mashmas

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will the guy who posted this on mangahelpers said the post is aprentice, if that the case then ace is dead, and i dont like it after all the trouble pirates went through to save the guy, oda kills him at the end anyway


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Spoiler summary
Source: AP
Credits: Aohige_AP
Verification: Pending

Quote:
Alright guys, the content.... nearly seems unbelievable.
But it's my motto to post based on the source, not based on content.
So here goes.... shocking Apprentice post.
I know fully well the fan community is going to go nuts.

115:見習い
02/08(月)　15:51
574話　ポートガス・Ｄ・エース　死す
それぞれの驚きの表情から始まる。ガープ「センゴク今のうちにわしを止めておけ、じゃ ないとサカヅキを殺してしまう。」
センゴクがガープを止める。マルコとビスタが赤犬に襲いかかる。
赤犬「覇気使いか、面倒じゃのー」赤犬はさらにエースに追い打ちをかける、ジンベエが それをかばう。
エースとルフィーの回想がはいり、エース「こうなるとあんな奴でも懐かしい（ダダン） 」「愛してくれてありがとう」
ビブルカードが燃え尽きる。ルフィーは今まで見たことない表情。終
(i/N02B, ID:3Paph00+0)

Chapter 574: Portgus D Ace, is dead.
The chapter starts with everyone astonished.
Garp tells Sengoku he better stop me now, or I will kill Sakazuki.
Sengoku does so. Marco and Vista attacks Akainu.
Akainu says Haki users eh? This is troublesome, and attacks Ace again. Jinbei stops the attack.
flashback of Ace and Luffy. Ace says he misses even someone like Dadan now, thanks for the love he recieved.
The vivre card burns out. Luffy is seen with expression never seen before. end.

We shall wait for kaze1028's photo to verify the post, but the post is 99% really there, and the right phone model.
So the question is, whether this really is Apprentice, or we finally have an imposter.... or we have to swallow this as truth.

The next few days are going to be a painful wait.

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When Ichigo said ‘i will defeat Aizen’ I said : ‘Keep dreaming’
When Naruto said ‘i will be hokage’ I said : ‘Grow up kid’
But,
When Luffy said ‘i will be Pirate king’ I said :’Go for it

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It's well past midnight
I should get up to pray
The mirrors of my honesty
have long been filmed with dust

I should get up
I still have time
My hands can yet discern
a jug of water from a jug of wine

as time's wheeled chariot
hurtles down the slope of my life

Perhaps tomorrow
the poisonous arrows aimed at me
will hunt down my eyes
two speckled birds startled into flight

Perhaps tomorrow
my children
will grow old
awaiting my return