One Piece: The war at the top, Luffy is killed!

He paused, as if lost in thought, "You don't know yet... It doesn't matter if I tell you now."

"Portgas D. Ace's true identity is... Gol D. Roger's child."

As soon as the words fell, He's body shook slightly and he fell silent instantly.

There was a flash of shock in her eyes, and all kinds of information in her mind were wildly intertwined.

After a long while, she sighed helplessly and said softly, "That's really bad... I wonder if Garp will..."

He was interrupted by Zhan Guo before he could finish his words.

Sengoku's eyes became firm and serious: "Tsuru, don't forget, Garp is a marine!"

There was a hint of unquestionableness in his tone, "You have to keep an eye on him too. Don't let him do anything impulsive, understand?"

He nodded slightly, a hint of worry and helplessness in her eyes: "I know, I will." Then she turned around and left the office.

"Hey……"

Zhan Guo rubbed his brows, trying to ease the headaches that were coming on him and trying to calm his troubled mood.

He took a deep breath, picked up the documents on the table, and prepared to continue working.

However, those densely packed words were running wildly in front of his eyes, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't concentrate.

All he could think of was Garp's lonely back and lost eyes.

......

In the New World, within the influence of the Whitebeard Pirates, the sea breeze whistled through the sails of the Moby Dick, making a rustling sound.

Marco was standing on the deck, holding a newspaper in his hand, when his eyes fell on the headline.

His eyes froze instantly and he stood there in a daze, with the newspaper in his hand swaying slightly in the sea breeze.

Whitebeard keenly noticed Marco's abnormality. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "What's wrong, Marco?"

Chapter 74: Save Ace! Save Ace!

Marco quickly came to his senses when he heard Whitebeard's voice, walked hurriedly towards Whitebeard and handed him the newspaper in his hand.

Whitebeard looked at Marco's solemn expression, and an ominous premonition inexplicably surged in his heart.

He slowly took the newspaper, and in an instant his originally resolute face became extremely solemn, and he fell into deep silence.

At this time, the crew members on the Moby Dick also noticed something was wrong, and the noisy deck suddenly became quiet.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Whitebeard and Marco, wanting to know what was going on.

"call......"

Whitebeard slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, then he crumpled the newspaper in his hand into a ball, and pinched it with his five fingers. The newspaper instantly broke into countless pieces and flew away with the wind.

"Marco, tell us what happened."

Whitebeard spoke in a low voice.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Marco, their expressions filled with tension and anxiety, waiting for him to speak.

Marco clenched his fists tightly, which were trembling slightly due to excessive force. He tried his best to suppress the anger that was about to explode in his heart.

He spoke slowly, his voice trembling slightly: "Ace... was captured, and Teach... became a Shichibukai."

As soon as Marco said this, "Diamond"

Joz was like being ignited, and instantly shouted to Whitebeard:

"What are we waiting for, Dad! Let's hurry up and save Ace!"

His eyes were burning with anger as he continued, "Were you captured by the navy? Then we'll go to the navy headquarters!

"If we are in Impel Down, we will force our way into Impel Down and rescue Ace! We are the Whitebeard Pirates, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

"and many more."

Flower Sword Bista frowned and stretched out his hand to interrupt Joz's words, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

"Teach became a Shichibukai? Does this mean... Ace found Teach."

"But the battle was lost to Teach... and Teach handed Ace over to the Navy and the World Government in exchange for the position of Shichibukai?"

Although this speculation is hard to accept, there is no more reasonable explanation at this time.

Marco nodded slightly, and the atmosphere on the ship instantly became tense, with flames of anger burning in everyone's eyes.

"Damn Tiqi!!! He's a damn traitor!!!"

Lakyo waved his fists in anger and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Dad! We must rescue Ace! And catch the traitor Teach!!!"

Joz shouted at Whitebeard again.

"That's right, Dad. We can't just watch Ace go to jail. He's our family!"

Vista also echoed from the side, his eyes revealing unquestionable determination.

Soon everyone fell silent, all eyes focused on their father, waiting for his decision.

"Gulu gulu, gulu gulu."

Whitebeard picked up the wine bowl and kept pouring wine into himself. The wine flowed down the corners of his mouth and soaked his upper body.

Marco stood aside, watching Whitebeard's actions, his heart full of worry, but he did not stop him.

He knew that this matter was of great importance, and no one knew the importance of Ace better than him. As the captain of the First Division, he knew that Ace was Roger's child!

"Crack!"

A crisp sound broke the silence, and Whitebeard slammed the big bowl in his hand to the ground, with fragments flying everywhere.

There was a look of determination in his eyes, and then he pulled out all the infusion tubes inserted into his body.

Whitebeard slowly stood up, reached out and picked up the Sokumo-kiri next to him, swung his arm vigorously, and the long sword began to spin wildly in the air.

Then he stomped his foot on the deck, "Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the entire Moby Dick trembled slightly.

Whitebeard's deep and powerful voice echoed on the deck: "Everyone, get ready for battle!"

"Ace... they are our family! So what if they are the Marine Headquarters? If they dare to attack our family, then be prepared to pay the price of becoming an enemy of our Whitebeard Pirates!!!"

"Oh! Save Ace! Save Ace!"

Everyone's emotions were instantly ignited and they all roared in anger.

They are the Whitebeard Pirates, they are never afraid of anything!

......

In the New World, in the Red Hair Pirates, Shanks stood alone at the bow, holding a newspaper that had just been delivered.

When he saw the message that Teach became one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, his eyes instantly became solemn.

Subconsciously, he raised his hand and gently touched the three shocking scars on his left eye.

Recalling the past, after learning that Ace went to find Teach, Shanks went straight to find Whitebeard.

He was well aware of the danger posed by Titch. After all, the three scars on his left eye were caused by Titch.

At that time, he tried his best to persuade the Whitebeard Pirates, hoping that they would take Teach's threat seriously, but no one took his words to heart.

Now, looking at the news in the newspaper that Ace was arrested and Teach became one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, Shanks felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

He had a premonition that the sea was about to stir up huge waves again, a storm was quietly brewing, and the sea was about to start to become chaotic again.

"Shanks, what do we need to do to prepare?"

Ben Beckman's voice came from behind.

He slowly walked to Shanks, folded his arms across his chest, and his eyes revealed a hint of worry and thought.

With his extremely high IQ, he could naturally think of a series of chain reactions that might be triggered by this incident.

Shanks turned his head slightly and looked at Ben Beckman. He shook his head slightly, with a hint of helplessness and calmness in his tone:

"Don't worry, it's still unclear how the World Government will deal with Ace. Everything is full of variables."

"We'll wait and see what the World Government does, and then we'll make plans..."

......

At night, the city of seven waters.

The city is now immersed in the carnival atmosphere of the Mask Carnival.

The streets were filled with colorful lights flashing and residents wearing all kinds of masks were walking through the streets.

In this lively scene, Teach, wearing a strange mask, came alone to a tavern on the central street of the Seven Water City.

He walked straight to the bar, sat down, and started drinking one drink after another.

The wine flowed down the corners of his mouth and soaked his clothes, but he didn't care.

As the night deepened, the guests in the pub gradually dispersed, and the originally noisy space became quieter.

Finally, Teach was the only one left in the tavern. He was still sitting at the bar, shaking the wine glass in his hand.

"Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle... huh..."

Teach raised his head again and drank the glass of wine in one gulp, then let out a long breath.

With a look of disgust on his face, he said to the owner of the tavern: "Boss, don't you have cherry pie in this tavern?"

"You don't know how to do business if you don't sell such delicious food."

At this moment, the owner of the pub was standing in front of the service counter, wiping the wine glasses attentively.

He was tall and strong, wearing a striking yellow spotted shirt, and the two horns in his hair were particularly eye-catching.

His reaction seemed a little slow. After hearing what Teach said, it took him a long time to raise his head slightly, with a dazed look in his eyes.

He looked at Tikki, an apologetic smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "I am so sorry, sir."