Chương 1366: Whitebeard Pirates (5)

Whitebeard frowned tightly and said in a low and firm voice: "Ace, no matter what, we must rescue him!"

When he said this, a hint of deep guilt unconsciously flashed in his eyes.

He was about to send his son to the battlefield again.

Hearing his father's words, Vista stood up straight without hesitation, holding the sharp sword tightly in his hand, and responded in a sonorous and powerful tone: "Dad, please rest assured! We will rescue Brother Ace from the clutches of the navy at all costs, even at the cost of our lives!"

At this time, the burly Joz came forward, with a simple smile on his rough face. He comforted the white-bearded man and said, "Dad, don't worry too much. We all know the importance of this matter very well!"

These sons who have followed their father for many years naturally know his father's innermost thoughts and worries.

Ace not only possesses unlimited potential and a bright future, but is also highly expected by everyone. It is believed that he will be able to lead the Whitebeard Pirates to continue to move forward courageously and create a more glorious chapter in the future.

However, compared to Ace, the potential power and possibilities in their bodies were gradually exhausted.

Perhaps, their era is about to end, but as long as they can save Ace and give this pirate group a new life, all the sacrifices will be worth it.

Therefore, no matter what difficulties and obstacles are waiting ahead, they are determined to rescue Ace successfully at all costs.

Perhaps because they have experienced a lot, Marco, Joz and Vista all clearly realize the importance of strength.

A gratified smile appeared on Whitebeard's weather-beaten face, and his eyes slowly swept over the sons who had accompanied him for thirty or forty years.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and Whitebeard only wanted to imprint the smile of each and every one of them deeply in the depths of his memory as an eternal treasure.

The Whitebeard Pirates began to urgently summon all captains and affiliated pirate groups.

An important instruction was quickly conveyed: those who are willing to come and support are welcome to join; if they have concerns and do not want to participate, they will not be forced.

Because Whitebeard knew very well that this trip to the Navy Headquarters to rescue Ace was undoubtedly an adventure with uncertain life and death.

However, just as the Whitebeard Pirates were busy mobilizing their forces on a large scale, something unexpected happened.

On the horizon, warships flying the lion flag were sailing towards the Moby Dick against the wind and waves.

Marco, who was standing in the air to scout the enemy, suddenly changed his expression and shouted, "Dad, it's the Lion Pirates!"

Upon hearing the news, Whitebeard, who had been sitting in his seat as steady as a rock, frowned slightly, but he did not speak immediately.

The other crew members on the ship reacted quickly, and many of them silently gripped their weapons and prepared for battle.

After all, the Lion Pirates under the Rockefeller family came uninvited this time, and it was really difficult to guess their true intentions. The entire Moby Dick instantly fell into a tense atmosphere.

Whitebeard waved his hand casually and shouted in a loud voice: "Don't be nervous, we can't let the guests look down on us!"

As his words rang out, his subordinates, who were originally eager to make a move and were full of momentum, suddenly quieted down and stood aside obediently.

Whitebeard looked at the approaching Lion Pirates, his eyes fixed on the tall and mighty man standing at the bow of the ship.

The man's long golden hair fluttered freely in the wind, as if dancing with the wind, looking unrestrained and uninhibited.

He exudes a domineering aura that makes people dare not look directly at him.

Whitebeard narrowed his eyes slightly and looked carefully at the man in front of him - Napoleon.

At that moment, Whitebeard actually saw his younger self in Napoleon.

At that time, he was so high-spirited and majestic, and he traveled all over the world with his powerful strength and unparalleled dominance.

At this moment, Napoleon had already reached an astonishing height of eight meters, and his extremely strong body stood there like a small mountain.

The taut muscles have clear lines and contain endless power.

He was dressed in a gorgeous platinum brocade robe that shone brightly in the sunlight; behind him was a huge snow-white cloak that fluttered in the sea breeze.

Next to Napoleon, there was a trident of a strange shape inserted diagonally. The trident was shining with a faint blue light, like a treasure in a mysterious ocean, exuding a palpitating breath.

Napoleon stood quietly on the bow, like an unshakable statue of the god of war.

His majestic eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he could take in the entire situation with just a glance.

His intuition was incredibly sharp. After just a brief observation, he had already determined that except for the infamous Whitebeard, no one else here could pose the slightest threat to him.

Just as his grandfather once said, the reason why the Whitebeard Pirates are so powerful today is that their great reputation is entirely due to the hard work of Whitebeard alone.

Napoleon had no intention of paying attention to what happened in Whitebeard's family.

This time he came here purely to follow his grandfather's instructions and to deliver some important items to Whitebeard.

Of course, if you can see the legendary Whitebeard with your own eyes, it would be worth the trip.

After all, this man is the strongest man in the world as my grandfather once personally acknowledged!

As the Poseidon gradually approached and finally successfully connected with the Moby Dick, a loud shout was heard: "Welcome the captain of the Lion Pirates - Poseidon Napoleon!"

The person who shouted was Marco, who was standing not far in front of Napoleon.

At this moment, Marco's face was solemn, his eyes fixed on Napoleon, and he was secretly estimating the strong pressure and potential threat emanating from the other party.

Although on the surface, Marco did not show any obvious changes in expression, but in fact, bitterness had already risen in his heart.

Looking back to the past, Marco was once as famous as Esdeath, Caesar, Tesla and others, and was hailed by the world as a top-notch warrior with equal strength.