This old man's strength, in Kuro's opinion, has risen by more than one stage.
But the breath of life is declining crazily.
It has a bit of a retroactive meaning.
But the more this happens, the scarier this old man becomes.
Dauberman, who was on the high slope, drew his blade, pointed forward, and shouted: "All navy, charge!"
In an instant, the navies on both sides surged towards Zefa like a tide.
"Yes, this is how you should treat your enemies. Especially for a dying person like me, exchanging numbers for physical consumption is the right choice!"
Zefa bared his teeth, "However, although the number of people is useful, you must also ensure the safety of your own lives. It is stupid to exchange the life of the navy for the life of the pirates!"
He opened his hands and rushed directly into the crowd. In an instant, he blasted a group of marines flying into the air.
"I'm here to teach you the last lesson, how to save your lives and get results in front of an enemy like me!"
He shook his fists downward, creating a huge sandstorm that knocked away all the navy surrounding him.
The huge force even cracked the beach and seeped into the sea water.
A colonel quickly rushed in from behind with a blade in his hand and stabbed Zefa in the waist.
But as soon as the tip of the knife penetrated a little, Zefa's fist came down and broke the knife.
"Oh, Mallory, the timing is good, but you shouldn't be the one to charge. You should be a bait to attract my attention!"
Zefa twisted his waist and punched the colonel with his fist, sending him flying.
Just as it was flying away, a tall navy man brandished a mace and jumped towards him.
boom!
Zefa punched hard, shattering the mace, and hit the tall navy man in the face with a punch that knocked him back and caused his teeth to fly out.
"Gibson! You shouldn't jump at this time. You should lower your posture and attack. This way you will attack me. You are not even as good as Mallory! I remember your grades were better than him before!"
"Alcott! What are you doing standing there? You should have used the gun when I was free. Is the musket in your hand just a decoration?"
"Bauer, why don't you come forward and reminisce about old friendship?! You can easily be taken advantage of by pirates like this!"
Zefa knocked down the hesitant marine with one punch, swung his fists, and shouted: "What you learned in class is not enough, you have to review again!"
His smile became more and more prosperous.
However, the more this happened, the more those lieutenant generals became immobile.
At this time, a group of people had gathered together, led by Kizaru, quietly watching Zefa's performance.
Kuro bit his cigar and let the smoke fly on his face. The domineering aura had faded from his body. Under the smoke, his expression could not be seen clearly. He could only hear his gnashing of teeth but with some inexplicable emotion in his voice.
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"Is this old man still teaching people when he is dying? Really?"
Qrow sighed, "It makes people worry."
Of those who were hit by him, no one was dead, they all still had the breath of life.
"I want to thank you, Qrow."
Flying Squirrel said from the side: "Because of your stop, Teacher Zefa didn't kill anyone in the end."
Kuro was silent for a moment and said slowly: "That is also my teacher."
The general who "doesn't kill" didn't kill anyone in the end.
He has been out at sea for so long, and even if he had the purpose of destroying the new world, according to the intelligence, he has never killed any pirates he encountered.
This has always been the case.
This old man, who is smiling so freely now, must have wanted a scene like this.
He was disappointed with the systems of the world government and navy, but he was never disappointed with his disciples.
Having come to this point, Zefa is probably just venting his anger.
Now that he has finished venting his anger, as a stubborn old man, he cannot save the dignity to repent.
Kuro understood.
He is old after all.
After wandering in the new world for so long, he still didn't go to find the Yonko. It was because he was old and would not be the opponent of the Yonko. If he really wanted to go there, it would only increase the prestige of the pirates.
Being defeated or killed by pirates will ultimately be a disgrace to the navy.
That's worse than
"Eight-foot beautiful magatama!"
Kizaru crossed his hands in an 'OK' shape, and the beams of light gathered into small dots in his hands, showing a large amount of laser rain, heading straight towards Zefa.
This time, it was very accurate!
“Porusalino!!”
Zefa shook his arms, sending all the surrounding marines flying. He looked at Kizaru with a smile, and punched the laser rain without giving in.
Hee hee hee hee!!
The laser rain came and instantly pierced Zefa's body, knocking him back step by step. His legs and feet slid along the beach until he retreated to the ice wall behind.
At this time, Kuro tightened his grip on Qiu Shui, and his voice was unusually low: "We have internal problems, and we will solve them internally. Teacher Zefa, this is also your wish."
Dauberman closed his eyes, and tears gradually flowed out from under his eyes.
On top of the ice wall, Zefa covered his body, supported his right hand on the ice wall, crushed one side of the ice wall, and stood up again.
"Come on, the last lesson is not over yet!!!"
A large number of naval forces rushed in again.
This time, not only them, but also the lieutenant general, all drew their blades and rushed forward.
Zefa's smile at this time was extremely cheerful. He rarely had such a smile after his family passed away.
Because of the loss of his family, his energy and energy were not as good as before. Knowing that he could not reach his peak fighting ability, he gradually turned to the background.
In addition to being born from oneself, heroes can also be born from other people.
He is teaching about the birth of a hero.
He wanted to see the birth of a hero with his own eyes.
Rao is disappointed with the world government and naval system, but these people who bravely rush forward are after all the disciples he taught and loved.
"Come!!!"
Zefa roared and collided with the group of marines.
Dauberman was the first to take the lead. Surrounded by the navy, he struck Zefa with a knife. The heavy force made Zefa retreat.
【The sea is watching】
"Dauberman, that's right!" Zefa laughed.
【The beginning of this world】
Stoloberg held two swords. While Dauberman attacked first, he ducked to the side and cut Zefa in the waist with his two swords.
【The sea also knows】
"Stoloberg, correct!"
【The end of this world】
"Flying squirrel, correct!"
[So it invites people to go]
"Ghost Spider, correct!"
[This is the way forward]
"Stiers, that's right!"
[So it guides the direction]
"Gumir"
"Dalmecia"
One name after another came out of Zefa's mouth. At the same time, these familiar names in the world also left scars on Zefa's body.
His vitality gradually dropped to the breaking point.
Until Kuro passed by, the autumn water flashed, and it hit Zefa's heart.
Zefa froze and raised his hand, as if he wanted to fight back. The hand flew into the air, and with a curl of the corner of his mouth, it turned into a thumb, pointing at Kuro.