Hearing the racket made by those little brats,
Whitebeard was startled. He looked at Ares in astonishment and said, somewhat unable to bear it, "Ares, these guys are so young, yet they're already undergoing such cruel and rigorous training..."
"Isn't that a little too much!?"
Ares set down his bowl of wine and grinned. "Big Brother Whitebeard, sometimes, a person's potential has to be forced out of them."
"If you can live a peaceful, stable life, then why become a... pirate?"
For pirates...
No one could ever predict what would happen tomorrow. They were all people who lived in the moment, seeking immediate pleasure and enjoyment.
Kaido laughed heartily and said, "Wororororo—Big Brother Ares is right. If you want a stable life, why become a pirate!!"
"If you want to become stronger, you have to pay with far more blood and sweat than ordinary people!"
"You have to endure the tempering and hardships of the world!"
Having grown up amid war, he had recognized the importance of strength from an early age.
In this cruel world, you could be penniless, but you absolutely couldn't be without power!!
Whitebeard curled his lips. "You guys are truly insane!"
He didn't know what else to say.
In any case...
He had no intention of letting Marco, Jozu, and Vista undergo such rigorous training at such a young age.
They should be given a...
Wonderful childhood!!
They should forget the misfortunes of their past lives and enjoy happiness!
Ares laughed. "Hahaha—everyone has different pursuits. Let's not talk about this for now. Come, come, come, let's see who can drink the other under the table first!"
"Gurararara—who's afraid of whom!"
The two of them drank from daytime until nightfall. In the end, they collapsed on the ground without a shred of dignity and fell asleep.