Chapter 283 I'm very unhappy about chewing on the old clan
Chapter 283 I am very unhappy with the old people.
boom!
Bang bang!
Inside the cave, there are potholes everywhere and it looks messy.
Two figures were fighting each other.
Zefa threw away the mechanical arm and threw Hernando away. He dodged and punched the opponent with a domineering punch. However, Hernando ducked and dodged, and the punch hit the rock wall.
Make a hole.
Hernando flew up with a kick and poked Zefa's abdomen with his toe. A flying slash penetrated from Zefa's abdomen and hit the top of the cave entrance, creating a ravine and causing rocks to fly.
Zefa groaned, and the mechanical arm slammed down hard, and the huge mechanical arm suppressed Hernando's body.
With a loud muffled sound, Hernando was smashed into the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Hernando used his arms-wrapped hands to forcefully open the robotic arm. He only opened it a little, and Zefa used the robotic arm to hold Hernando's head and hit him hard in the abdomen with his other hand.
The whole fist was dented.
With one punch, Hernando was knocked away and hit the rock wall, sinking deeply.
"Hoo, ho"
After Zefa finished the punch, he covered his abdomen with his backhand. Blood flowed from his abdomen where he had just been hit by Lan Jie. The smell was not that good.
Click!
Hernando struggled to open his eyes from the rock wall, his swollen eyes stared directly at Zefa, and he kept breathing.
His condition was even worse. There was no good spot on his body, and it was full of scars and cuts.
"How can it be repaired? Hailoushi's arm is really annoying. It is quite effective against a person with abilities like me. Zefa, that's all you can do!" Hernando said angrily.
"You can catch pirates by any means, Hernando, I taught you this." Zefa gasped.
Hernando is not weak. He can use the highest level of weapons and is also among the strongest on the sea. If he had been in the navy, he would probably be one of the elite lieutenant generals like Dalmecia.
When it comes to fighting, it's also an endless type.
"What kind of means? Including killing people? Zefa, even if I lose, you won't kill me!"
Hernando snapped: "If you can't kill me, you will never win. So far, I have destroyed more than a dozen towns, including two naval bases. I have killed all the people there."
"As long as I don't die, the pirates of the Alliance will follow my orders and continue to destroy the world. After the West Sea, there will be the North Sea, then the South China Sea, the East China Sea, then the Grand Line, and finally to the New World! This is what I think about
The world's revenge, its revenge on you!"
Hernando almost roared, the intense anger making his golden hair stand on end, and the malice in his eyes made Zefa feel chills.
"Hernando."
Zefa shed tears, "Have you become like this now?"
"Yes, if you don't kill me, Zefa, now is the last chance. I can't beat you, but I won't let you win so easily. Shutika's 'Reflection Fruit' ability is still there
Several other islands have projected coordinates, you can't find mine!"
He thought of something, fumbled in his pocket, and took out a yellowed and old piece of life paper.
Tear!
The paper of life was torn into pieces by him and scattered everywhere.
"The fact that you can find me now is my lifeline. You still have it, but now, you have no chance!"
Hernando smiled evilly: "Zefa, my most respected teacher, you have completely failed. You are a failed, useless navy who can only be kind to the enemy!"
"Hernando!!"
Zefa yelled, "Why, why do you have to do this!"
"It's irreversible, Zefa!"
Hernando yelled, then repeated softly, "Nothing can be undone."
Zefa's pupils almost shrank to a point, and he walked towards Hernando with heavy steps. Each step was heavier than the previous step, leaving deep footprints on the ground.
Every step seemed like making a decision.
"Hernando, Hernando"
Zefa shouted in a low voice, tears falling uncontrollably from his eyes, and a black airflow appeared on his fist, sweeping away half of his arm.
"For the safety of civilians, for the honor of the navy, and for justice. Some things cannot be tarnished. Don't blame me, Hernando."
Zefa raised his head, his eyes filled with determination.
Hernando took a deep breath, repositioned his body, raised his fists, and black air appeared on his fists.
"Come on, Zefa, this is my last bit of domineering power!"
"Hernando!!!"
Zefahu roared, punched out, and the air flow rolled away, causing waves of vibrations in the cave.
"Zefa!!!"
Hernando also yelled and punched out his fists, trying to fight Zefa. However, just as the fists were about to collide, his domineering power suddenly dissipated.
This dissipation caused shock to appear on Hernando's face.
At this time, Zefa's fist was barely one centimeter away from his face.
Deep in his eyes, there was a hint of joy.
This is the blow, Teacher Zefa!
I wish you good luck in martial arts!
"How can we repair it? I have no strength?!" He closed his eyes unwillingly.
However, the expected pain and death did not come to him, and the fist that should have hit him seemed to have stopped.
"Zefa!!!"
Hernando said angrily: "Do you still retain your womanly kindness? You are a coward who has lost your family."
The last word did not come out. When he opened his eyes, he could still see Zefa's figure.
Only a huge round stone flew out quickly, and the familiar fist just broke the stone and was carried away.
Just a little bit, the last bit!
He saw the opportunity and dissipated his armament, so that even if Zefa didn't want to kill him, he would take the initiative to die.
At that time, Zefa's thoughts will not be different after killing people, and he will be able to follow his thoughts and give up the useless "no killing" rule. Then he will be a truly powerful navy in the future!
Zefa who kills people is terrible.
However, this was ruined!
"Who, who ruined this scene!" Hernando yelled angrily.
step, step, step
Outside the cave entrance, footsteps gradually sounded.
First, a black light shone in from the entrance of the cave, and next to the black light were steps.
As he got closer, Hernando saw that the black light was a blade. The blade of the black knife was stained with blood, and it fell to the ground drop by drop with his footsteps.
Cullo bit his cigar, held his autumn water, and walked into the cave.
"Russiru Kuro!"
Hernando's bloodshot eyes wandered, "It's you again, you're in the way again!"
Kuro stared at him for a long time, then blew out a puff of smoke, and white mist rolled up, covering his expressionless face.
"I mean, if you force an old man who just wants to spend the rest of his life to deal with pirates and stick to his own justice to change his will and belief, don't you think you are doing too cowardly?"
"Revenge if you have grudges, complain if you have grievances. Only by relying on yourself can you have hope. How embarrassed are you to put your hope in the elderly whose condition has declined to this level? You are different from those who want their elders to support themselves.
What a difference."
After the smoke dissipated, Kuro held his head high and swung the autumn water forward. The blood was smoothly thrown out from the blade, forming a thick blood mass on the ground.
"I'm very unhappy now with people like you who are nibbling on old people!"