MTL - Pirates: I Resurrected Roger-Chapter 241

544 A letter from my mother [4 more for full order]

"He just wants to be like a real father, to breathe a sigh of relief for his kid who was bullied outside!!"

Whitebeard panted and roared at Ace, whose face was sluggish, and was so excited that even the walls were hit by the invisible shock, causing strange cracks to appear.

"so what!"

Ace was stunned at first, but then retorted with a face full of disapproval: "I never asked him to avenge me!!"

"He's only now coming to make up for everything that happened back then!"

"If it weren't for his **** One Piece identity, Mom wouldn't have died of illness to protect me!!"

As he spoke, Ace became more and more excited, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop pouring out of his eyes.

"Daddy!!"

"I really can't take it!!!"

"He just abandoned everything like that to be his One Piece"

"He could have surrendered himself without going to the Navy"

"He could stay anonymous and spend his last moments with his mother"

"But he didn't"

"he didn't"

When he said the last sentence, Ace was already crying in a mess, his body slumped from the wall and knelt on the ground.

Seeing Ace's miserable appearance, Whitebeard slowly fell into silence.

He couldn't find any reason to persuade Ace.

He didn't even think that Ace's hatred of Roger was so deeply rooted.

Perhaps since childhood, Ace has envied other children for the feeling of being protected, hugged and cared for by his father. Is it too late? Roger Whitebeard clenched his fists subconsciously, gritted his teeth, and then slowly loosened it again. open... fist.

His expression gradually calmed down, and after looking at Ace for a while, he sighed: "Okay, if that's the case, then I'll leave first."

"if"

"I mean if"

Whitebeard hesitated for a moment, then paused: "If you want to come, the new navy will have supply ships and reinforcements in the future, and you can board their warships—"

"—I'm not going to save him!!"

Before Whitebeard could finish speaking, Ace gritted his teeth and roared.

"It's impossible in this lifetime!!"

"I will never forgive him!!"

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes decidedly emotionless and extremely cold.

Whitebeard was stunned, this was the first time he saw his son Ace's fierce expression towards him, he was silent, then he didn't speak again, and walked out of the room without a word.

Bang!! The door to the room is heavy

Close it hard.

Time passed minute by minute in extreme silence and a slight cry.

The night is gradually falling, and the cold night is slowly penetrating through the cold sea breeze from the window.

Buzzing!! A distant, majestic trumpet sound came from a distant naval port.

Most of the navy, officially set off.

But Ace still kept that... holding his knees with both hands, motionless, as if he would be immersed in such sadness for the rest of his life.

A long time later, until the stars rose in the night sky, Ace's figure suddenly moved.

Like a puppet, his movements were very stiff, and with difficulty he supported his heavy body to stand up, as if drunk, and staggered toward the edge of the table.

Boom! A ray of flame suddenly appeared on his finger, igniting the light.

In the cold and dark room, a warm light gradually radiated.

Under the flickering candlelight, Ace's emaciated body was heavily cast by shadows, one by one swaying shadows.

Like a ghost, he suddenly took out something from the drawer of the bedside table.

That is a letter.

The envelope was very old, full of wrinkles, and even had dark red blood that had long since dried up.

However, the strange thing is that this old envelope that seems to have been written for more than ten years, but the letterhead on the outside still retains its original appearance.

The letter has never been opened.

The night outside the window is getting colder and colder, the wind is howling, and the murderous aura is oozing into the sky.

The candlelight in the room is getting warmer.

The world outside is full of turmoil, but everything in the room is filled with quiet memories.

Ace seemed to be in a daze, staring at the letter in his hand that had been on his body for a long time, but he never had the courage to open it.

Perhaps, subconsciously, he had been able to roughly guess what was written in this letter, but he did not dare to face and accept that he did not know.

Ace's hand clenched the envelope tightly, so tight, so tight that there were many wrinkles in the envelope.

Tears, which had already dried up, dripped on the envelope again.

On the top of the envelope, there is a sentence.

"—To my favorite son, Ace."

Signed, it is Port Cassiou.

This is a letter from my mother to myself.

545 Remember, your father is the king of this sea! [5 more for full order]

546 Single-handedly break into the Navy headquarters! Roger! ! 【1 more for full order】

Eyes, familiar with darkness.

The flickering candle is shaky, as if it could be destroyed at any time.

In the quiet room, from time to time there were choking murmurs that clenched their teeth tightly, like a whimper in the dark night.

"Mom, but even if you say that, I can't forgive that man."

Ace's voice came out in the darkness, and the shadow sitting beside the bed swayed slowly on the floor.

He really couldn't accept it, although looking at the letter in his hand, the anger and resentment towards that man in his heart had dissipated quite a bit.

But after so many years of suffering, every time I think of the solitary tomb standing on the South Sea, Ace's heart seems to have been stabbed with blood by countless sharp needles.

Could it be that the so-called dream of the pirate king, the so-called opening of the era of the great pirates, is really more important than the family? He doesn't understand, and he doesn't understand.

There was a dead silence in the air again.

I don't know how long it took, and even the candles in the room were completely burnt out, and after it was extinguished and turned into a small amount of smoke, a sigh slowly sounded in the darkness.

"All right"

"If that's the case, then let me go and ask you the answer myself."

In the darkness, the light gradually becomes: exuberant.

Then, in the entire New Navy Headquarters 1, everyone could clearly see that a huge column of crimson flames rose up into the sky.

In the galloping flames, a reckless young figure flew out with a bang, and the voice spread out loudly.

"I won't allow you to die until you answer me!!"

The first half of the great fairway, Paradise.

Marine Headquarters Marin Vando.

The flames spread unscrupulously on the earth like wildfire, like countless crimson dragons dancing.

All over the mountains and plains, they were all scorched, **** corpses, or corpses of the navy who had been cut into countless pieces by sharp blades.

The billowing black smoke was like an oppressive black net, lingering in the sky above Marin Fando for a long time.

Countless huge military fortresses standing on the edge of the military port have collapsed in eight or nine out of ten, and there are scorched black ruins everywhere.

Among the corpses everywhere were the remains of many cannons and the broken limbs of pacifist robots.

grief

Wild, like **** on earth.

In the roar of artillery fire in the sky, nearly hundreds of thousands of navy officers and soldiers, with pale faces, stared in horror at the unruly figure who was fighting back and forth in the crowd, as if bathed in scorching flames, holding a long sword in his hand, An indescribable terrifying chill filled my heart.

too strong.

That man, that... bears the title of "king" on this sea

The man who officially showed his powerful and unparalleled style to the world.

No one could come close to him at all. The weaker and unsteady recruits were so frightened that their legs were weakened by the sight of that man. In the past, those officers at or above the school level were able to grit their teeth and attack under the domineering impact of that man, but it was still meaningless, as long as they were a little closer to within a hundred meters of his body, the navy officers They will be directly swallowed up by the sudden and surging waves of flames and flames, turning into a pile of braving: strange and great charred bones.

Only officers above the general rank can carefully look for opportunities to approach him to attack, but they quickly discovered that their strength after hard training was not weak, but they couldn't resist the opponent's casual sword.

The huge sword marks crisscrossed on the battlefield almost tore the earth torn apart countless pieces of sword energy slashing, no one could stop it! This is the true strength of One Piece Roger!! In the distance, the central military fortress of the Navy Headquarters, several Imposing and majestic tall figures stood on the viewing platform. Above their heads, the wall of the huge military fortress was branded with the "absolute justice" of the dragon and the phoenix dance.

Five 55 dark characters.

"How long has this been going on"

Akainu was biting a flaming cigar in his mouth, his eyes full of mockery and coldness under his military cap, he twisted his neck and laughed.

His eyes were fixed on the frantic rushing in the naval war, and each time he charged, hundreds of navies were smashed into sturdy figures, and his eyes narrowed subconsciously.

Cold light flickered.

The formidable combat power shown by Roger was a bit beyond his expectations.

His strength, I am afraid, has returned to the peak of the... turbulent era.

But Akainu didn't have the slightest worry or fear in his heart, he just sneered.

No matter how strong you are, how can you come to the naval headquarters alone, that is not courting death!

547 Magma kid, get out of here! ! 【2 more for full order】

No one can break into the Navy Headquarters single-handedly and leave alive and well.

The Flying Admiral Golden Lion Shi Kee couldn't do it, and Roger in front of him couldn't do it either.

It's ridiculous enough to screw off my Akainu's head, Roger Akainu thought in his heart, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth became more intense.

"Well, it should be about ten hours."

On the side, Kizaru smiled hilariously and mockingly, "It's really terrifying, the former One Piece Roger, who fought hard for ten hours, destroyed thirty of our pacifists, fifty warships, slaughtered more than twenty thousand navy"

"And even now, he hasn't shown the slightest sign of tiredness."

"Everyone called us 'monsters'

, now I see him as a monster."

As Kizaru's yin and yang strange voice fell, a dignified expression flashed in the depths of the eyes of Fujitora and Green Bull beside them.

Fighting with so many naval elites at the same time, and being surrounded by the battle group, maybe any one of them can do it, but it is far from being as easy and domineering as Roger.

That kind of pressure like a sea of ​​people swarming in is not something ordinary people can bear.

Not to mention, Roger is only one person.

He did not wear the battle flag of the new army, let alone the flag of the Roger pirate ship, which means that Roger is obviously trying to send a signal that this time he came, really as he did. Said, his goal is only one, and that is to kill Admiral Akainu Sakaski, to avenge his son Fire Fist Ace who died in the war on the top.