Garp actually knew about this too, but he was afraid Dragon would let that girl down.
Dragon was suffering too. He could not even see his own wife now, because Isabella would sooner or later be taken back by the Celestial Dragons. Only a Celestial Dragon who had been taken back would be safe. It would protect both her and Dragon. There was no hiding her anyway. Forget it. This was how it had to be. "Go."
Garp sighed helplessly, then turned and left.
Whenever Dragon saw his father's retreating back, he had countless things to say, but what could he possibly say?
Meanwhile, Mu Chen had been watching the two of them. He slowly walked over to Dragon and patted him on the shoulder. "Alright, stop being so sentimental. Luffy is with Garp, so don't worry too much. A man should focus on his career."
Dragon's career was overthrowing the Celestial Dragons. Mu Chen meant that Dragon should not be upset over this, but Dragon gave him no face at all and rolled his eyes. "Have you had enough fun watching, brat?"
"Luffy isn't your son, of course you don't feel bad for him."
Hearing that, Mu Chen flashed a shameless grin. "Actually, I wouldn't mind being Luffy's dad!"
Being Luffy's dad seemed pretty nice.
"Fuck off." Mu Chen then bade Dragon farewell. He was going to find Dracule Mihawk.
Dracule Mihawk!
Two months later, in the Calm Belt, two ships faced each other from left to right. The Leaf Blade's bow bore a ferocious skull, while the Red Force flew a flag of skulls and cherry blossoms.
"Red-Hair, when are you going to pay back the booze you owe me?"
Mihawk wiped Black Blade Yoru.
Shanks grinned. "Hmph. Wait until you can cut me!"
"Drop the act and