Before the Great Battle

Grand Line, Marine Headquarters, Marineford.

Time flew by, and soon the day of Ace's execution arrived.

During these days, the Marines spared no effort in publicizing this major event. From the East Sea, South Sea, West Blue, North Sea, Grand Line, and New World, to every island within the World Government's sphere of influence, countless people had heard the news.

Three hours before the execution, Marineford.

"Sorry to trouble you!"

The meeting room doors opened, and a Marine appeared before the Seven Warlords of the Sea. "Everyone, please follow us to the harbor!"

"What's going on? There are still three hours!"

Gecko Moria roared unhappily, "One Whitebeard has you all this nervous, huh? Heh heh... Marines!!!"

Though he complained aloud, the other three showed little reaction. At the same time, Empress Hancock, who had rushed over from Impel Down, was already waiting near the harbor.

At Marineford Prison, Ace also emerged from the underground prison beneath Marine Headquarters and slowly climbed the Execution Platform, one step at a time.

"Only three hours left!"

"Has Whitebeard arrived already?"

"Who knows? But will he really show up?"

"Even if it's Whitebeard, he's getting on in years, isn't he?"

"Is that so?"

"He was a powerhouse from before the Great Pirate Age. He must be very old by now!"

"It's been years since his name appeared in the major news!"

People everywhere were discussing the coming battle. Many mentioned Whitebeard and believed that he had grown old.

"What are you saying, mocking him like that?"

Of course, there were opposing opinions as well. "Precisely because he's an opponent who cannot be ignored, Marine Headquarters summoned elites from every branch and is putting forth every soldier it can mobilize! That's how seriously they're taking this!"

"He's been a pirate from long ago!