Entei in One Piece

Chapter 406 Why

Ace straightened his back and knelt on the edge of the execution platform, looking at the majestic wall of fire that forcibly divided the battlefield into two parts. His eyes widened, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was full of horror.

"This……"

"This……"

"Is this a fire fist?", he whispered to himself.

"How can this be!"

"This can't be Fire Fist..."

Ace shook his head stiffly, the look of horror on his face getting thicker.

"boom!"

The "Fire Fist" burned out, and another heat wave erupted.

The heat wave, accompanied by strong winds, rushed from bottom to top towards the execution platform, sweeping across the entire "Marinvando".

Ace's black hair flew up and flowed in the wind, and the heat contained in the wind made his black hair bend slightly.

"This……"

The strong wind blew by, causing his flying black hair to fall, and his head also fell.

What was left behind was his proud self-confidence and high self-esteem.

Once upon a time, he was also an expert in using fire.

With one hand of flame and one move of fire fist, he swept across the "Grand Line" and had a place in the "New World" where hundreds of rivals competed.

But today, Chen Yu's fire fist shook his heart violently.

The heat wave that comes with the wind has such a temperature, but what about the temperature of the flame?

"A thousand degrees?"

"Two thousand degrees?"

"Or three thousand degrees?"

Ace slowly raised his head, unable to raise it, staring blankly at the sky, lost in thought.

Three thousand degrees was already the highest temperature he could think of. He couldn't even think about it getting any higher.

"Is this really the temperature a flame can reach?"

"If the temperature is like this, how strong will Chen Yu be?"

When "Alabasta" met Chen Yu for the first time, although he never looked down upon Chen Yu, in his heart he only regarded Chen Yu as a junior.

"Ha ha……"

When he thought about his arrogance, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Perhaps, because of this, Chen Yu was able to kill everyone on the battlefield at this moment, but he could only wait here helplessly for rescue.

in case……

If I can be as strong as Chen Yu, or even stronger than him, then... can these handcuffs... still be able to trap me today?

Ace looked back at the handcuffs that bound his hands, and then looked at the gloomy sky with flashes of lightning, an invisible fire sprouting in his eyes.

……

"Moby-Dick".

The Vortex Spider quietly climbed onto the boat and approached Whitebeard silently.

He covered the two swords at his waist to prevent them from colliding and making a sound.

This is his habit, the ritual before he draws his sword.

"Dad!"

The Vortex Spider pretended to be calm and greeted Whitebeard warmly as usual.

"It is you, my dear son, Scuyard."

Whitebeard looked sideways in the direction of the sound.

"Come and see the foreign aid we invited!"

"That's Chen Yu, and the outside world calls him 'Emperor Yan'!" Whitebeard pointed at Chen Yu and patiently introduced him to Scuyard.

"This is a big name! But with his strength, he is indeed worthy of this title."

"That's Luffy, he's Ace's younger brother."

"His strength is also very good."

"It's a pity that both of them rejected me. It's a pity..."

Whitebeard shook his head sadly.

Skuard didn't pay attention to Whitebeard's regret, but seeing Whitebeard explain to him patiently and never complaining as before, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Dad...

Why are you still as patient with us as usual?

Why bother……

Are you not tired?

It was you who made me feel the warmth of father's love, and it was you who made me know the beauty of family...

But...but...why?

Scuyard suppressed the moisture in his eyes and murmured secretly.

I have planned to devote my whole life to supporting you as king and spending your old age with you...

Scuyard hid his hands behind his back and clenched his fists tightly.

For you, I am willing to give everything!

Even if you ask me to die, as long as it's for your own good, I won't even frown!

but……

Why do you treat us like this!

Although I am only one of the pirate groups under the "Whitebeard Pirates"... I have long treated the "Whitebeard Pirates" as my own home and maintained it!

However... in your heart... those of us in the pirate group... are just outsiders after all... right?

I don't accept this result!

Dad!

This is the last time I call you that...

Scuyard slowly unclenched his clenched fists, and his slightly lowered eyes flashed with determination.

"Skuard?"

"what happened to you?"

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Looking at Skuard's slightly red eyes, Whitebeard asked worriedly.

White beard!

Why do you still act to this day?

Why did you lie to me for so long with your acting skills being so good? !

Why are you doing this to us!

Why do you do this to me!

you are so cruel!

Scuyard's reddish eyes gradually recovered, and seeing Whitebeard's worry that didn't seem to be fake at all, he was furious inside.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Scuyard forced a smile, rubbed the back of his head with his right palm, and responded honestly.

"It's okay!" Whitebeard returned his attention to the battlefield.

On the battlefield, fire surged, and every time the fire flickered, it would take away a large number of naval forces. A flying jet giant galloped across the battlefield, its fists were like dragons, and it was extremely fast and powerful, smashing several naval generals away in a row.

"With their help, our family will be able to make a lot less sacrifices!"

Although Whitebeard's voice was full of gravity, it was mixed with a little bit of happiness and joy.

"But...even so, many family members still sacrificed..."

With a look of grief and regret on his face, he then raised his hand and hugged the pirates who died on the battlefield, as if doing so would bring their souls home.

"Yes." Scuyard nodded numbly, his heart trembling.

Edward Newgate!

You are such a hypocrite!

Hypocritical villain!

Isn't it fun to deceive me like this just for fun?

The anger in his body had reached an uncontrollable level.

The white-bearded Guandao stood aside, his hugging posture remained the same, but his eyes slowly closed and he prayed devoutly.

Seeing this, Scuyard's dull expression immediately turned into a twisted and ferocious expression.

He suddenly pulled out a knife, strode out, got close to Whitebeard, held the knife in both hands, and stabbed Whitebeard in the abdomen.

The long sword was unsheathed, but it didn't make any sound.

The long knife penetrated the body, but it was particularly harsh.

"Well!"

Feeling the sharp pain coming from his abdomen, Whitebeard suddenly opened his eyes, and a few bloodshot streaks appeared around his eyes.

Looking at Scuyard along the long knife that pierced him, his eyes were full of doubts and shock.

He knew that Scuyard came with a purpose, but he didn't expect that Scuyard would actually draw his sword at him.

"Why!"

"Why!"

"Why!"

Scuyard let go of the hilt of the knife and suddenly scratched his hair like a madman.

"Why don't you hate me!"

"Why aren't you angry?"

"Why!!"

Seeing that Whitebeard's eyes were filled with multiple emotions, but there was no anger or blame, his face suddenly turned pale.


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