Everyone heard that shout.
It was unmistakably Ace's voice.
"Please, save Pops!"
Meanwhile, aboard the Skybreaker, Luffy tugged at Lott's T-shirt. "Hey! Lott, I really like this old guy too."
Lott turned to look at Luffy, who was already a blubbering mess.
Lott could not help sighing inwardly.
The Luffy of this lifetime seemed a little different from the one in the original story.
As for exactly how he was different, Lott could not say.
"Waaah, boo-hoo~ What a touching scene! What a deep bond between father and son."
Strum~
Loud wailing came from beside him, accompanied now and then by the sound of a guitar.
Lott looked back and saw that it was Franky.
He was awash in tears and snot.
He was also clutching a guitar.
Lott shook his head. "You little brat! You're afraid your pops will die, but aren't you afraid your master will die?"
His voice echoed over the silent Marineford.
Then everyone saw a young figure appear beside Whitebeard.
Whitebeard did not even turn his head. Only his voice came over. "Lott, boy, aren't you going back to Peach Spring? Don't tell me you want to keep this old man company?"
Lott looked up at the enormous dark shadow drawing ever closer and the increasingly intense pressure.
"Hey, Whitebeard, we're partners."
Whitebeard could not help turning to glance at Lott.
Although Lott was already the strongest person in this world, and the Lott Pirates were undeniably the strongest crew,
Lott was not much older than Ace.
In Whitebeard's eyes, they both belonged to the new era.
"Gurararara, Lott, boy, that thing in the sky is no trifling matter. There's no need to drag you into this.
Your era has only just begun."
Lott shook his head. "As long as I don't want someone in