One Piece: The Straw Hat Pirates' Max-Level Swordsman

As expected, after hearing Ling Tian's words, Ace immediately stopped his plan to climb out of bed. His originally tense body seemed to relax instantly, and the stubborn strength gradually dissipated.

A flash of hesitation flashed across Ace's eyes, and then was replaced by full gratitude. He looked at Ling Tian, ​​his eyes were like clear lake water, reflecting Ling Tian's figure, his eyes were full of gratitude.

"Thank you, Uncle Lingtian." Ace called out this name again, causing Lingtian's face to darken again.

Ling Tian frowned slightly, feeling helpless, but looking at Ace's sincere eyes, he couldn't get angry. Ling Tian sighed softly, muttering to himself about this name that made him a little depressed.

"Have a good rest. When your injury is healed, we will go to see Whitebeard together." Ling Tian patted Ace's shoulder and comforted him.

His palms were broad and warm, and that gentle pat seemed to convey endless strength and care. Ling Tian's voice was gentle and firm, like a spring breeze, soothing the anxiety in Ace's heart.

His eyes were full of anticipation, as if he had already seen the scene of Ace reuniting with Whitebeard after recovering from his injury.

Ling Tian turned around and walked outside, his steps firm and steady. His figure looked particularly tall under the light of the cabin, and every step he took carried a kind of resolute power.

The corners of his clothes fluttered slightly, as if telling of his determination and courage. Ling Tian knew that they still had a long way to go and many challenges were waiting for them, but he was not afraid.

After Ace knew that Bai Tuan already knew that Ling Tian came to rescue him, he obediently lay back on the bed.

After seeing Ace lying back on the bed, Ling Tian breathed a sigh of relief. His tense nerves finally relaxed a little, as if a heavy stone had been temporarily removed from his heart.

There was a hint of relief in his eyes, and he felt relieved by Ace's obedience. Then, Ling Tian slowly turned around and walked outside.

His footsteps were steady and powerful, and each step seemed to be on solid ground, with an unshakable firm determination. The footsteps echoed in the silent passage, like a war drum, announcing his bravery and responsibility.

The hatch slowly closed behind him, making a slight sound. The door was like a barrier, isolating Ace's figure who was quietly recovering from his injuries.

Ling Tian knew that Ace needed quiet and rest at this moment, and he had to guard this tranquility outside and plan for their future. His eyes stayed on the closed hatch for a moment, and he silently prayed in his heart that Ace would recover as soon as possible.

Ling Tian came to the deck of the warship, and the sea breeze blew in his face. The wind, which carried a salty taste and an endless breath of freedom, was like an invisible big hand, gently caressing his face.

He closed his eyes, feeling the sea breeze, letting the fresh air fill his lungs. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the vast expanse of sea.

The blue scroll appeared before him like a dream, and he couldn't help but sigh.

The sea is like a mysterious giant, sometimes calm as a mirror, and sometimes like a sleeping giant, exuding a tranquil and peaceful atmosphere.

The sea surface, as smooth as silk, reflects the blue sky and white clouds, making people feel as if they are in a beautiful dream.

Sometimes, the sea becomes turbulent again, and the angry waves rush like thousands of troops, hitting the hull of the warship and making a deafening sound.

The surging waves seem to be showing its power and majesty to the world, making people feel the infinite charm of nature.

The warships were now driven by Ling Tian's spiritual power. Above this vast ocean, the endless blue stretched all the way to the horizon, as if there was no end.

If it were done with human power alone, it would be unimaginably difficult. The surging waves constantly hit the hull of the warship, and the sea wind whistled past, bringing huge resistance.

In such an environment, even if the strongest sailors worked together, it would be difficult for the warship to move forward quickly and steadily. Every impact of the waves could cause the warship to deviate from its course, and every gust of wind could slow down the pace of progress.

Ling Tian used his powerful spiritual power, which was a mysterious power that came from deep within his heart. When he injected the spiritual power into the warship, it seemed as if it had injected a mysterious vitality into the warship.

The spiritual power was like an invisible thread, wrapped around every part of the warship, from the bow to the stern, from the mast to the bottom. This power filled the warship with power, as if it had been given life.

It was able to ride the wind and waves, bravely facing the challenge of the waves, and rushing forward without fear. Driven by spiritual power, the warship was like an arrow shot from a bow, heading towards their destination.

The firm direction and rapid speed make people feel an unparalleled power.

Otherwise, Ling Tian alone would not be able to operate the warship. He knew very well that speed and safety were of vital importance in this dangerous sea.

There are countless dangers hidden in this ocean. Powerful sea beasts may appear at any time, and there may also be bad weather.

If the warships could not move forward quickly, they might be in danger. Moreover, they were being pursued by the navy, so every minute and every second was extremely precious.

Only by driving to a safe place as quickly as possible can their survival be ensured.

Of course, Ling Tian's clone ability can still drive the warship. His clone technique can create multiple selves to work together to complete various tasks.

Each clone has similar strength and abilities to the original, and can play a role in different positions. Together, they can pull the sails, adjust the course, and operate various equipment.

However, Ling Tian thought about it again and again, and felt that instead of using the ability of clones, it would be better to use spiritual magic directly to drive the warship.

However, as Ling Tian looked at the sea in front of him, he felt more and more uneasy.

The vast sea seemed to hide countless unknown dangers in his eyes. The waves kept hitting the warship, making bursts of roaring sounds, but this sound could not dispel the worries in Ling Tian's heart.

His eyes were fixed on the distant sea horizon, which was vast and endless.

The sun shines on the sea, and the waves are sparkling. It should be a beautiful sight, but at this moment, Ling Tian feels inexplicably depressed.

The sea breeze blew past, lifting his hair, and the coolness seemed to penetrate into his heart.

Ling Tian frowned slightly, and the uneasiness in his heart was like a spreading vine, tightly wrapping around him. He recalled his experiences during this period of time, from the moment he decided to rescue Ace, every step was full of challenges and dangers.

Although they had temporarily succeeded in escaping from Impel Down and seizing the warship, he knew that the Navy and the World Government would never give up.

The sea seemed calm, but in fact, undercurrents were surging. Sailing on this vast sea was like dancing on the edge of a knife, and they could encounter unexpected crises at any time.

Various possible situations began to emerge in Ling Tian's mind. Perhaps a powerful naval fleet would chase him, or he might encounter bad weather, or he might encounter a mysterious and powerful sea beast.

Every possibility made him feel heavier, and the feeling of uneasiness grew stronger.