One Piece Explosion Art

Back to a few days ago, after the Albastan incident. .

A huge ship is slowly advancing into the new world, full of depression.

That's right, this first ship is the Mortic, the pirate ship of the World's Strongest Man.

On the deck, the atmosphere was a little depressing. Many injured pirates were all covered with bandages and looked sad.

In this operation, the Whitebeard Pirates suffered heavy losses and were almost severely weakened.

"Pfft..."

Hugged into a rice dumpling, with only one eye exposed, Ace knelt in front of Whitebeard.

At this moment, Whitebeard is lying on the hospital bed, with needles inserted all over his body, as if he is in his twilight years and his breath is weak.

"Dad, I'm sorry."

With his face full of tears and self-blame, Ace didn't dare to face his companions at this moment. This incident was entirely caused by him.

At first, he insisted on pursuing Blackbeard despite dissuasion, but was eventually framed and ushered in the Holy Pirates.

Originally, Whitebeard's body was already in twilight, but now the battle with the Emperor had almost consumed the remaining vitality. A few years ago, Whitebeard would not have needed to lie down due to such an injury.

But now, he is lying in a hospital bed.

The most important thing is that the Whitebeard Pirates lost a lot of people this time.

Such as the captain of the sixth division, Bramanke, the captain of the seventh division, Rakyo, the captain of the ninth division, Blenheim, the captain of the tenth division, Kuriel, Eleven Jingudo, twelve Halta, fourteenth Si Dokier.

In addition to these captains, the partners under each division suffered countless casualties.

The living Jozi, Star and others are in even greater danger and are still in a coma.

This is where Ace blames himself, and now he hates himself.

"Kulala..."

Lying on the bed, Whitebeard was still so arrogant. He turned his head to look at Ace who was choking and sobbing, and stretched out his big hand to pat his head.

"Ace, this is not your fault!"

With tears streaming down his face, Ace raised his head and looked at the haggard white beard, feeling as if his heart was being grabbed by a big hand, causing him unbearable pain.

"Dad, I made so many brothers die in vain, and I made you..."

"Ace, have you ever regretted being my son?"

The voice became slightly heavier, and Whitebeard interrupted Ace's words.

Reaching out to wipe away his tears, Ace gritted his teeth and said loudly, "I will never regret it."

"Then are you willing to live with the name Whitebeard?"

Unknowingly, Whitebeard's eyes were full of sharpness, and his heart was full of expectations and worries.

"No."

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Reilly walked in with a serious face.

Following closely behind Reilly was the red-haired man, but at this time the red-haired man did not speak, he just sighed.

"Kulala... Rayleigh, don't tell me that all those guys will come out. There should be very few of them alive now!"

Laughing loudly, Whitebeard was not upset and continued, "As you said, we are all old, and this era belongs to young people."

With a calm expression, Rayleigh looked at Ace.

"I only have one father. No matter before, now or in the future, I will always bear the name Whitebeard."

Looking up, Ace looked determined.

"Now that your identity has been exposed, the current Whitebeard Pirates alone cannot protect you."

After glancing at Whitebeard, Rayleigh revealed the reality.

"Kulala...you old guy, do you really think I can't do it? I want to support someone, do you find it difficult?"

His eyes were sharp and his white beard spoke plainly.

Without saying anything, Rayleigh looked at Whitebeard, then at Ace, who had a tough look on his face, and sighed.

"You can protect him for two or three years at most. Your body..."

"Two or three years is enough."

Looking at Ace, Whitebeard grinned.

"Have you really thought about it? You must know that there are many people in this sea who want your life!"

Riley looked at Ace again and asked one last time.

"I have nothing to do with that guy. In this life, I am just Fire Fist Ace of the Whitebeard Pirates. I will never change until I die!"

Without any hesitation, Ace continued in a deep voice, "My name is Portcas D. Ace, not Gol D. Ace."

"Here's my phone bug number."

Seeing that Ace had made up his mind, Rayleigh said nothing, left a note and walked out of the room, facing the phone number.

Next to him, the red-haired man also took out a piece of paper, looked at Ace and smiled and said, "Whenever you encounter any difficulties, I, the red-haired man, will always be your support. This is my promise."

"Take it back, and take back his as well. I said I have nothing to do with that guy."

Ace didn't appreciate it, he didn't want that person's death to affect him.

"Ace, take it."

Instead, the white beard on the bed spoke, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Dad, I don't want to have anything to do with that person."

A little angry, Ace gritted his teeth.

"But you have his blood in your body. Whether you admit it or not, you are his son."

Putting down the note, the red-haired man left the room without saying anything. As the red-haired man left, the white-bearded man continued, "I have only a few opponents in my life, Redfield, Shiki, Sora, Sengoku, Garp, And Roger, the one I admire the most is Roger, do you know why?”

Ace shook his head.

As if caught in some kind of memory, Whitebeard began to speak.

Meanwhile, outside on the deck, the redhead chased Rayleigh.

"Vice Captain, wait."

Stopping, Rayleigh turned and looked at the redhead.

"I am no longer the vice-captain, and now you are also a Yonko. Why are you still the same as before?"

With a smile on his face, Rayleigh looked at the redhead and taught him a lesson.

"The vice-captain is the vice-captain. If it weren't for the vice-captain, Bucky and I would have died countless times."

The red-haired man laughed playfully. If this scene spread to the sea, it would definitely cause a tsunami, because the red-haired Yonko was full of respect for an old man.

"That's your luck. The captain and everyone saw it right, and you didn't let us down. You found a group of reliable companions. By the way, how is Bucky doing now?"

Halfway through, Rayleigh seemed to remember something.

"I don't know which guy is where, but with his temperament, he should be collecting treasures!" The red-haired man was helpless.

"Are you still obsessed with treasure? I think you suffered a lot of losses in his hands back then."

As if he thought of something funny, Rayleigh grinned.

"Even now I'm not sure I can take advantage of him. That guy always likes to hide his strength."

"That's right." Rarely, Rayleigh nodded in agreement.

"By the way, the vice-captain knows where everyone is and I want to pay a visit."

With some expectation, the red-haired man looked at Rayleigh with intense eyes.

"I don't know, maybe many people are dead." Rayleigh looked at the endless sea, feeling a little sentimental.

"Stop talking about this, we will meet each other if we are destined."

Reilly reached out and patted the red-haired man on the shoulder, and then said with a serious face, "From now on, please pay more attention to Ace."

"Don't worry, Vice Captain, I know what to do."

Nodding, the redhead took a deep breath.

"Then goodbye."

After saying that, Rayleigh jumped into the sea and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye as the waves parted.

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