Pirates: Building a Pirate Family

The white beard was so troubled that one head and two were too big, and he was very upset.

I can't remember how many times it has been. Every time he teaches Ace a lesson, he fails to contain his strength and beat Ace all over his body.

However, it is surprising that after just one night of rest, Ace was able to appear in front of everyone again, as if he had never been injured. This amazing recovery ability even the knowledgeable white beard could not help but have such amazing recovery ability. Shocked by it.

On this day, Ace was once again knocked out by the powerful force of Whitebeard.

I saw him whizzing past like a cannonball, and then hit the solid railing hard.

There was only a loud bang, and the railing behind him instantly broke into countless pieces and splashed everywhere.

The crew members of the Whitebeard Pirates who were watching not far away opened their eyes widened, with incredible expressions on their faces.

"I'm afraid this has been a hundred times, right?"

One of the crew members said in shock, their voices trembling.

"Probably some..."

The companion next to him replied hesitantly, but his tone was obviously not sure.

"This guy is so persistent and tenacious!"

Another crew member couldn't help but sigh, and for a moment everyone fell into silence.

At this time, Ace was leaning weakly under the broken railing. He lowered his head, his eyes were dull, and his heart was filled with loss and depression.

I don't know how many times this was trying to challenge Whitebeard but ended in failure. Every failure hit his heart like a heavy hammer.

In this way, Ace sat there quietly alone, from daytime to evening, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on him, pulling out a long shadow.

Suddenly, a crisp "da" sound broke the tranquility.

It turned out that Marco came over with a bowl of steaming soup. He carefully placed the soup bowl next to Ace, and then looked at Ace with concern.

Just as Marco turned around and was about to leave, Ace's low voice came over: "Why do you call him Dad?"

This statement is as plain as water, making it difficult to tell what kind of emotions it contains.

Marco turned slowly, his eyes falling on Ace, who had been keeping his head down and silent.

A faint smile appeared on his face, and he whispered: "Because that person called us son!"

Hearing this, Ace slowly raised his head and stared at Marco with his eyes.

At this moment, Marco took a deep breath and continued, "We are all people who are disliked by this world. Just such a simple sentence can make us sincerely happy!"

As he said that, Marco turned his gaze to Ace again, his eyes full of sincerity and emotion.

"Really happy!"

Marco's mouth raised, and his smile seemed to bloom from the depths of his heart.

However, after hearing this, Ace's expression instantly became very struggling.

He bit his lips tightly, and the veins on his forehead swelled up, and then slowly lowered his head.

It seemed that Marco's words were deeply touched by the softest part of his heart.

"The people the world hates..."

Ace muttered silently in his heart, and his thoughts couldn't help but return to the distant past.

Those memories of childhood surged into my heart like a tide, the strangers' eyes full of contempt and disgust, and the harsh words they spoke - "The blood of sin flows!", "Damn it!"

These words were like sharp daggers, ruthlessly piercing into Ace's young heart, leaving scars that were difficult to heal.

Now, Marco's words undoubtedly reopened the painful memories that had been buried deep.

Marco looked at Ace and left.

Leave Ace to think alone.

The night covers the earth, and everything is silent.

On this quiet night, Whitebeard quietly took out a pot of long-lost fine wine from under the bed.

The faint light shone on his wrinkled face, outlining the traces of time.

He gently unscrewed the lid of the wine pot, and a strong aroma of wine instantly spread.

The white beard narrowed his eyes slightly, sniffed the fragrance intoxication, then carefully raised the wine pot, put it to his mouth, and sniffed it in small sips.

Every bite seemed like a kind of enjoyment, immersing him in this wonderful taste.

Just as the white beard was savoring the wine leisurely, suddenly, his brow raised slightly, as if he noticed something unusual.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly put down the wine pot in his hand, raised his head, and looked towards the door.

Only a loud "clang" sound was heard, and the door was pushed open.

Ace's tall figure appeared at the door

"Dad, do you have time?"

After saying that, he walked into the room and closed the door.

When Whitebeard saw Ace coming in, she was stunned for a moment. After hearing Ace's name, the corner of her mouth raised and a kind smile appeared.

Ace did not answer, but sat straight to the white beard, took a deep breath

“I have a very important thing to tell you!”

Seeing this, Baibei raised her legs and looked at Ace quietly, signaling him to continue talking.

Ace looked up and looked straight into the white beard's eyes

"I have sinful blood flowing on my body. I am actually the son of One Piece Gol D. Roger. After knowing the truth, are you still willing to accept me as your son?"

As he spoke, a hint of expectation and anxiety appeared in his eyes.

After hearing Ace's words, Whitebeard showed a surprised expression on her face, but soon returned to peace.

He looked at Ace's face carefully and said with a smile: "Is that so? It's really surprising! But your personality doesn't look like Roger at all!"

The two stared at each other like this, and for a moment, a brief silence fell into the room.

"You are enemies, don't you drive me away?"

Ace looked up at the white beard and asked calmly.

"What do I think is something important when you say there is something important? You are actually struggling with such a small thing!"

Whitebeard said indifferently.

Seeing this, Ace looked at Whitebeard in shock.

"No matter who gave birth to it, everyone is a child of the sea! Kulalalalalalala!"

The white beard laughed.

This laugh completely made Ace let go of all the grudges in his heart.

At this moment, Ace only felt that he had gained a new life.

...

The development of things continues to move forward.

Although the world has emerged as an unexpected variable such as the Rockefeller Kingdom, it seems that there is a mysterious force that pulls everything, making its established trajectory still happen in an orderly manner.

Ace eventually joined the Bearded Pirates and was recognized as his son by Whitebeard.