The most intuitive evidence is the battle between Luffy and Lao Sha. At the beginning, Luffy was instantly killed. Many people even speculated that if Lao Sha really wanted to kill Luffy, he would never give Robin a chance to save him.
Maybe it was because he almost killed Luffy that time and was warned, so Laosha didn't show any strength later.
After all, Lao Sha was also the King of the Shichibukai, known as Sand Crocodile Crocodile. No matter how bad he was, he was not something Luffy could handle at that time.
Even if Luffy finds Crocodile's weakness, don't forget that it is the desert and Crocodile's domain.
The Sandstorm Fruit is not an ordinary natural type. Two sandstorms can KO Luffy, but they were defeated in the end.
Foxy didn't believe that Crocodile wasn't domineering, otherwise he wouldn't have fought against Whitebeard.
But when fighting Luffy, let alone being domineering, he was beaten so hard that he had no ability to fight back, and in the end he was reduced to using poison.
Do you really think that the nature type, which is known as the strongest devil fruit, is made of paper?
Forget about Luffy, none of the members of the entire pirate group has a simple identity.
When I first started watching One Piece, it was just a few boys with no background chasing their dreams, but later on I discovered a group of princes, rich second generation, official second generation, and black second generation traveling.
Such a gap, no viewing experience at all!
There are good things and there are bad things. Although it is full of bad points, the touch, blood and memories left by One Piece cannot be separated.
For this reason, Luffy can be naive, brainless, and fearless no matter what the enemy is, and even though he doesn't have the strength, he still screams to beat others away.
It can be said that he is ignorant, arrogant and ignorant, and often puts people around him into crisis. Sometimes he is really disgusting.
Without that powerful background, Luffy would be nothing and would have died countless times.
But looking at it from the other side, it is precisely because of this character that he cares about his partners and can give up his dreams for them. At the same time, he has a strong ability to exaggerate. It is precisely because of this that he gradually gathers many like-minded friends around him.
It can be said to be kind to others.
There are advantages and disadvantages, and no one can tell what is right or wrong.
As the saying goes, there is no absolute perfection in the world.
Shaking away the thoughts in his mind, Foxy looked up at the top of the mountain and refused to admit defeat. Luffy was able to persevere at seven or eight years old, so that he laid a solid foundation, and his strength would rise like a rocket in the future.
After all, I have lived for 21 years, and I am still a time traveler. I also have the aura of pig's feet. I have also traveled to hell twice, and I have never seen anything in the world.
Besides, if you are not afraid of being poor, are you still afraid of death? Are you afraid of bleeding and sweating?
The spirit is getting excited, the blood is swelling, and the body is restless. At this moment, Foxy feels that the pain is no longer pain.
The only way to become a better person is to endure the most hardships. The pain in the body is not as painful as the pain in the left eye that hurts the heart.
Clenching his fists tightly, Foxy began to increase his pace.
When passing by Xiu Zuo, the latter was slightly stunned.
Next came Gaspard.
Seeing Foxy passing him, both Shuzo and Gaspard widened their eyes with displeasure on their faces, and then increased their speed.
The one who climbed to the first place was Drake. The injuries on his body were actually starting to heal, and he felt very relaxed and comfortable.
Under Foxy, Gaspard, and Xiuzo's competition, for some reason, the atmosphere on the entire mountain road suddenly became intense, smelling of gunpowder.
Everyone's face turned red, and they rushed upwards at a faster pace.
He is competitive and can be seen clearly at this moment.
Where competition leads to progress, when a person is focused, other things are no longer important.
Even if it hurts.
The sun above our heads is getting hotter and hotter, but the students on the mountain path are sweating profusely. When the sweat is covered in wounds, it feels like needles pricking them.
In the end, everyone successfully climbed to the top of the mountain within the prescribed time.
"very good."
Looking at the pale-faced students on the ground, Zefa was quite satisfied.
"Get up, everyone. You can rest for an hour after lunch."
Zefa's words were like the sound of nature, making all the students raise their heads and think they heard wrongly.
Although construction is under way on the top of the mountain, the cafeteria and dormitories already exist. Foxy and others are not the first batch of students to come here.
Lunch was still Neptune meat, and everyone devoured it. The whole morning's consumption not only drained the body, but also left scars. It was the time to replenish nutrition.
Foxy ate more than he had in the morning, at least twice as much.
He didn't know how to pretend.
After eating, all the students sat slumped under the trees outside the cafeteria, not wanting to move.
Some students wanted to take a shower, but Zefa scolded them and said they would take a shower in the afternoon. As for changing into strips of clothes, that was even more of a luxury.
Sitting under the tree, Foxy twitched his mouth. The gas he inhaled through his nose was either sweaty or fishy, and his body was hot and sticky, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Foxy's face looks very ugly. How many bacteria will enter the body if this continues? What if he gets some kind of cancer or incurable disease?
Although the human body's resistance in this world is generally strong, the messy bacteria are even more powerful.
So Foxy also bit the bullet and came to the office on the top of Zefa Mountain.
"Report."
Grinning, Foxy stood outside Zefa's door and knocked on the door. At this time, Zefa was talking to the phone bug when he saw Foxy knocking on the door to signal him to come in.
Without saying a few words, Zefa hung up the phone and looked at Foxy, "What's the matter?"
"Teacher Zefa, I would like to take a bath and change clothes."
"Cultivation is not over yet, there is no need."
Zefa just glanced at Foxy, and then his eyes focused on the documents on his desk, trying to figure out what he was dealing with.
"Teacher Zefa, many of our students have been injured. If they are not cleaned in time, it is easy for the wounds to become infected and bacteria to invade. In serious cases, they will die."
Standing upright, Foxy looked at Zefa intently.
"I know."
Without raising your head, how could you not know the benefits of these little common senses?
His face stiffened, and Foxy looked at Zefa with some horror. Since he knew that we were not allowed to take a bath, was he deliberately trying to kill himself and others?
"Yes, just as you are thinking, I trained with the goal of killing you all."
Raising his head again, Zefa seemed to know what Foxy was thinking, his face expressionless.
"If there's nothing else, you can go out."
Zefa pointed to the office door without even looking at Foxy.
"Teacher Zefa."
"Any more questions?" Zefa narrowed his eyes, and a vague aura locked onto Foxy, as if he was being targeted by a terrifying beast, making Foxy's heartbeat slow down.
"No."
Speechless, Foxy clenched his fists.
"Then you can go out."
Just when Foxy walked to the gate, Zefa suddenly said, "Injuries can also make people improve."
Turning around, Foxy looked at Zefa, who was engrossed in reading documents, as if he were looking at a devil.
This is too heart-breaking and can really kill someone if you are not careful.
You actually use illness to practice. Is it to increase the body's resistance, recovery, and healing power?
It seems that they really don't regard them as human beings.
With this kind of cultivation method, small-minded people may hate Zefa very much. No wonder Zefa did not live well in the second half of his life, and rarely saw students to help him when encountering problems.
The relationship between Porusalino and Zeffa is even more bad, maybe this is the reason.
Zefa's initiative was good, but the process was a bit too cruel.
But Zefa once said that accepting his training would be fatal, and he could leave at any time if he couldn't bear it. From the looks of it, it was all a matter of mutual consent.
It can be said that Zefa does not owe anyone, but those who have been taught by Zefa owe Zefa a favor and a sincere thank you.