Who made him the Pirate King?.

Chapter 107 Portgas D. Ace!

Chapter 107 Portgas D. Ace! (Fourth update, 1.3k subscriptions required)
Mount Korpo, Kingdom of Goa.

The 16-year-old Portgas D. Ace carried a small bag on his shoulder and moved nimbly and agilely through the dense forests in the mountains.

As he walked, the small bag kept shaking, making a "ding-ding" sound of metal collisions inside.

This small bag contains some banknotes and coins——

They were the "treasures" that Ace had just forcibly looted from the evil forces at the Uncertainty Terminal.

a few years ago.

The princes and nobles of the Kingdom of Goa set fire to the entire Uncertainty Terminal in a frenzy and almost completely destroyed it.

But a few years passed.

Because the Kingdom of Goa is still continuing its previous ruling rules - forcibly expelling unwanted citizens and objects to ensure the "beauty" and "purity" of the entire country.

These people and objects abandoned by the country have no other place to live and can only gather again at the terminal of uncertainty.

As the number of people and items abandoned by the Kingdom of Goa continues to increase.

The uncertain terminal that was reduced to ashes in the fire was rebuilt.

Ace carried the treasure he had just looted to his personal treasure hiding place.

He took out and smoothed out the banknotes that were easily affected by moisture and damage one by one, and placed them separately in a treasure chest. The rest of the coins were piled together randomly.

The treasure chest is not large in size, but it is the "property" accumulated by Ace through looting over the years.

If no unexpected situation occurs.

Ace will use the money to buy a small boat large enough for him to sail alone, and then officially start his pirate career.

When I was young.

Ace will consider many other issues.

For example, the "father" and "mother" he had never met;
For example, what ordinary people in Windmill Village think of "One Piece";

For example, whether his arrival - the son of the Pirate King - is a good thing for the world;

For example, how will he walk in the future? Will he follow his father's footsteps or his "grandfather's" philosophy?

But after growing up, Ace no longer cares about these little problems.

In other words, these problems have been hidden deep in Ace's heart and will no longer be easily revealed.

He now has only one thought -

Grow up, go out to sea, and become a pirate!
And let the world hear the name of Portgas D. Ace!
Ace quickly counted all his wealth, made sure there were no omissions, and then hid each box of treasure.

Then, like a monkey, he nimbly climbed to the top of the crown of the nearest big tree.

This is near the peak of Mount Korpo.

Ace sat down on the branch of the tree, overlooking the Pirate Bay below.

At the foot of the Uncertainty Terminal and Mount Korpo, there is a small harbor.

The pirate ship of the former Sapphire Pirates once docked here.

As he grew older, Ace would often come here to overlook the Pirate Bay.

He imagined what it would be like if he set sail one day...

Just as Ace was admiring the scenery of Pirate Bay as usual.

A white dot suddenly appeared in the distant sky.

Ace subconsciously raised his right hand and placed it above his eyes, trying to see the appearance of the white spot clearly.

In Ace's eyes, the white spot continued to enlarge until its true appearance was revealed.

It was a giant white dragon that seemed to have flown out of mythology.

"dragon?"

Ace's eyes widened in amazement as he looked at the giant white dragon flying freely in the sky.

"There really are dragons in the sea!"

As the son of the Pirate King and adopted by a navy hero, Ace has heard many legends from his "grandfather".

But Ace has always lived on Mount Korpo since he was a child.

He is very familiar with every tree and blade of grass in the mountains.

But this is still the East China Sea.

The “weakest” East China Sea.

Ace has heard many stories from his grandfather that seem like myths and legends.

But Ace didn't see any of the "protagonists" in those myths and legends.

As for grandpa?

Ace was very grateful to his grandfather for adopting him, but "respect"?
It was hard for him to respect that old man who was so out of tune and always wanted to stop him from going out to sea as a pirate...

It was even harder for Ace to believe that his grandfather was a "naval hero" admired by the world.

At this time, a white dragon appeared in the sky.

Like a ball of flame, it directly ignited Ace's longing for the sea.

He also wanted to sail freely on the sea...

Ace looked up at the white dragon in the sky and envisioned his future career as a pirate.

But as time goes by.

Ace's expression changed from initial surprise, to confusion, and then to solemnity.

Why does that white dragon seem to be flying towards this side?
Huhu——

The Blue-Eyes White Dragon flew towards Mount Korpo, and its enormous wings flapped gently, bringing a strong storm to the mountains and forests below.

Ace's left hand tightly hugged the trunk of the tree next to him to avoid being blown off the tree by the sudden strong wind.

"dragon!"

Ace put his right hand in front of his eyes, and looked through the gaps between his fingers at the Blue-Eyes White Dragon that fell from the sky and landed on the ground.

"who's that person?"

Before Ace could see the man's appearance clearly.

The enormous Blue-Eyes White Dragon "dissolved" into the earth like a ball of water.

A strange man that Ace had never seen before appeared where the Blue-Eyes White Dragon had just stood.

It was as if the giant dragon just now was transformed by this man.

If it weren't for the devastation left by the storm still remaining around.

Ace almost thought that the white dragon just now was his illusion...

"Is this the Devil Fruit user that Grandpa mentioned before...?"

Just as this thought flashed through Ace's mind.

The man on the ground below suddenly raised his right hand and waved at him.

"Portgas D. Ace? I'm Vongola Storm!"

Storm had a smile on his face. He looked at Portgas D. Ace standing on the treetops and said straight to the point, "Do you want to join me and turn the world upside down?"

"The world? Huh?"

Ace stood on a branch, looking down at the man below.

Even the scene of the other party arriving on a dragon just now caused quite a shock in his heart.

But he has no interest in being a crew member for others.

Ace stared at the strange man below and sneered.

"Who are you? Get away!

"This is my territory!"

"This is not your territory, and this will not be your home."

Storm's mind moved slightly, and the power of [Awakening] of the [Clay Fruit] surged out instantly.

The big tree where Ace was standing was immediately assimilated into a "clay tree" by the power of the [Clay Fruit].

The hard branches instantly turned into soft clay.

Ace was careless and fell directly from the tree canopy, hitting the ground heavily.

But at this time, the earth was completely assimilated by the power of the [Clay Fruit] and turned into soft clay.

Ace hit the ground, but was not hurt at all, just a little shocked.

The clay brought Ace to Storm like a wave.

"The sea is where you belong, Portgas D. Ace."

Having said that, Storm paused and said the other person's real name very calmly.

"Or rather, Gol D. Ace."

The moment I heard this name.

Ace's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinprick.

The man riding a white dragon in front of him actually knew his true identity!

The disdain of being stopped by a stranger to invite her, the panic of falling from a high altitude, and the surprise of having her true identity exposed...

All the complicated emotions mixed together, like a fire, igniting the already very sensitive heart of Ace.

"You guy!"

Ace didn't care about the identity of the person in front of him. He swung his fist and wanted to hit the man in front of him in the face.

"who do you think You Are!?"

Ace thought his fist was very powerful.

To Storm it looked like soft, slow cotton.

He didn't even think of blocking the opponent's fist.

At the moment when Ace's fist was about to land on Storm's body.

Storm opened his hands and fell backwards.

The earth instantly formed a huge, soft clay bed.

Storm fell on his back on the clay bed, dodging Ace's punches with ease.

"Ha~"

Storm yawned loudly.

Immediately afterwards, another lump of clay rose from the ground, and its shape kept changing.

In a moment.

The lump of clay took the shape of Hanafda, the king of lizards.

The Lizard King was over five meters tall, and standing in front of Ace, he looked like a little giant.

"Since you want to fight, then you can fight him for a while."

Storm gave an order to the clay figurine of the Lizard King, who immediately took action and walked towards Ace.

"I really have no interest in playing house with children."

Children...playing house...

Several veins popped up on Ace's forehead instantly.

The way the man who called himself "Vongola Storm" dodged the attack was enough to make him feel annoyed.

But I didn’t expect that the other party’s ability to irritate people was… one thing after another!

Ace looked at the Lizard King coming towards him and clenched his fists once again.

How could I lose to such a big fool?

Ace roared and rushed forward quickly, displaying the skills he had honed in Mount Korpo.

A punch, a kick, a knee, an elbow...

Ace used all his martial arts skills, and his attacks fell on the body of the Lizard King like a storm, and the dull sound of "bang bang bang" continued.

however.

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

Ace used all his strength and beat the Lizard King for nearly half an hour.

His fists were almost rubbed raw.

The Lizard King still didn't change at all.

Ace's attack had no effect at all on the Lizard King.

Boom!
Ace punched the Lizard King hard again.

This punch finally left some bright red blood on the Lizard King's body.

But that was not the blood of the Lizard King.

It was Ace's blood.

"Are you tired of fighting? I'm going to eat now."

After taking a nap for half an hour, Storm opened his eyes and lazily looked at Ace who was still struggling with the clay.