"Marshal Kong!"

When he arrived at the marshal's office, he found Kong looking at something in a daze, and Zefa spoke.

Kong raised his head and saw Zefa, motioned Zefa to sit down, and said, "Oh! After you resigned as general, my pressure has increased a lot, Zefa."

"Needless to say, Marshal, I like my current job very much. Training successors for the Navy is also a contribution to justice."

Zefa looked serious and did not let Kong say the next sentence. He understood that Kong had always wanted him to come back, but he no longer wanted to be a general.

"I understand your pain. It's because the Navy is sorry for you and failed to take good care of your family."

Kong has always felt guilty about Zefa. For this veteran who has dedicated most of his life to the navy, the navy owes him a lot.

"There's no need to mention the past. Marshal, you asked that boy Porusalino to come to me for something, right?"

Zefa didn't want to dwell on that matter anymore and asked.

"That's right, take a look at this first." With that said, Kong handed what he just looked at to Zefa.

Zefa looked at it seriously, and Kong continued, "That bastard Garp rarely visits the headquarters recently because of his son's affairs, and he is looking for Roger all over the world.

And after the Warring States Period detected the traces of the Golden Lion, you will be leaving the headquarters soon, so now you are the only one who can take on the big job."

The current navy is in a state of crisis and has no one available, so we can only pin our hopes on this former general.

"Is the information true? Is there really such a ship?" Zefa put down the information in his hand in disbelief.

"It's not wrong. Although the people from CP5 did not successfully obtain specific information, from the appearance, it is definitely different from all current ships."

Kong pointed to the photo on the intelligence, which was a picture of a ship docked at Dressrosa Port.

In fact, without these photos, Sora already knew that the Netherworld Pirates had mastered the technology of traveling through the Windless Zone, and Sengoku was fooled once because of this.

However, this was a stain on the Navy. Regardless of whether Zefa already knew it or not, Sora still did not tell it. After all, someone's face still had to be maintained.

"What is my mission?" Zefa asked.

Now we have realized the seriousness of the problem. If such ships are used in large numbers, the navy will lose its absolute control over the sea.

"Twenty days later, the Nether Pirates will begin..." Sora explained his plan in detail.

...

Dressrosa, Bullfighting Arena.

A group of people from Prodence Kingdom and members of the Netherworld Pirates who came after hearing the news were watching the battle on the ring with great interest.

Today's game in the arena is just an ordinary game, so there are no strong players.

However, it is understandable that since the arena announced that it will hold super events every half month, strong players have chosen to retain their strength.

After all, the temptation of a prize of 80 million Baileys is too great.

Therefore, after Elizabello came on the stage, he defeated all the players in the ring within a few minutes.

As the star of the arena, Militant Walton's eyes immediately lit up after seeing the game, and he started fighting with him on the field.

"Today's tickets are really worth it. I didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful battle at the end."

"Who says it's not, and it's still a battle between King Elizabello and Walton!"

In the audience, everyone was talking a lot, but their eyes never left the ring for a moment, for fear of missing the wonderful moment if they were not paying attention.

"Violet, you kid, why are you here to join in the fun? Come over here quickly."

King Liku glanced across the auditorium, and the originally rosy company immediately turned dark.

Unexpectedly, his little daughter followed him secretly and hid among the audience nearby.

"Ah! I've been discovered!"

Seeing that she was discovered by her father, Violet hurriedly came to King Riku, then snuggled up to King Riku and acted coquettishly. King Riku immediately gave up the idea of ​​educating her.

"Haha, it seems your daughter likes it here very much."

Ferro chuckled. In fact, he had already discovered this little tail following everyone, but he just didn't reveal it.

"Come on, come on! Walton has transformed!"

Before King Riku opened his mouth, he was attracted by the huge shouts from the audience.

"Hehe, you are a king with really strong fists!"

The big honey badger transformed by Walton patted the stomach that had just been hit hard, and his fighting spirit was high.

"Huh, you're not bad either!"

Elizabello kept punching. As his body became hotter and hotter, the alcohol in his body gradually evaporated, and he became more and more sober.

"bring it on!"

Walton roared, and his claws lifted up a large piece of the stone slab on the ring. The huge reaction force allowed him to quickly approach Elizabello.

The giant claws came towards him, and Elizabello had to stop accumulating strength. He released the strength he had accumulated in the past few minutes and punched Walton.

boom--

Punch and claw collided in the air, a large amount of air was squeezed out, and the shock waves stirred up dust all over the sky.

"It's a tie!"

As the dust dispersed, the audience saw clearly what was going on in the ring and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hey, His Majesty the King's Fist of the King has too many drawbacks."

Da Gama regretted that Elizabello's family sword had no chance to be used without the help of others to contain the enemy.

That's right, the punch Elizabello just played cannot be considered a king's fist at all.

The real Fist of the King requires more than an hour of energy storage. The one just now can only be regarded as a simplified version of the Fist of the King.

"That's it!" Ferro said excitedly.

The Eye of the Netherworld and the Color of Wisdom were opened at the same time. Ferro observed carefully and figured out the true principle of the Fist of the King.

Through observation, Ferro discovered that Elizabello's warm-up was actually to accumulate strength.

Every time he punched the air, the force was not very strong, it was just to stretch his arms.

The action of retracting the punch after punching is the real secret of the Fist of the King.

Under Ferro's perception, every time Elizabello retracts his fist, the power accumulated in his body will increase by one point.

The longer the time goes, the more strength is accumulated. The long-term accumulation makes the muscles like a fully drawn bow, storing huge energy.

Based on his performance more than twenty years later, Ferro guessed that Elizabello's physical limit should be to accumulate strength for an hour.

If it lasts longer, his body will not be able to bear it, which is why he will be very weak after using the King's Fist.

"What's wrong, Captain, what did you find?"

Finding that his captain was extremely excited, Salles asked curiously.

"Haha, it's nothing. I just discovered something interesting and got a lot of inspiration."
Chapter completed!