Pirates: Building a Pirate Family.

"Captain, don't get excited. We are indeed in the Whitebeard Pirates. The Whitebeard Pirates have no intention of killing us and are very kind to us. You have been unconscious for three days. We are all on the Whitebeard Pirates ship. Uncle Whitebeard has been very kind to us!"

Deuce rushed to Ace anxiously, holding Ace's shoulders tightly with both hands, and said anxiously but gently: "Ace, calm down, don't be impulsive! Don't act on impulse again!"

Deus knew Ace's hot temper very well, and if he wasn't careful, he would explode like a lit powder keg.

Deuce's heart rose to his throat at the thought that Ace might do something stupid again out of impulse.

Fortunately, after Deuce's earnest persuasion, Ace finally calmed down.

However, this calm did not last long. After a while, a piercing pain swept over Ace like a surging tide, quickly filling his whole body.

Ace's face turned pale as paper in an instant, beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his forehead. He clenched his teeth, trying hard not to scream, but his twisted and hideous expression could hardly hide the tremendous pain he was enduring at the moment.

At this moment, there was a loud "bang" and the door that was originally closed was suddenly pushed open.

Everyone in the room was startled and turned to look at the door. A tall and mighty figure appeared in front of everyone. It was Marco.

"Captain Marco!"

When the members of the Spade Pirates saw Marco coming, they immediately shouted in unison and consciously moved to the sides to make a passage.

Marco walked towards Ace step by step with steady and powerful steps.

Finally, he stopped in front of Ace, his eyes first falling on Ace's face which seemed a little distorted by pain, and then he slowly moved his eyes down to carefully examine the injuries on Ace's body.

After a moment, Marco frowned slightly and said, "The recovery from the injury is pretty good, but there are still some hidden injuries in the body that have not yet healed. Next, you need to rest and recuperate for about half a month before you can fully recover.

But having said that, your physical fitness is really beyond ordinary people. It is amazing that you can recover so quickly after such a serious injury!"

After saying that, Marco raised his head and looked at Ace with amazement on his face.

After suffering such a heavy blow to the chest, even with the magical ability of the devil fruit to heal the injury, Marco was not sure whether he could recover so quickly.

After all, such severe trauma is a huge challenge for anyone.

Almost on the brink of life and death.

It's a miracle that Ace is still alive.

Now, with only half a month of recuperation, Ace will be able to fully recover and return to his lively state.

This fact undoubtedly demonstrates the other party's extraordinary physique and amazing recovery ability.

"Thank you Captain Marco!"

Zeus was filled with gratitude and hurried to thank Marco.

After hearing the voice, Ace turned to look at Marco, his eyes revealing an indescribable complex emotion.

"Thank you!"

Ace never thought that the person in front of him would put aside their past grudges and willingly rescue him, an outsider.

He was surprised and touched by this kindness.

"Don't worry about it. You should take a good rest for a few days. Dad wants to see you!"

Marco waved his hand casually, indicating that he didn't take the matter to heart.

Dad?

Ace looked confused, with doubts filling his heart.

But not long after, he suddenly realized who the father the other person was talking about.

Recalling the various rumors about the Whitebeard Pirates, Ace immediately realized that this old man was the famous Whitebeard - Edward Newgate.

Why does he want to see me?

Ace thought to himself.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind like lightning, and he instantly remembered something related to the Whitebeard Pirates.

Perhaps, this meeting will reveal some unknown secrets.

Ace's thoughts involuntarily went back to the past, and the name that was deeply engraved in his heart reappeared.

Whenever he thought of this name, Ace's heart would be filled with complex emotions, including pain, longing, and a hint of hatred.

Marco turned and left, his back gradually disappearing from sight, leaving only the Spade Pirates standing there.

"captain!"

Deuce stared at Ace with a worried look on his face, his eyes full of concern and uneasiness.

Just at this moment, a low gurgling sound resounded throughout the space, and everyone's attention was instantly drawn to it.

Looking in the direction where the sound came from, I saw Ace's flat belly making a series of gurgling sounds, as if telling of its hunger and fatigue.

In an instant, everyone understood as if waking up from a dream.

Ace burst into tears instantly.

One hand on his chest, the other on his stomach.

"very hungry!"

Ace wailed in pain.

"Quick, prepare some meat for the captain!"

Deuce shouted without hesitation, giving the order quickly, almost instinctively.

As we all know, after every fierce battle, Ace needs to consume a lot of food to replenish his energy consumption.

However, this time, the situation is far more serious than ever before.

Not only did Ace fight continuously for four days, but he also fell into a coma for three days afterwards.

During this period, he relied entirely on drinking water to barely stay alive. One can imagine the pressure his body was under.

Being able to hold on until now, his body must have reached the limit of what it can endure.

Without any hesitation, the crew members of the Spade Pirates rushed to the kitchen of the Whitebeard Pirates like a gust of wind.

Their hurried footsteps aroused the curiosity and confusion of the people around them, but at this moment they had no time to care about the strange looks from others.

As soon as they entered the kitchen, the crew members immediately went into action.

Some picked up kitchen knives and skillfully cut meat, some were busy making fire and boiling water, and some were carefully mixing various seasonings...

For a moment, the kitchen was filled with rich aroma and noisy sounds.

As the owner of the kitchen, Sachi rushed to the scene as soon as he heard the noise.

When he stepped into the kitchen, he was slightly stunned by the scene before him.

The originally spacious and tidy kitchen is now crowded with busy figures. The sounds of pots and pans colliding can be heard one after another. Various ingredients are rolling and jumping on the stove, emitting tempting aromas.

"Didn't you just finish lunch? What are you doing? Didn't the lunch taste good?"

Thatch muttered, suddenly feeling unsure about his cooking skills.