I Have Accomplished Nothing, So I Can Only Become the Pirate King

Chapter 361 A lifelong belief (7k)

"You guy!"

Zefa gritted his teeth and roared, jumping up, struggling to raise the mechanical arm in his hand, and light gathered in the center of the torn three-petal finger.

"Crush the bombardment!"

The mechanical arm in his hand fired a strong bombardment, almost forming a beam of light and hitting it directly.

A year later, the technology seems to have changed, making the robotic arm called the 'Pulverizer' even more powerful.

"Thunder!"

Boom!

Following Sager's voice, a black and red thunder descended from the gloomy sky. It struck **** the bombardment and exploded into a huge cloud of smoke.

Soon, the smoke was blown away by the strong wind, revealing Sarge's form.

"In terms of the power of using external objects, I am stronger than you, Wind Blade!"

He laughed evilly, swiped a finger to the side, brought out a sharp wind blade, and cut open the head of a neo marine.

"Sag kid! What on earth are you going to do!"

Zefa stepped forward and flew over. The mechanical arm pulled back and struck hard.

The violent attack was firmly caught by a palm at this moment. The palm, which was as domineering as black flames, did not even completely catch the thick mechanical arm, but opened a gap on the surface.

Sagar raised his head slightly and raised the corners of his mouth at Zefa, "Times have changed, old guy."

Bang!

With a strong clasp of the five outstretched fingers, the inside of the robotic arm exploded, and parts and steel fell off, revealing Zefa's prosthetic limb.

"Now I don't even need to work hard to dismantle it, one move is enough!"

He couldn't handle the hardness of sea floor stone, but this was not the first time he encountered this robotic arm. He had dismantled it once last year.

This time, just use your domineering energy to penetrate those joint points. Everything has secret holes. With his current strength, this contact is enough to dismantle a heavy thing like a mechanical arm!

The moment the robotic arm fell off, Sager grabbed Zefa's prosthetic leg and pulled the body over. At the same time, his other fist hit Zefa hard in the abdomen, causing him to stoop backward.

Zefa gritted his teeth and was about to fight back, but before he clenched his fist, Sag slashed his shoulder with a hand knife. The heavy blow had a special force that made half of his body numb.

Snap!

The hand knife slashed across Zefa's neck along the shoulder. Even though he had a domineering defense, he still received a heavy blow. Just one blow made his rickety body tilt upward.

The legs and feet he wanted to lift were blocked by his knees. Sage took advantage of the situation and stepped closer, his shoulders bumping into the chest of Zefa, who was taller than him.

Click!

Bang!

The sound of crisp bones stirred up, and Zefa flew straight back like a cannonball, plowing into the ground and making a hole.

Sage stood at attention, with a look of pity in his eyes, "You are like a bug now."

"Cough, cough, cough, cough!"

In the pit, Zefa curled up like a curved insect, covering his chest and coughing violently.

It's only been a year, but the results are already different.

"Asthma has not worsened, just like last year, so the weakening of willpower makes you unable to suppress the disease?" Sager said.

"Teacher Zefa!"

Ain, who was running and attacking, exclaimed, and was about to take a step forward, but a sudden cold light found the right opportunity and struck straight towards her neck.

The threat of death made her freeze subconsciously, and her pupils even began to become blurry. Everything around her seemed to be slowing down, including the two-finger-wide thin sword that was approaching quickly, which could be seen in the blurred pupils.

Then she saw a lot.

When she was a child, her hometown was poisoned by pirates. After she joined the navy as a teenager, the training ship was chopped down by a guy with a crescent white beard, leaving only her and Binz as two freshmen. When she grew up, out of respect for Teacher Zefa, she After he quit the Navy, he joined

Everything flashed by quickly like a revolving lantern, and Ain understood what was going to happen.

she is dying

"Lily, let her pass."

Just when the cold light was about to approach, a voice suddenly sounded in Ain's revolving lantern world. At that moment, the originally darkening world suddenly became brighter.

The cold light suddenly turned around her neck. Lily danced Bai Lei into a sword flower, and her body that dived forward spun around and stood sideways with the sword in hand.

This also made the world in Ain's eyes return to normal. She quickly ran into the pit, supported Zefa, and took out the ventilator she carried with her from her waist for Zefa to use. After spraying out the mist, she It made him recover a lot from his violent coughing.

"I know you."

Sage looked at the woman with long blue curly hair and said:

"You seem to have a good ability. You can rewind the time of objects. Let's take a look. Now this old guy is no longer useful. Let's change him to a younger body."

Ain pursed his lips and stared at Sage warily, but then shook his head: "Teacher Zefa's domineering spirit is too powerful for me."

"Ha! Then your level of ability development is not very good." Sage laughed.

He remembered that this woman's ability seemed to be to make the touched object go back eleven or twelve years. Among the many abilities on the sea, this was considered the best.

But as for ability, the most important thing is to choose the host.

The ability to regress means that this guy has a strong desire to go back to the past, and he often thinks so.

It may not be appropriate to give it to others.

Thinking of this, he flashed and landed in a pothole.

Ain was startled and subconsciously raised his gun to shoot.

"Get away."

Bang!

Sagar didn't even look. He just kicked Ain from the side and kicked her away. After kicking her away, he picked up Zefa and shattered his ventilator with the force of his fist.

"Lest you say that I am bullying the old with my youth, even though you old guys don't think you are old, just watch."

Snap!

He put out **** together and hit Zefa's chest hard, causing him to fly out again.

This time, Zefa stabilized his figure and landed firmly on the ground. He covered his chest and subconsciously wanted to cough, but at this moment, he suddenly froze.

Zefa blinked, took two deep breaths, his chest bulged, and he exhaled again, completely ignoring the cracked injury on his sternum.

He looked in disbelief, "Sag kid, you."

Asthma, cured.

This is a disease that has plagued him for many years!

"There are very few diseases that cannot be cured under my hands!" Sage laughed proudly.

The North Star Fist is also a living fist.

Under Sage's training, this fist can be easily cured of all other illnesses except those terminal illnesses that are really hopeless.

Asthma is nothing to worry about.

"Of course, it's impossible to recover from just one click. This requires a long period of secret hole healing. But it must be enough for you, because you won't survive tomorrow."

After that, he waved his hand again, and the wind blades stirred up cut more NEO marines apart. Either their heads were cut open, their bodies were cut into deep gaps, or they were cut in half.

Immediately afterwards, the hand he waved sank downwards, and several more thunderbolts descended, chopping a group of people into charred black.

Zefa's surprise at having just been cured of his asthma disappeared instantly, and he shouted: "Stop it, Sag!"

"Hahahahaha, you, an old navy man, actually asked the pirates to stop?"

Sage laughed and said: "I am a pirate, how could I listen to you? If you want to stop me, of course you have to rely on your strength!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand again, and in an instant he rolled up the wind blade and lowered the thunder, killing a group of NEO naval soldiers again.

"Look, if you can't stop me, that means you're not strong enough. You're not strong enough, Zefa!"

Sage almost yelled, causing Zefa to retreat even though he was not attacked.

There was even a look of despair in his eyes.

yes

Not strong enough anymore.

After all, it was the Old Navy. It was not only Sager who noticed the gap, but also Zefa himself during the battle.

Not only did Sarge become stronger, he himself became weaker.

But there was nothing he could do about it. Even if he was doubtful and confused, he was inevitably weakening.

That 'Whitebeard II' entered the ranks of the Shichibukai, which made him doubt the justice of the navy, so he quit the navy.

But before that, he was already very weak.

A long time ago.

At the time when his family was killed by escaping ability users, he was gradually weakening.

What is the meaning of not killing?

Is it to let those pirates seek revenge on me?

If they had been killed earlier, would their family members not have died?

If his heart is hard enough, even if a pirate invades the newborn ship, he can kill him before he kills everyone on the ship, and at least half of the retreat can be saved.

But there was no if. In the years of confusion and weakness, he pinned all his hopes on the navy.

But the Navy betrayed, no. The World Government betrayed.

It's not his fault, but is it the world government's fault?

After so many years, I should have known what it was like.

So, what exactly is it?

Whose fault?

Zefa's pupils obviously began to dilate, and his will was reduced to the lowest level.

At this moment, although he has a majestic body, gnarled muscles, and a tall figure.

But at first glance, there is no difference between him and a frustrated and frail old man.

There is no threat at all.

"The sea is so cruel!"

At this moment, Huang Zhongdalu's voice sounded into Zefa's ears, which restored his eyesight and subconsciously raised his head to look over.

Like a tiger pouncing on a flock of sheep, Sarge stirred up storms and thunder. With every movement of his hand, those men who followed him out of the navy were either hacked to pieces or cut into pieces by wind blades. They died in extremely miserable ways.

He stood on the black clouds, opened his hands, and laughed loudly: "Only the strong can stand on this sea! Only the strong are qualified to sit on the dining table!"

"Justice? Evil? The whole sea has its own reasons, so whose PolyU is of course the one who has the right to see the truth!"

Boom!

The black and red lightning struck from the sky, covering the entire island with black and red light.

It's just that the loud lightning and thunder can't cover up Sage's wild voice.

"And now, I have the most right! I am just! My beliefs and will can be implemented most resolutely!"

Under the lightning, a figure suddenly approached Sager in the black cloud very quickly. The sound of the fist hitting the air was even as loud as thunder. Sager didn't look back. He just curled the corner of his mouth and subconsciously smashed it with a fist.

"Sneak attacks are useless against me!"

Bang!

The fists collided, and the impact wave swayed in the air. Under the impact, the figure flew out again, spun several times in the air, and landed firmly on the ground.

The flashing black and red lightning disappeared into the clouds again, making the island quiet.

Sag looked down at Zefa who was standing below him, looking at the domineering energy on his prosthetic limb and left fist, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said:

"You have regained your willpower a little. You are really a fickle person."

He sarcastically said: "Ah, I forgot. You suffered failure and were unable to implement your own beliefs and will, so you are very confused. But I am different from you. I have never thought of changing my will."

He paused and his voice became firm: "I am extremely confident that I will carry out my beliefs to the end in my future life!"

Everyone has experienced failure.

Sage was so defeated that he had no food to eat, and almost went to the mountains to be a savage chewing tree bark. Obviously with his strength at the time, if he stabilized, he would definitely survive.

But he just refused to give up his entrepreneurial obsession and his path to becoming a landlord.

He also firmly believes that no matter how many failures he has, he must fulfill his dream!

Only by becoming the landlord who rules over everything can his damn, deep, and completely unfulfilled desires be released and be briefly satisfied.

"I'm not ready to be lectured by a brat. Shut up, Sarge!"

Zefa at this time was completely different from before.

The domineering feeling in his fists is a bit like last year, even stronger.

"I just don't understand, what on earth are you going to do?"

Zefa looked up. The sunglasses on his eyes had disappeared, replaced by very sharp eyes.

In response, Sage just smiled ferociously and raised his hands to the sky.

Boom!

The thunder whipped up the strong wind, heading straight for Zefa and the NEO navy soldiers who were still alive behind him.

"Again, here we go again!"

"No!"

"Run!"

As human beings, it is the majority who are afraid of death after all, and those few people have the qualifications to become strong.

But obviously, this group of people does not have this qualification, so they will be afraid and run away.

In front of the huge thunder and storm that descended, the relatively small figure flew straight into the air. The prosthetic limbs and fists rolled away the wind-like flowing domineering force and slammed forward.

Click!

The air solidified like glass. Under this collision, the glass shattered, causing the storm on the glass to shatter together with the Thunder Scroll.

"Evacuate!" Zefa landed on his feet, moved sideways suddenly, appeared in front of Ain, and punched forward again, knocking out a bolt of thunder.

"Ain, take the people and retreat!"

"Teacher Zefa!"

Ain said in surprise: "You, I won't leave, I want to fight with you!"

"This is an order! Don't you even listen to the teacher?"

Zefa's fists surged, hitting the storm and thunder that were bombarding him, and shouted: "I will protect you until you evacuate safely!"

The violent wind and ferocious thunder were all shattered at this moment.

But at this moment, Zefa's arms were obviously cut with blood and were scorched black from the thunder.

The force of nature is not that easy to deal with.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Zefa's mouth, but his smile grew louder and louder: "I am a hero of justice!"

"Teacher Zefa!"

Ain pursed his lips, holding back tears. Looking at Zefa who was blocking him like an iron wall, he turned around and ran away.

The storm stopped.

The black clouds dispersed.

Sage's figure slowly landed on the ground, grinning similarly.

His domineering force was stronger than before, even stronger than what he encountered in Rogge Town last year.

Zefa slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He's right.

It has nothing to do with faith or justice, it's just that I'm not strong enough.

The idea he changed, the idea of ​​relying on the 'end' to destroy the New World Pirates, actually disappeared the moment he saw Sage, it was just the bad breath that kept him going.

Because he didn't know whether he could destroy the new world, but he knew that Sag came from the East China Sea.

It was not the New World that made him what he was, but people like Sager who made the Grand Line.

Without the new world, there are still pirates.

And when he was sure that he was no match for Sager, he indeed lost his will and felt no longer willing to resist.

But it was as if he was forcing himself to make a decision.

He didn't want to see that kind of large-scale killing, and Sager's words had to be admitted to wake him up.

He is indeed not suitable for killing. No matter how hard he admits it, he is still more suitable for 'not killing'.

Zefa has always been a very gentle person.

Being a righteous hero who does not kill has been his belief since childhood!

Since the current purpose cannot be achieved

Stupid!

The closed eyes opened again, Zefa's pupils flashed with a red light belonging to the color of knowledge, looked directly at Sage, and said:

"Sag kid, is this what you want to do? Let me regain my confidence, what exactly are you going to do?"

"Just killing you."

Sage smiled and said: "But I really have no interest in weak people. Weak people are not worthy of my attention. As for you, I think you should not be weak."

"Oh? Do you think I can defeat you?" Zefa smiled.

"Hmph, the difference between strong and weak doesn't just include strength."

Sage bluffed with one hand, "Except for strength, will, courage, status, power, wealth, these are far beyond ordinary people, and they are not weak."

He looked at Zefa and said solemnly: "Your current will is worthy of my killing!"

"It seems that I still want to thank you."

Zefa shook his head, looked at Sag carefully, and sighed, "Garp is right. A guy like you will be a good navy if you become a navy."

"Hahahaha! That kind of thing didn't have a choice twenty-one years ago."

Sage laughed loudly: "I told you before, you will definitely die in my hands. Now, use all your strength and energy to declare war with me! We have changed our offensive and defensive positions, Zefa!"

He suddenly pointed toward the sky, and an extremely bright star suddenly lit up in the gloomy sky filled with thunder.

Even though it's still daytime.

"Did you see it? Your Death Star is shining!" Sage said with a ferocious smile.

Zefa's whole body was shaken, and he stepped hard, and the domineering energy in his hands was wrapped around him like a wind.

"Come on, little Sag!"

He stepped on the ground and created a depression. His left fist was tightened around his waist, and the prosthetic limb on his right hand was opened, shooting forward like a cannonball.

Sizzling

In the closed left fist, two black flashes suddenly burst out!

The ultimate weapon color!

Zefa, who has gone through the stages of confusion, degradation, and recovery, now shows a bit of his peak posture!

Admiral, no one is easy to deal with!

call!

Sag also stepped forward, and at that moment, a white cocoon enveloped him and collided with Zefa's fist.

"Hundred ghosts attack the powerful sword!"

laugh!

Zefa's fist stopped while it was moving forward. Right in front of him, Sage stepped forward and penetrated the center of Zefa's chest with a hand knife, all the way to the back, letting the black and red lightning flash through the hand knife. go out.

Sizzling

Sarge's hair turned into blazing white flames, with three domineering battle lines on each side of his cheeks extending downward, and black and red lightning flashed all over his body.

"Full form·Thirty times."

The corner of his mouth curled up, "I originally wanted to use the Sentient Po Yan Fist on you, but after thinking about it carefully, it might be more suitable for you to accept the pain."

The corners of Zefa's mouth were like water pouring out, and blood kept pouring out of it, dripping onto the ground.

The domineering energy in his fists also dissipated at this moment.

"This is really true."

He sighed slightly and grinned, "It's a very powerful force. I've wanted to tell you for a long time. With your special strength, it really hurts to hit someone."

"You should, you have no chance of winning against me." Sager said.

"That's possible. Maybe."

Snap.

The domineering power dissipated, but the fist that kept moving forward hit Sag on the head.

Zefa blinked like a naughty old man, bared his teeth and said with a smile: "I still attacked you."

Sage was stunned for a moment, then looked ferocious, "Stubborn old man, amazing!"

laugh!

He pulled out his arm and shook off the blood on his hand.

Zefa did not fall down with this movement, but stood still, looking straight at the broad sea outside the edge of the island behind Sage.

Behind him was the NEO Navy who had already boarded the ship and started to sail away to the sea.

"Hello"

He opened his mouth gently and said, "As an enemy, what do you think of my life?"

"Who cares about this!"

Sage turned around and left, "I only know that you are dead!"

"It's really your style"

Zefa smiled softly, looked at Sage who was gradually returning to normal shape, raised his hand tremblingly, took out a tobacco leaf from his waist, tremblingly, and held it in his mouth with all his strength.

"I was actually taught a lesson by a young man, I really am"

…

"Hero of justice, Z!"

The child at the port, with a piece of wood tied to his right hand and fighting off the bullies, raised his arms and spoke the words of his youth.

…

"I'm getting old."

The old man sighed deeply, holding the tobacco leaf in his mouth, and gradually became stiff as he stood there.

"Aren't you going to chase?"

Lily put Bai Lei into the scabbard and looked at Sarge who was walking over.

"You have put your sword away, so don't ask. The old guy finally showed his courage. I won't be so unkind. I will give him the face of a dead man. Go back."

He led the people all the way to the landing site, where there was an inexplicable layer of ice.

"How long have you been here, Kuzan?"

Sage stepped onto the gangway and then turned to look at the homeless man on the ice, leaning on his bicycle with his hands in his pockets and carrying a big penguin.

"When Teacher Zefa first recovered, there was no reminiscing about old times."

Kuzan scratched his head and glanced at Binz, who was caught by Akin among the pirates, "Can't we let that guy go?"

"I've put a lot of them in. This guy is useful to me. What, you want to fight with me?" Sager said.

"Ah, forget it, it's pretty good."

Kuzan thought for a while and said: "If you let that stubborn old man continue to do what he does, he will die in the hands of our disciples within a year. In this case, think about it, dying in the hands of a big pirate like you is not a big deal. not bad."

He paused and added, "At least this time it's truly upright. Thanks, Sage."

Sage sneered and stepped into the Death Star. Seeing all the pirates boarding the ship, Kuzan took a step forward and set foot on the island.

"Hey, Kuzan."

At this moment, something was suddenly thrown off the boat.

Kuzan subconsciously reached out to take it and saw a bottle of wine.

A wine with water drop bubbles and 'JEREZ' written on it.

Kuzan turned around and saw Sag's figure leaving the side of the ship. The Death Omen retracted its gangway, and the entire huge black ship turned quickly, and a voice sounded at the same time.

"Give him a toast for me."

…

On the Death Star, Renedia looked over curiously, "Sag, what did you throw away just now? I don't think I've seen you drink before."

"Sherry from Jerez, poor sour wine."

Sage laughed, thought again, and sighed slightly, "It's also suitable for the kind of confused and responsible person."

"Zefa."

Lily looked at the island that was gradually getting away and said: "Except for the last time when it's terrible, the rest of the time is nothing to worry about. Is this the weakness of the will?"

To put it bluntly, Lily might still have a sense of crisis in Zefa in Rogge Town, but when she met Zefa on the island, not to mention Sag, she felt like she could kill him.

But that last moment was scarier than ever.

relief

Or what?

"Lily, weakness of will is very scary. If a person completely loses his will, he will even become ugly."

Sage laughed and said, "I don't want you to turn into a dry old scoundrel who uses branches as swords and is covered in slimy skin after a few decades."

"That won't happen!"

Lily felt numb all over her body when she thought of that gesture, as if an electric current was flowing through her.

"I won't die!" Lily gritted her teeth and shouted.

Sag shrugged, leaned on the fender, looked up at the sky, thought of something again, and sneered: "Upright? That's really **** interesting."

Thinking of the life of that stubborn old man.

He was stabbed in the back when he was young and lost his family.

When he was middle-aged and old, he was stabbed in the back again, and he lost his students.

Now he is still being stabbed in the back, and his career is gone.

What does it mean for an old Marine to be stabbed in the back all day long?

By dying by his own hands, Sager fulfilled what he had said, and at the same time he did not insult the old man.

It didn't take long for Zefa's news to spread.

Former navy admiral and current naval guerrilla inspector, Zefa!

On Dehebas Island in the new world, he fought fiercely with the "Scavenger" Norton Sager, and finally died in the battle while protecting his men from retreating!

Throughout his life, Zefa taught many backbones of the Navy and truly led the Navy to a golden generation.

It is famous in the sea for its "not killing", and its pair of fists span the sea, and it is even called the "black wrist".

And more importantly, the navy announced to the world that this is a...

A hero of justice!

(End of chapter)