One Piece: Establishing a Pirate Family

"Marco!"

The Moby Dick arrived and witnessed this scene; all the little devils stared in horror.

"Marco!"

Whitebeard's pupils contracted, and he immediately threw a punch at the ship.

The immense impact, along with the vibrations, immediately extinguished the flames on the ship.

The ship disintegrated instantly.

Of course, the crossbeam on Marco's head was also knocked away by Whitebeard.

Their formidable strength is on full display.

More importantly, it's his ability to control himself.

It didn't hurt Marco at all.

Marco instinctively closed his eyes, but felt no pain; he only felt as if a breeze had brushed against his face.

"Dad!"

Marco opened his eyes and saw the white-bearded old man on the Moby Dick holding a fist-pumping pose.

"Kuralalalala! Marco, come up here quickly! It's too dangerous up there!"

Whitebeard laughed as he looked at Marco's dazed expression.

He did not blame Marco for his recklessness.

Upon hearing this, Marco immediately grabbed the person in his arms and threw him onto the Moby Dick.

Whitebeard immediately reached out and caught the boy steadily.

Marco also transformed into a bird with flames and flew towards the ship.

"Marco, you're being far too reckless!"

Although Whitebeard didn't say anything, the other crew members on the ship did blame Marco.

They were really startled just now.

"Dad! I'm sorry!"

Marco walked towards Whitebeard with his head down, stood beside Whitebeard's legs, and bowed his head, ready to be punished.

Seeing this, Whitebeard placed the child he was holding on the deck.

A large hand was raised.

It was gently placed on Marco's back.

"Good boy! No need to apologize, it's your father's fault! I didn't put out the flames in the first place!"

Whitebeard hugged Marco from behind and said gently.

"Dad!"

Marco looked at Whitebeard's gentle expression, and his eyes instantly filled with tears.

"No way, Dad! You're spoiling Marco way too much! This won't do!"

The crew members on the ship were displeased that their father had actually let Marco off the hook again.

"Kurarararararar! It's okay, I believe my little Marco will grow up and become sensible, and I believe you will forgive Marco, right?"

Whitebeard laughed without any sign of unease.

"Hahahaha! Of course, we're family!"

"That's what the surrounding crew members said."

"Kula la la la la! Yes! We're family!"

Whitebeard also said with a smile.

"Dad! Everyone!"

Marco looked at everyone.

"Marco, are you about to cry from being so moved?"

A group of people laughed when they saw Marco's appearance.

"Humph! I didn't!"

Marco immediately withdrew his previous emotion after hearing his companions' laughter.

"Hahahahahaha!"

The crowd burst into laughter again.

“Uh~!”

Suddenly a voice sounded.

Everyone quickly turned to look and saw that the little boy who had been unconscious had woken up.

They almost forgot they had a child.

"Ship's doctor! Ship's doctor! Come and see how the child is doing!"

Whitebeard, seeing the child's pained expression, immediately shouted.

"Here comes daddy!"

The ship's doctor immediately ran over with a medical kit.

After checking for a while.

"Dad, he inhaled too much smoke and is suffocating a bit, but he'll be fine soon!"

The ship's doctor looked at the white-bearded man and said.

"Row!"

Whitebeard smiled and nodded.

"Uh! Where am I? Is there any water?"

A hoarse voice sounded.

"Dad! He seems to be awake?"

"That's what the child watching over them said."

"Really? Let me see!"

Whitebeard walked over.

"Child, what's your name? What are you doing here?"

The white-bearded man looked at the child and spoke gently.

"Dad, you're such a wimp! You always ask the same things!"

Upon hearing the white-bearded man's question, the surrounding children burst into laughter.

"Kuralalalala! Do you want me to ask you, kid?!"

Whitebeard remained unperturbed by the children's mockery.

"Is there water?"

"On the deck!" the thin figure said with difficulty.

"Dad seems to want some water!"

"Joz, bring him a bowl of water!"

The white-bearded man spoke to the child who was looking after the little boy.

"Okay daddy!"

Joz quickly untied the water bottle from his waist and put it into the little boy's mouth.

And then the water entered the little boy's mouth.

The little boy drank the water like it was raining after a long drought, and soon the water bottle was empty.

"belch!"

The little boy let out a burp.

"Child, what's your name?"

The man with the white beard spoke gently as he stood in front of the little boy.

The little boy was dumbfounded as he looked at the giant-like figure.

"I! My name is Vista!"

"It was the little boy," said Vista.

“Vista? What a nice name! What are you doing here? Were you attacked?”

The white-bearded man asked with a kind look in his eyes.