Who made him the Pirate King?

Storm raised his hand and gestured to the Blue-Eyes White Dragon.

The Blue-Eyes White Dragon's abdomen suddenly fluctuated and the clay surged around, revealing the scene inside.

A big guy with a body length of six or seven meters was sleeping soundly inside, and the loud snoring was directly transmitted to the outside world.

Zefa couldn't see his appearance clearly because of the distance and the strange sleeping posture of the other party.

But he saw the messy golden long hair like pine trees, and the white crescent-shaped beard hidden between the golden hair, which was particularly abrupt and dazzling.

Perhaps he felt the signal from Zefa's eyes, or perhaps he felt the threat from somewhere.

Edward Weeble, who was in deep sleep, suddenly grunted and his snoring stopped abruptly.

Then, he rolled over on the soft clay, scratched his butt with his hands, mumbled a few words that no one could hear, and continued to snore.

Zefa's eyelids twitched slightly.

This guy who couldn't even detect the enemy approaching him was the vicious pirate who almost slaughtered an entire class of the Navy's elite recruit training camp a few years ago?

Zefa felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

At this moment, Zefa suddenly felt a little bit wrong.

The "Edward Weeble" in the Blue-Eyes White Dragon seemed to be different from the person he remembered.

The hair, beard and scars on his body were all correct, but the whole person seemed to be smaller and not as fat as before.

"Is he really Edward Weeble?"

Zefa didn't get close, but turned his head to look at Storm.

"Why does he seem to have lost a lot of weight?"

"Not like, he really has lost weight, and he just lost weight."

Storm's mind moved, and the surrounding land was assimilated into soft clay by him.

A clay coffin was transported out from the inside of the Blue-Eyes White Dragon and appeared silently in front of Zefa.

"Teacher Zefa, you can take a look at this one, she is really 'thin'."

Zeffa looked down at the corpse in the white coffin.

The skinny old woman, without any water in her body, looked like a dried corpse that died in the scorching sun in the desert.

Even Zefa couldn't recognize the other party's true identity for a while.

"Who is this?"

"Buckingham Stussy, I told you, Teacher Zefa."

Storm explained.

"Although I didn't kill this female pirate myself, I did put a lot of effort in the process of chasing her."

Well, let the Blue-Eyes White Dragon roar twice...

It really exhausted Storm.

"Buckingham Stussy..."

Zeffa looked at the dried corpse in the white coffin in front of him, and remembered the short old woman who attacked the battleship of the boot camp with Edward Weibel a few years ago, and the blonde beauty in the Rocks Pirates.

"She deserved it!"

"I thought so too."

Storm nodded and asked casually.

"Teacher Zephyr, do you want to keep this body?

"Crocodile's [Sand-Sand Fruit] has drained all the water from this body. It is close to the level of a 'specimen' and should be able to be preserved for a long time."

"...Hurry up and get rid of the body!"

Zeff was speechless for a moment, then immediately urged.

"Who would want to collect bodies!"

"One of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, Gekko Moriah!"

Storm casually gave an example.

"Since the teacher doesn't want it, I'll just throw her away. ”

The best destination for pirates is undoubtedly the sea.

Storm did not hesitate and threw Buckingham Stussy's body into the vast sea.

Zeffa did not need this body.

Storm did not need it even more.

A dried corpse fell into the sea, splashing a few waves.

The sea water rolled, and the waves smoothed everything.

Zeffa ignored Buckingham Stussy.

Since the old woman is dead, the hatred between him and the other party is completely over.

Zeffa was about to take a step and walk towards Edward Weible to see what this "Whitebeard III" is like.

But at this time, Storm suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Zefa."

Storm's right hand pressed on Zefa's left arm.

"I have made some insignificant progress in ability development recently, which may be useful to you. "

As soon as the words fell.

Storm released the power of the [Clay Fruit] and created a clay doll that looked exactly like Zefa.

He raised his knife and cut off the left arm of the clay doll, and then weighed and felt it.

Zefar looked at Storm's actions, and his eyes twitched.

"What are you doing, kid?"

"Right away."

Storm flashed and appeared on the right side of Zefa's body.

He stretched out his right hand and pressed down Zefa's right arm, while continuing to release the power of the [Clay Fruit] and directly pinched a brand new arm for the latter.

Storm can guarantee that Zefa's right arm is absolutely the same as his left arm!

"My hand..."

Zefar raised his right hand and felt its presence for the first time in a long time.

He then moved his five fingers a few times, and this brand new arm actually moved with his movements.

"Why two left hands?"

"Sorry, sorry, I made a mistake."

Storm quickly adjusted.

"Teacher, try again."

Zefa saw that his "right hand" had returned to his "right hand" and moved again.

The next moment, he released [Armament Haki] and tried to wrap his right hand.

However...

Snap!

Under Storm's gaze, Zefa's right hand burst instantly, and the flesh-colored clay splashed everywhere like flowers scattered by a fairy.

"...Your thing is completely useless! Storm! Even [Haki] can't withstand it!"

"It's because your [Haki] is too strong! Teacher Zefa!"

Storm said helplessly, and then pinched a new right hand for Zefa.

"Don't use your [Haki] with all your strength, be gentle."

After all.

Storm also received Zefa's education for a period of time.

He still admired this teacher very much in his heart.

So even if it takes a lot of energy to pinch Zephyr's hand at this time.

Storm was also willing.

Feeling Storm's sincere feelings, Zephyr stopped urging.

The two tested together for a while.

Finally, they made an arm that both of them were satisfied with.

Under Storm's careful control.

Zephyr's clay right arm is completely the same as that of a normal person. It looks like an ordinary right hand, and it is not as exaggerated and fierce as the huge mechanical arm before.

Feeling this very strange but familiar right hand, Zephyr once again released [Armament Haki] and wrapped around his fist.

This time, his [Armament Haki] did not resist this arm anymore, but treated it as a special weapon, only wrapping and wrapping it from the outside.

Zephyr's right hand was instantly dyed black by [Armament Haki].

Black Arm Zephyr appeared in front of Storm in a complete form.

Zefa tested his new right hand tirelessly as if he had obtained a new toy.

Although the mechanical arm made by the navy scientists using seastone and precious metals is indeed powerful.

But this "clay arm" is also a gift that the disciple has poured his heart into.

In addition, the touch of this "clay arm" is really good, and Zefa likes it very much.

"I never thought that a [Clay Fruit] could be developed to this extent by you."

Zefa removed his [Armament Haki], looked at the new right hand that was no different from a normal arm, and then looked at the Blue-Eyes White Dragon on the other side.

"Not only can it create animals, but it can also create arms."

"I also like the ability of the [Clay Fruit]."

Storm said seriously, and then he added a few more words.

"Actually, I didn't plan to make an arm for the teacher, but I didn't expect that the teacher's mechanical arm was gone...

"I simply used my ability to help the teacher make a new arm. Are you satisfied?"

"Why not? Hahaha! "

Zeff laughed a few times and patted Storm's shoulder with his right hand.

As a teacher, what could surprise him more than his disciple growing into an outstanding person far beyond his expectations?

"Storm, you... forget it."

"What's wrong? Teacher Zefa."

Storm looked at Zefa, and the latter's sudden hesitation made him curious.

"Do you want more arms?"

Storm released the power of the [Clay Fruit], and one after another "Clay Right Hand·Zeff Limited Edition" appeared on the ground.

In this situation, it looks inexplicably like a [Flower-Flower Fruit] ability user who does not want to reveal his name is releasing his ability...

"These arms made by using the ability are not as good as the arms I made myself, but the quality level is also first-class."

Storm raised his hand to gesture to these clay arms and said generously.

"If the teacher needs them, just take them away and keep changing them regularly.

"If the number of arms is not enough, tell me and I will make some more for you."

"No, it's not the arm..."

Zeff shook his head. He hesitated for a moment, but finally said it.

"But it's also the arm.

"My previous mechanical arm has been sent to Punk Hazard Island.

"According to the news from the scientists there, it may take another one to two years for that arm to be completely completed and reach the ideal state.

"I originally had a plan. As long as the mechanical arm is completed, I will set up a "naval guerrilla" to hunt pirates.

"But now, Storm, you have helped me make a fairly durable arm...

"So, Storm, do you want to go to the "naval guerrilla" with me?"