Pirate Explosion Art

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

"Father, it was I who caused so many brothers to die in vain, and it is even more so that I let you die!"

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

The voice became slightly heavier, and Whitebeard interrupted Ace.

Stretching out his hand to wipe away the tears, Ace gritted his teeth firmly, and said forcefully, "I will never regret it."

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

Unknowingly, White Beard's eyes were full of sharpness, and his heart was filled with anticipation and worry.

"No."

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

Following closely behind Rayleigh was Red Hair, but at this time Red Hair didn't speak, just sighed.

"Kula Lalei, don't tell me that those guys will come out of the mountains, there should be few of them alive now!"

He laughed loudly, and the white beard was not upset, and continued, "As you said, we are all old, and this era belongs to young people."

With a calm expression, Raleigh looked at Ace.

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

Lifting his head, Ace looked determined.

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

Glancing at Whitebeard, Raleigh spoke the truth.

"Kulala, you old guy, do you really think I can't do it? I want to pull people back, do you find it difficult?"

With sharp eyes, the white beard spoke very plainly.

Without speaking, Raleigh looked at the white beard, then at the tough Ace, 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 who want your life in this sea!"

Rayleigh looked at Ace again, and asked one last time.

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

Without the slightest hesitation, Ace continued to say in a deep voice, "My name is Portgas d. Ace, not Gore D. Ace."

"Here's my phone bug number."

Seeing that Ace had made up his mind, Raleigh stopped talking, left a note and walked out the door, which was the code of the phone bug.

Next to him, Hongfa also took out a note, looked at Ace with a smile and said, "In case of any difficulties, I, Hongfa, will always be your backing, this is my promise."

"You take it back, and take back his by the way, 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."

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

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

A little angry, Ace gritted his teeth.

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

Putting down the note, the red hair left the room without saying anything; as the red hair left, the white beard continued to say, "There are 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 talk.

Meanwhile, on the deck outside, Redhead caught up to Rayleigh.

"Vice-captain, wait."

Pausing, Raleigh turned to look at the redhead.

"I'm no longer the vice-captain, and now you're the Fourth Emperor anyway, why are you still the same as before?"

Smiling, Rayleigh looked at the red hair 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 hair laughed, if this scene spread to the sea, it would definitely cause a tsunami, because the four emperors red hair was full of respect for an old man.

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

Halfway through speaking, Raleigh seemed to remember something.

"I don't know where that guy is, but with his temperament, he should be collecting treasures!" The redhead felt helpless.