Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

The wind blew away the smoke and the dust danced in the air.

"Isn't that a fair deal, Zefa?"

Big Mom's eyes under her long eyelashes stared with interest at the former navy admiral who was breathing slightly in the distance, and chuckled:

"I don't want to kill Darren, I just want him to be my husband."

"Otherwise, you should know very well that with the strength of these four navy brats, they will definitely be killed by that guy Shiji if they continue like this."

"Besides, facing Kaido and I joining forces at the same time, you've almost reached your limit, right?"

BIG·MOM looked confident, and the words he spoke seemed to have some unique magic power, which was extremely stimulating.

She didn't have much interest in destroying the Navy Headquarters. This time she agreed to the Golden Lion's proposal to join forces, but in fact it was just to take Darren away.

But what she didn't expect was that the plan that should have been successful was hindered by Zefa, a former navy admiral.

Especially the strength displayed by the navy in front of them made Big Mom feel very troublesome.

With her and Kaido teaming up to deal with Zefa alone, if they continue to fight, they will naturally win, but it will definitely not be easy.

In the event that Zefa counterattacks on the verge of death and causes himself to be seriously injured, Big Mom cannot guarantee whether that guy Shi Ji will take advantage of this opportunity to attack him.

Although they were once members of the Rocks Pirates and could barely be considered "partners" on the same ship, only God knows what kind of friendship and trust there is between them.

If they really trusted each other, the Rocks Pirates would not have been destroyed in the Valley of Gods.

The scorching wind roared wantonly across the ruined land.

Big Mom is waiting with a smile.

Kaido's face was gloomy and uncertain, and the hand holding the mace unclenched and tightened, clenching and unclenching, filled with murderous intent.

However, at this time, Zefa suddenly stopped breathing.

The cigar had long since burned out, so he took another one out of his pocket, bit it in his mouth and lit it.

"No, it's you who don't understand."

A smile twitched at the corner of his mouth. Zefa slowly raised his head and took off his cracked sunglasses, revealing a pair of weathered but bright eyes.

The stern and dark armed domineering energy was like flowing water again, surrounding his arms and covering them.

"Monsters are called monsters because each of them has talents and toughness that are no less than any of you."

Zefa took a deep breath, straightened his chest, and opened his dark arms. At the moment when his momentum burst out, the large navy cloak behind him automatically fluttered without wind.

"Sakaski..."

He took a step forward.

Boom! !

Suddenly, on the battlefield in the distance, a bloody pillar of magma and fire rose into the sky, as if in response to his voice.

Zefa continued to take a step forward.

"Porusalino..."

A golden light roared across the earth.

"Kuzan..."

The extremely cold frost slowly spreads on the ground of the distant battlefield, and the ice crystals are shining brightly.

Zefa said a name every time he took a step. Every time he said a name, his tone and eyes became firmer and filled with endless trust.

"And Darren."

At this time, a figure slowly stood up from the ground in the distance, with black hair flying and an unruly momentum.

Zefa's pace became faster and faster, and he started running, charging towards Big Mom and Kaido!

Every step he took made a deep pit explode in the ground beneath his feet, and his momentum continued to rise!

It's obviously just one person's charge, but it has the grand feeling of thousands of troops!

"The young people who are called 'monsters', and the new generation who are fighting for justice..."

Zefa laughed boldly, the corners of his mouth curling up as he bit his cigar.

"They were never hothouse flowers!"

In the perception of Se Baqi, a picture appeared so clearly in his mind.

Gion, where the soul monster was chopped with one sword;

Addition of violent demolition;

the burning mountain burning with blazing flames;

The ghostly spider hunting in the dark;

Dauberman, who is open and close;

Skilled Dalmecia...

One after another, young blood-stained figures are rushing towards the enemy in front of them, just like their predecessors, holding the knife bravely and fearlessly, guarding the earth under their feet and the home behind them.

"Every one of them is fighting, they are the future of the Navy!"

Zefa laughed heartily.

"As their teacher...I have never questioned their strength!!"

Wisps of blood quickly filled around Zefa's eyes, and he grinned and growled:

"Justice...there is never room for compromise and bargaining!!"

"Originally, I was still thinking about preparing some overseas mission for them to take the graduation exam, but now I just skip it..."

In the blink of an eye, he roared in front of Big Mom and Kaido, and his black wrists blasted out at the same time like cannonballs, piercing the air and exploding into a circle of purple-black air waves.

"——This war is their graduation exam!!"

boom! !

Huge waves of dust rose into the sky.

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A landslide-like vibration came from afar, and the ground beneath our feet was filled with tremors.

Darren stood up straight, frowned, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of Teacher Zefa.

Have we entered the final battle?

Teacher Zefa is now 44 years old, and his physical function and combat ability are still at their peak. With his powerful armed domineering force, he should not have much problem intercepting Big Mom in a short time.

After all, Kaido was less than 30 years old at this time, and was still in the period of rising combat power, far from reaching the level of the peak Yonko in later generations.

"Don't be in a daze, that old man is very tough."

A deep, hoarse voice came from the left.

Sakaski walked slowly out of the pillar of magma and fire, staring coldly at the golden lion in mid-air. Bubbles appeared on his entire arm and the magma boiled.

"Our opponent is this guy."

His words seemed to pop out from between his teeth, like cold nails piercing the air, revealing indescribable murderous intent.

"It seems that this time, we really have to fight hard..."

To the right, Kuzan, half of his body turned into ice, exhaled a cold air visible to the naked eye.

His eyes no longer showed the playfulness and middle-class attitude of the past, but were replaced by a light that was colder than this ice.

"After all, he is the legendary big pirate..."

Porusalino's slow voice came from behind.

The playful smile on his face was the same as before, but there was an inexplicable coldness in it.

"It actually broke my calf. It was really terrible."

The right trouser leg of the white suit was stained red with blood.

Looking at the different expressions of these three people, Darren was slightly startled.

He quickly laughed.

These three guys are all serious...

"So……"

He raised his head and smiled at the golden lion in mid-air, his eyes full of anger.

"Congratulations, Golden Lion... you managed to make all four of us angry."

Wisps of blue arcs danced across the Commodore's body.

"Now begins...the second round."

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