70 Back to New World

Burshh~

The sound of the water flowing away sounded.

By the time the Whitebeard Pirates arrived, peace had been restored, and the remnants of the shattered ship had been sunk to the ocean floor.

From the moment the Flying Pirate crew appeared to the ship's devastating demise.

Only a minute had passed in the midst of it all.

One minute!

Whitebeard successfully overthrew a pirate group!

"The old man control is on another level."

Marco couldn't help but comment.

Marco was amazed at how Whitebeard could effectively utilizing his Tremor-Tremor Fruit powers to obliterate the Flying Pirates, even from such a distance.

"Father-sama, what happened?"

Shirahoshi glanced around nervously

Just a moment ago, Shirahoshi noticed a sudden change in the water around her. It became turbulent and chaotic

But soon after, the water returned to its calm state.

"Guurarara~"

"It's nothing, it's just that kid Vander Decken IX, won't be bothering you anymore."

Whitebeard laughed.

"??? "

Shirahoshi was confused

But soon, her confusion turned into pure joy.

Although she didn't fully understand the situation, she trusted Whitebeard's words completely.

After conveniently resolving a small matter, the mighty fleet of the Whitebeard Pirates bid farewell to Fishman Island and set sail for the New World.

....

New World.

This is the second half of the Grand Line.

The pirates who survive in the New World are the most powerful and exceptional ones.

On this day, near the Red Line, in the vast ocean.

As the waves rolled, enormous ships emerged from the depths of the water.

"We're finally back to the New World!"

Ace eagerly leapt onto the bow, looked into the distance, and burst into joyful laughter.

"Is this the New World?"

Luffy exclaimed, clinging to the mast and scanning the surroundings with excitement, just like a curious monkey.

"Sunshine, white clouds, blue sky!"

"The world at sea surface is completely different from The Fishman Island"

Shirahoshi looked at the surrounding scenery, feeling the gentle sea breeze and warm sunshine. Overwhelmed with emotions, tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

"Oyaji, let's celebrate our return to the New World with a banquet!"

Marco grinned, placing his hand on his waist.

As Marco's words echoed, all eyes turned to Whitebeard.

Whitebeard gladly accepted the request, spreading his arms wide and laughed: "Let the feast begin, my sons!"

"Ouhh~"

The crew on the ship erupted in cheers,

And soon an abundance of food was spread out before them.

Everyone wasted no time in indulging themselves, devouring the delicious food and savoring the refreshing drinks.

"Everyone here is so happy"

Shirahoshi had a big smile on his face.

She has never experienced this kind of feeling since she was young.

As she looked at the joyful people, their laughter seemed to lift the weight off their shoulders, setting them free.

"Guurarara~"

"Since you have come to the sea, you must live freely."

Whitebeard laughed.

"Umm~"

Shirahoshi nodded happily.

While tasting the delicious food, while basking in the warmth of the sun and feeling the gentle sea breeze.

This feeling of warmth and freedom captivated her completely.

"Hey~"

"Katakuri, why don't you join us and have something to eat? We won't be eating again until tomorrow after the banquet. It's worth enjoying the food while it's fresh."

Ace waved the chicken leg in his hand, tempting Katakuri to join in the feast.

"Come on, It's a banquet!"

"..."

Katakuri sat quietly in a corner of the ship, his head lowered in silence.

He didn't know what Whitebeard's plan was.

After capturing Katakuri, instead of inflicting severe torture upon him, he chose to healing him

After he had almost fully recovered, Whitebeard didn't force himself to reveal the secrets of the Big Mom Pirates. Instead, Whitebeard kindly treated him to delicious and mouthwatering offerings.

"Guurarara~"

"Katakuri kid, if you want to escape, you need to wait until you're full and have regained your strength."

Whitebeard grinned as he took a sip of his drink.

After speaking, he grabbed a nearby plate of food and tossed it towards Katakuri.

Pop~

The food landed steadily right in front of Katakuri

"What is your purpose?"

Katakuri ignored the food before him and silently fixed his gaze upon Whitebeard.

He really couldn't understand what Whitebeard wanted to do.

Was Whitebeard truly seeking to accept him as his own son?

But he is the Big Mom son!

It's nearly impossible for someone to bring the enemy's son under their command, regardless of who they are as an individual.

"Purpose?"

"Didn't I say it before? It's a shame to see a young and lively kid like you meet such a fate!"

Whitebeard said.

Katakuri fell silent.

Meanwhile, the tasty aroma of the food filled the air, and a growl emanated from his stomach.

Silently listening, everyone turned their heads and looked at Katakuri.

Then they burst into laughter, unable to contain their amusement.

"Katakuri, if you're hungry, eat quickly. Only when you're full will you have the strength to challenge the old man"

"Don't you want to escape? Without strength, how can you possibly make your escape?"

"Hahahaha, we are very much looking forward to your challenge against Pops"

Katakuri, usually calm and composed, didn't anticipate his stomach growling. As he heard everyone's ridicule, his usually cold expression faltered, and a tinge of irritation flushed his face.

"Guurarara~"

"Katakuri kid, regardless of the method you choose, whether it's assassination, sneak attack, or poisoning, if you can defeat me, you're free to leave,"

"So hurry up and eat!"

Whitebeard lifted the jar, poured it generously, and burst into laughter.

Upon hearing this, Katakuri no longer hesitated.

He removed his scarf, grabbed the chopstick before him, and swallowed the food whole.

While waiting for the Whitebeard crew laughed at him.

Laughing at his own inconsistency and his ugly mouth!

But as time went on, he didn't hear any laughter.

With a tinge of disbelief, he looked up and saw Marco gazing at him with a smile, still holding a bottle of wine in his hand.

"You can't just eat meat at the banquet."

He walked over and placed the wine bottle on the wooden plank in front of him.

Katakuri trembled, and finally couldn't help asking when Marco turned around: "Don't you think it's ugly or even ridiculous?"

"Huh?"

Marco was taken aback and turned his head.

After glancing at Katakuri's mouth, Marco understood what he meant by 'ugly' and 'ridiculous.'

"It's really a bit ugly after being told by you."

Marco touched his chin, but soon a wide smile spread across his face. "But does it really matter?"

"Is it really okay?"

Katakuri was stunned.

Finally, he lowered his head

Drinking his wine and savoring the food.

At the same time, inexplicably there was a warmth in his heart.

Because he hadn't experienced such care in a long time, and there was no need to worry about upholding a perfect image, he could indulge in eating and drinking without restraint.

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