Chapter 517

It looked like Whitebeard's side had broken through the defense line, but for some reason, War Buddha showed a strange smile.

And at this time, the Imperial Court's forces finally exerted their strength.

Specifically, the Seven Warlords started to work.

It felt like the Imperial Court had applied some pressure. But looking closely, they still had a playful mentality.

These are all people who kill without blinking.

Everyone naturally turned their eyes to Tang Mingge.

After all, the previous few were old friends, and everyone was familiar with them, so naturally, they had to focus their attention on the ones they hadn't seen before.

The author didn't announce his ability, but he just flicked his fingers slightly and could actually control his opponents. It was somewhat similar to a puppeteer's ability.

This person was crazy, looking more like a madman.

He seemed to like the feeling of letting others kill each other; for him, it was very pleasurable.

"Sigh, what justice and evil is there!"

Looking at the slaughter on the battlefield and the accusations of the Imperial Court, he felt slightly emotional.

"This viewpoint has been overturned countless times!"

"Only those standing at the pinnacle of victory are qualified to judge good and evil!"

"Justice must prevail?"

"That's simply nonsense!"

"Because only the victorious side is justice!"

Seeing this person being so noisy, the audience was a bit impatient.

But listening and listening, it felt like something was wrong.

【No way, buddy, you're a life mentor? It doesn't match your flamboyant pink outfit!】

【Don't say that, what he said actually makes sense, but this person's fashion sense is too poor, it's such an eyesore!】

【I feel like it's because you guys aren't used to it; I suddenly feel like this crazy kid is quite charming!】

【Don't say that, he actually looks quite handsome after finishing his lines!】

The audience strangely discovered that aesthetics can change according to the character design.

After watching for a long time, that flamboyant pink outfit seemed a bit more pleasing to the eye.

And at this time, War Buddha seemed to have issued some order.

Almost all the high-level officials on the battlefield received this order.

And the content of the order was very simple: execute Ace immediately.

This was almost forcing Whitebeard to break through by force, equivalent to a strategy of closing the door to beat the dog.

A very shallow strategy, but it couldn't be broken, because this was an open conspiracy.

Speaking of high-level generals, Garp was naturally in the series.

To be honest, he was the one War Buddha was most worried about.

He knew his old partner best.

He was unruly when he was young and always liked to mess around.

Even after knowing each other for so many years, War Buddha couldn't guarantee what impulsive things this old guy would do today.

At first, he didn't intend to let Garp come to the scene, but there was no way; the Imperial Court needed this hero to sit in charge.

Garp naturally received the order too; he looked up at the execution platform and then silently walked up.

Every move he made was in War Buddha's eyes.

The Grand Marshal was immediately startled; would this old guy suddenly jump to the other side?

"Do you have any objections, Garp?"

Looking at his old partner staring at him vigilantly, Garp didn't say a word and sat down next to Ace.

His eyes were a bit hazy, as if a revolving lantern were playing.

That day, he took in a baby.

That was the son of his lifelong rival, and also the son of his close friend.

That kid was just as unruly as his father and didn't listen to discipline.

It could only be said that a tiger father has no dog sons; he started rebelling at a young age.

Garp didn't know how to get along with children.

He only hoped the other party would follow the path he had planned.

"I don't allow you to go to the martial arts world! When you grow up, join the Imperial Court's army!"

Garp, who was still relatively young, sternly lectured a stinky kid.

"I don't usually listen to you, and you're not my father or mother."

"You damn stinky kid, you won't even call me Grandpa?!"

"You're so long-winded, stinky old man!"

"..."

This was the way the two of them used to interact.

Thinking about it now, so many years have passed.

Seeing his old partner still staring at him vigilantly, Garp sighed slightly and said:

"Don't worry, the opponents are villains in the martial arts world, they don't deserve sympathy at all!"

War Buddha breathed a sigh of relief, but then heard the old guy continue.

"Villains indeed don't deserve sympathy..."

"But family is different!"

The space on the execution platform wasn't large. Even though the old guy's voice was just a murmur, everyone could hear it.

It must be said that this sentence directly broke Ace's defenses.

He knew very well how many people had been hurt because of him.

War Buddha became even more worried after hearing this. But the next moment, he saw a scene he couldn't imagine in his entire life.

This old friend of his, who had been strong his whole life, actually cried.

To be honest, the two had worked together for decades, and he had never seen the other party cry.

Ace had never seen it either; in his eyes, this old man was a symbol of invincibility, but at this moment, the old man's back looked so lonely.

"Ace, you bastard!"

"Why didn't you do as the old man said!"

"Why did you have to walk your father's old path!"

"How am I supposed to protect you like this!"

The man known as a hero looked extremely fragile at this moment.

He had never shed a tear in his life.

But at this moment, he was precisely crushed by the word 'hero' on his shoulders, unable to breathe.

He believed it was his dereliction of duty; he hadn't educated this child well. Now, he was truly powerless.

Family and stance became the two great mountains crushing him.

"Old man!"

Ace gritted his teeth and whispered.

But everyone could hear that his heart was being cut by a knife at this moment.

【Sigh, it's truly dramatic! The Imperial Court's hero and pillar of the country actually taught two rebels!】

【Not two, it's three; Wang Lufei's father is even more of a heavyweight!】

【Damn, if you hadn't said it, I would have forgotten him. Comparing them like this, his whole family are rebels!】

【Sigh, I feel a bit sorry for Garp; what can he do? The country's righteousness and stance are all placed here!】

【What do you guys think, if Ace shouted 'Grandpa' here, would Garp turn against them?】

【Probably not, the willpower of the older generation of powerhouses is very firm!】

【I don't know if Garp would turn against them, but if Ace lowered his head here, then he wouldn't be Ace!】

【That's true, sigh, what a pity!】

【What does this have to do with Garp? It can only be said that Ace is a disaster! He curses his father and his grandfather!】

The battlefield immediately became a bit more tense.