The moment I traveled through time and became Roger's biological brother, I knew that my life had entered hell mode.
In the Valley of the Gods, Garp defeated Rocks side by side, and everyone in the world called the navy double-walled; Roger was orphaned, and I tearfully took over the important task of raising Ace and his illegitimate son.
He thought he would live in seclusion in the Windmill Village of the East China Sea, but he was kidnapped by the Warring States Period Zefa and sent to the naval instructor's seat, where he personally trained three generals and countless lieutenant generals.
Until the year 1516 of the Hainan calendar, I submitted my resignation again: "I have to go back and change my grandson's diaper!"
Sengoku was so angry that his beard went up to the sky: "Gol D. Mizo-class! The navy needs you!"
I picked up three-year-old Luffy and put it in his arms: "Okay, let him take over for me."
The moment he turned around, there was a shrill scream from the Warring States Period behind him: "Garp! Take your grandson back—!"
