[Comprehensive] Egg-laying is a philosophy

The author has something to say: Babes are getting bigger every day, the Shura field has begun, please remember to bubble~~

And I forgot to thank you for last year's nutrient solution~

读者“点水留痕”,灌溉营养液+12020-12-3010:14:50

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Thank you babes!There is another update today~

The sound of the wind is roaring.

After evacuating all the civilians, Marin Fando of the Navy headquarters summoned an elite force of [-] soldiers and [-] warships, quietly waiting for the arrival of a man.

--White beard.

Warring States stood at the highest point, overlooking the entire execution square.

The formation has been completed.

The relay phone bug is also connected to all parts of the world, demonstrating the deterrent power of the navy.

The three generals sat firmly in front of the execution platform, and the king's Qiwuhai, lieutenant generals, and terrifying combat power gathered here.

For such a tense scene, the big screen in Shampoo had already been completely surrounded.

Many familiar faces were hidden in the crowd, silently watching the live broadcast.

Even with such terrifying combat power, no one would worry about Whitebeard's absence.

He will come.

That man attaches great importance to his companions, and is unparalleled in the world.

He will come.

Zeya, who was able to sit up just now, was carefully protected in the wheelchair.

Both Kidd and Luo acted as flower protectors, and Juno chatted with Xia Qi and Lei Li, and asked who they were old acquaintances.

"Blackbeard isn't here?" Juno stroked his chin, didn't he mean he became Shichibukai.

The atmosphere froze instantly, and Zeya's body tensed up, but it wasn't because of the black beard.

Fire Fist Ace was escorted to the execution platform.

The boy's face gradually appeared in the lens.

With decadence and blood stains, it is in line with people's expectations of death row prisoners.

The executioners stood apart from the left and right, and beside the boy, the butcher's knife, which represented justice, would always fall down.

Fire Fist Ace has become a well-known general under White Beard within less than three years of going to sea.

He is the most shining one among the Pirate Novas.

No matter who it is, there is no sharp edge.

Is he dying?

The surrounding can not help but quiet down.

At this time, White Beard hasn't come yet, is he really old?

Warring States came to Ace's side, and he quietly let the execution soldiers back away.

"I have something to say to you gentlemen."

The marshal's voice was clearly transmitted to the surroundings, and the entire Marin Fando's sights were focused here.

Garp stared blankly at the toes.

Time and space seem to travel, from the sun-drenched Navy headquarters to the black-lit advance city cage.

"Portgas D. Ace, the great significance that this man must die here today."

Warring States didn't look at him, "Ace, report your father's name."

Ace heard this, but gave him a deep look.

All the viewers watching the live broadcast were also taken aback.

When did you say something so insignificant?

The whole sea knows, "My old man is Whitebeard."

"wrong."

"Nothing wrong!"

Ace gritted his teeth, "Only Whitebeard, no one else."

Whether it is Hecate's question or the Navy's question, the answer will not change.

Sengoku ignored him.

"At that time, we kept our eyes open and desperately searched for that man's child that might be left on a certain island."

"We have conducted a thorough investigation of the newborn babies, the babies who are about to be born, and their mothers with the little information and possibility that the intelligence agencies have."

"Never found out."

Shampoo landed, Lei Li's expression under the big screen sank.

"A thorough investigation?" Juno asked back. "It's interesting to say that."

Zeya was at a loss, what about Ace's background?

I heard him say it before, didn't he grow up in the East China Sea, his grandfather was a navy, his adoptive mother was a bandit, and he had two sworn brothers.

It is normal for biological parents to die in this war-torn era.

"It's no wonder that you were born in exchange for your mother's life."

"It can also be said that it is your mother's conspiracy with ulterior motives."

It is impossible for the Admiral of the Navy to say something meaningless at this time.

Everyone is listening with bated breath, who is Fire Fist's mother?

"Deceived our eyes, hidden from the whole world."

The Warring States Period seriously talked about the past 20 years ago.

"In the South China Sea, there is an island named Batherilla. Your mother's name is Portgas D. Loujiu."

"It's hard to imagine that a mother can do things beyond common sense for the sake of the child, and let the child stay in the womb for 20 months."

Yes.

Ace thought, she traded her own life for my birth.

Even if no one except her expected it.

"Then while giving birth to you, she was exhausted and died on the spot."

"One year and three months after your father's death, a baby of the most evil blood in fashion was born."

"that is you."

Sengoku looked at him and said word by word, "It's impossible for you not to know that your father is the One Piece King, Gold Roger."

Zeya covered her mouth in surprise.

Everything is quiet.

Ace lowered his head, mocking endlessly in his heart.

I never thought of him as a father.

After the silence, the world boils——

"Fire Fist Ace is the child of One Piece Roger?!"

"Is it still alive? That man's blood!"

"Whitebeard let the opponent's son board the boat!"

——"This is big news!"

Zeya looked at Ace's expression, not daring to miss a moment.

She finally saw Ace's pain.

In Wano Country, she was confused by the name of her master, which suppressed her development.

"We can't choose our own birth, but what name we will use in the future is up to us."

Ace smiled and rubbed her head, "You're not bad, much better than me."

Why not ask his story.

In Alabasta, Zeya asked him while counting cacti, "You are so afraid of children, is it mother solo? Are you not married?"

Ace scratched his head, "I always feel like I can't afford it..."

Why did he only think about whether he could confess, but didn't explain him.

On Azure Island, the two listened to Roger's fans in the bar shouting that there would be no more One Piece in the world.

Ace got up and left, she knew that he didn't like One Piece.

Zeya felt that although she liked Ace, she never really cared about his past.

No, she asked.

"Do you remember what your parents looked like?"

The boy happily told her how beautiful and gentle his mother looked, with a flaunting tone.

He had seen the photos and guessed that the embrace must be very warm.

"Where's father?" Zeya asked.

Ace didn't answer.

"He turned out to be the son of the Pirate King."

Luo finally understood why Hecate was always worried about Fire Fist, far more than he cared about a junior.

It was like treating him like his own son.

"Quick report! Fire Fist Ace's life experience!"

"Hey headquarters? I said, you start memorizing now, there is no time! Wait until the whole world knows!"

Zeya heard the excited yelling of the reporters around, as if the sharks were excited when they smelled blood.

Nobody cares whether the person wants the world to know or not.

No one cares, this person has to reveal the most secret things to the public before facing death.

Zeya burst into tears.

Isn't that what she's been doing all along?

Marin Fando, Qiwuhai standing in front of the execution platform had different expressions.

"You used your mother's surname to go out to sea, and with your outstanding strength, we finally noticed when you were galloping in this sea."

Zhan Guo looked awe-inspiring, "Roger's blood has not been cut off."

"Whitebeard who discovered this at the same time as us, in order to train you to become the next One Piece, let the opponent's son board his ship."

"No! It's the ship I got on to make Dad the One Piece."

The boy's rebuttal was very pale in the eyes of the elders.

"Only you think so."

"We can't shoot you because you are protected by Whitebeard."

"If you leave it alone like this, with your qualifications, you will definitely stand at the top of the pirates and become the new One Piece King."

"So, taking your head here today is of great significance."

The Supreme Admiral of the Navy, Marshal Sengoku, said to each soldier.

A pair of scarlet eyes also casually watched the scene he directed from behind the screen.

He was playing chess, and there was no one on the other side.

White first, black second.

He gently picked up the chess pieces and kept devouring the black pieces until the board was pure white.

From time to time, glance at the person on the screen.

The impassioned and upright admiral of the navy.

Desolate and desolate, the boy of D who died young.

It's wonderful.

In his eyes, whether it is the admiral, general, or soldier, they are just actors in charge of appearing in front of the stage in a puppet show.

It's just that the actor in Warring States speaks his lines very well.

This execution meant more than just the death of a pirate.

But a real victory.

Overwhelming, leaving no stone unturned.

The light of D will go out in the long river of history.

God rests easy from now on.

No longer have to worry about debunking lies.

Soldiers don't need to know these things.

They just need to know.

To protect civilians, to maintain justice.

"Even if an all-out war with Whitebeard breaks out!"

The morale of the navy was instantly ignited.

Stand on the high ground of morality, and destroy the last blood of the devil for the sake of the civilians all over the world.

This is justice for the Navy.

This is how Gol D. Ice should have ended.

The execution is about to begin, and Ace is on the high execution platform, overlooking the entire land of Marin Vandor, densely packed with soldiers.

They were so nervous that they didn't even dare to move their hair.

All waiting for a man.

The strongest man in the world, White Beard.

Ace knelt on the wooden board, praying in his heart.

Don't come, please, Dad.

Don't come to rescue him.

He doesn't want to live at all...

The boy heard his chest throbbing like thunder.

Garp knew he couldn't save Ace, and even wanted to watch him die.

If only he was really my grandson.

The old man thought with an ostrich mentality that it had nothing to do with Roger, but only his relatives, Karp.

He stood beside his old friend and said in relief, "It's not your fault."

"You are so gentle, do you deserve to be called a woman?"

Garp smiled wildly, without any haze.

"Even if it's the child you watched growing up, he chose this path, and it's his freedom."

He persuaded the unenlightened parents, "I admire children like Ace very much, and I understand your regrets."

Garp shook his head, "You don't understand."

He looked up at Ace, "You will only understand if Will or Hecate is also placed in this position."

Crane stopped talking.

In the crowd, Smoker sighed inwardly.

Do you want to see this scene again?

The falling head on the execution platform and the cheers of justice, why can't he no longer cheer with the crowd like he did when he was a child.

Is he no longer pure, or justice has added too many additional conditions.

Just thinking like this, Smoker suddenly felt the extra breath around him.

Sakarski, who was sitting, moved his ears.

A kind of turbulence gathered secretly.

Huge water splashes surge...

In Crescent Bay, white whales float!

Hecate stood at the forefront of the Moby Dick, smiling and waving to him.

"Ace, don't worry, I'll get you out right away."

Ace froze, his tongue froze.

He didn't even know what he was feeling.

Joy, peace of mind, gratitude, fear, anxiety...

There are too many emotions, I can't tell the difference.

On the navy side, it was obvious that no one could laugh.

The dragon announced loudly to everyone, "Ace! Come back with us!"

Crane's calm expression cracked instantly.

To Be Continued.