.

"Yes."

"So, my father died before I was born?" Ace asked slowly, in a low tone.

Although he had already expected this ending, Ace was still stunned. He didn't care about his father's identity, but what he cared about was whether this father cared about their mother and son. Have you ever cared about them?

But now, he seems to have no chance to ask. He seems to be alone since he was born. From the moment he came to this world, he seemed to be a person,

Ace's eyes were filled with resentment and a sense of confusion that had nowhere to vent.

"You bastard!" Big tears accumulated in Ace's eyes, spinning around, and Ace slammed his fist on the ground, his eyes blurred with tears, and big tears flowed down his cheeks, and The blood dripped onto the ground together, moistening the land.

Why, you have to surrender! Why don't you take care of your mother? Why, I have to be born without parents! Why? Roger, why is this? You bastard!

Ace pursed his lips tightly, and big tears kept pouring out of his eyes. Years of grievances in his heart burst out at this moment. His pursed lips could not cover Ace's hysterical crying. He could only keep groaning. , and held it tightly.

His face, which was dripping with tears, was swollen and red.

Looking at Ace who was clenching his teeth tightly and making no sound, and looking at Ace who was constantly hammering the ground and dripping blood, Isaac stood up slowly, then pointed his eyes to Enel, and stood up together. , walked towards the depths of the bush, and soon, in the small clearing, there was only a slowly burning bonfire with a faint light, and Ace, who could no longer suppress himself, cried wildly.

Leaning against the tree, listening to the crying coming not far behind them, both Isaac and Enelu had complicated expressions.

Ace wanted to be alone for a while, and he also needed someone to vent for a while. With the two of them around all the time, Ace would be suffocated.

"Do you think it's not good for us to tell him directly like this?" Enel asked hesitantly, whether this would be too cruel for this little guy.

"Then what should we do? Have we been hiding it and deceiving him?" Isaac asked, cutting the knot with a sharp knife. He has been hiding it from Ace. The hatred in Ace's heart for his biological father will become bigger and bigger, and , Ace will know this truth sooner or later, it's just a matter of time. And by telling Ace earlier, he would have more time to accept this fact and realize his dangerous situation.

Being the son of the Pirate King is not that easy.

What Ace will face in the future is an encirclement and suppression by the pirates, navy, and world government. If he doesn't realize this earlier, it will only harm Ace.

In response to Isaac's rhetorical question, Enelu could not say anything. It seemed that this question was cruel to Ace no matter how he dealt with it.

"Let him cry for a while. It will definitely be uncomfortable for so many years of grievances to burst out all at once."

"Yes." Enelu nodded, leaning against the tree, looking up at the jagged leaves. The moonlight was mottled on the ground. Looking at the full moon that occupied a small half of the sky, Enelu's expression was a little complicated.

Where are his parents? Enelu didn't know that he had been alone since he could remember, and his memory before coming to Sky Island had also disappeared. There was no influence on his parents in his mind at all. Are his parents alive and where are they? There is no way to know.

Looking at the moon, which was as perfect as white jade, Enelu felt particularly kind. Is his hometown on the moon? Do his parents also live on the moon?

On the moon? What's there?

The full moon was reflected in Enelu's eyes. The white moon seemed to have replaced Enelu's pupils. There was confusion in his complicated eyes.