Chương 1259: Who is the murderer?

"It's not clear yet, Sachi was killed at night!"

Whitebeard took a deep breath and answered while suppressing the grief in his heart.

"Asshole! Whoever dared to kill the Thatch brothers, I will tear him into pieces!"

Joz was furious and roared at the top of his voice.

"That's right! We must take revenge. The murderer who killed Captain Thatch must pay with blood!"

The other crew members were outraged, and they shouted loudly with indignation. Their voices gathered together, like rolling thunder exploding in the air.

boom!

There was a loud bang, like thunder striking out of nowhere, which made the entire Moby Dick tremble.

It turned out that Whitebeard was holding the Kusukume-kiri and hitting it hard on the extremely solid deck.

This attack seemed to contain endless power and majesty, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Many crew members of the Whitebeard Pirates turned to look at this awe-inspiring old father, their eyes filled with concern and confusion.

Whitebeard sighed deeply, and that heavy sigh seemed to carry a heavy burden, making everyone present feel depressed.

"Everything will be clear once Ace and the others come back!"

Whitebeard spoke slowly, his voice low and hoarse. He lowered his head slightly, his eyes, originally sharp like a hawk, were now covered by a layer of light haze, and deep in his eyes, there was a trace of loneliness that was difficult to conceal.

For some reason, a strong sense of foreboding kept lingering in Whitebeard's mind and could not be shaken off.

The feeling of uneasiness surged into his heart like a tide, making him feel flustered and uneasy.

This was an experience he had never had before. Even when he was young and faced countless life-and-death crises, he had never been as nervous as he was now.

White Beard subconsciously stretched out his hand and gently stroked his slightly loose skin, feeling the signs of aging brought by the passing of time.

He slowly raised his head and looked towards the rising sun in the early morning.

The brilliant sunshine shone on the sea, reflecting a dazzling light that made it almost impossible for him to open his eyes.

"Ace, you have to grow up quickly!"

Whitebeard murmured, his tone full of love and expectation.

His lonely figure stood quietly at the bow, gazing at the sparkling sea in the distance, as if expecting something.

The members of the Whitebeard Pirates were keenly aware of their father's strange emotions. For a moment, no one dared to disturb him and they just stood by his side silently.

Everyone prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that Ace and the others could return safely and resolve the tension and anxiety that filled the air.

Time passes slowly like the gurgling water.

The members of the Whitebeard Pirates began waiting from the first rays of sunlight in the early morning, and did not wait until the afternoon when the sun was high in the sky, until they finally saw several ships flying the Whitebeard pirate flag appearing on the distant horizon and gradually approaching.

The lookout on the observation tower instantly became alert and quickly raised the telescope in his hand to look towards the ships.

Through the clear lens of the telescope, he saw Ace and his group standing on the deck of one of the ships in the distance.

"Captain Ace and the others are back!"

The lookout shouted excitedly.

The shout was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing thousands of waves.

When the entire Whitebeard Pirates heard the news, they all turned their eyes to the ship that was approaching in the distance.

However, at this moment, Whitebeard inexplicably felt an increasingly strong ominous premonition in his heart. This feeling was like a heavy rock pressing on his heart, making him a little breathless.

Not long after, a loud bang was heard.

When everyone looked closely, they saw Ace kneeling down in front of Whitebeard.

Not far from Ace, there was a stretcher covered with a sheet as white as snow.

Marco walked slowly to the stretcher with extremely heavy steps.

He stretched out his slightly trembling hands and carefully lifted the white cloth.

In an instant, a pale, bloodless face that had stopped breathing appeared in front of everyone - it was Sachi!

Thump, thump, thump! Marco took several steps back as if he was struck by lightning, his face full of disbelief.

He stared blankly at Sachi's face, and the huge grief surged in like a tide, instantly drowning his heart.

Whitebeard closed his eyes silently, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly because of extreme anger.

He clenched his teeth, and there seemed to be a burning fire in his chest that was spreading wantonly...

Whitebeard's mountain-like body suddenly erupted with a heart-pounding rage. The man known as the world's strongest destroyer was completely enraged.

In an instant, the calm sea seemed to sense his anger and raised huge waves that were big enough to cover the sky and the sun, as if to swallow everything.

The originally clear sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the whole world changed color.

The huge pirate ship Moby Dick was now like a small boat in a storm, shaking violently in the surging waves and seemed likely to capsize at any time.

When all the members of the Whitebeard Pirates saw this scene, their faces turned pale instantly. They knew how terrible their father's anger was at this moment.

At this moment, a buzzing sound was heard, and a scarlet light shot up from Whitebeard's body and pierced the sky.

Its powerful pressure caused the air around it to tremble.

Immediately afterwards, this scarlet domineering aura quickly spread out in all directions like ripples, and wherever it passed, even the space showed signs of distortion.

"who is it?"

Whitebeard lowered his head, his big copper-bell eyes flashing with rage. He stared at Ace in front of him, and his voice was as low as thunder, which made people shudder.

Ace didn't dare to look up and meet Whitebeard's eyes. He fell to his knees on the deck and buried his head deeply. He spoke with endless pain and self-blame in his voice.

"I'm sorry, Dad. It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of Brother Sachi!"

Hearing this, Whitebeard's anger grew even more intense, and he asked again, gritting his teeth.

"Who killed Thatch?"

Ace hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath, slowly raised his head to look at Whitebeard, and said in a deep voice.

"Thatch accidentally found a devil fruit on the way yesterday. On the way back, Teach boarded Thatch's ship for some reason."