I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

But in the next moment, Gion, who also heard the content of the phone bug, reacted and said quickly.

Yan, calm down first. Teacher Zefa's combat power is extremely strong. No matter how strong the opponent is, it is impossible to be defeated directly. There will definitely be a distress message sent back to Marin Fando.

We are now preparing the battleship for departure, and contacting the communication department to confirm the location of the distress message, and at the same time, let the nearest naval base send reinforcements to Mr. Zefa, everything must be in time...

However, before Gion could finish speaking, Yaen's figure suddenly flashed, shot straight into the sky, and rushed towards one direction suddenly.

Idiot, if the opponent is an existence that even Mr. Zefa has no ability to resist, it will be useless for you to go alone...

However, before Gion could finish his dissuading words, Yan's figure had completely disappeared into the sky.

Damn it!

Gion cursed secretly, burning with anxiety, his figure quickly swept towards the direction of the Navy Building.

...

Time, move forward a little bit.

The training ship led by Zefa still maintained a certain speed at night and sailed towards the established sea area, and all the students on the training ship except Zefa were students of the Naval Academy.

Because the so-called internship plan is not simply to let these students see blood and arrest pirates with their own hands.

What's more, it is to cultivate students' ability to deal with various crises encountered when sailing on the great route, including but not limited to bad weather, ocean current vortexes with hidden dangers, pirate attacks and sea king attacks, etc.

Therefore, although Zefa personally followed the training ship to ensure the safety of the students, unless the students encountered an irresistible crisis, Zefa would hardly make a move, but tried to use this to cultivate and train the students. ability.

As the night shrouded the sea, most of the people on the training ship had fallen asleep.

However, the student who shouldered the responsibility of the lookout gradually became drowsy, and did not notice at all that there was a raft on the sea that was approaching the training ship at an abnormal speed.

until...

boom!

There was a slight knock,

Then there was the sound of a huge object falling to the deck.

What... what's going on?

Only then did the students at the lookout post wake up suddenly, and hurriedly stood up and looked towards the deck, only to see a huge black shadow two stories high standing on the deck.

Hey hey hey...

A series of idiot-like laughter echoed strangely in the deck.

Immediately, before the student at the lookout post could see clearly what was going on, the huge black shadow suddenly jumped and appeared in front of the lookout post, which was more than ten meters high.

Under the faint moonlight, the students at the lookout post clearly saw the face that suddenly appeared in front of them, and their pupils shrank subconsciously.

A crescent-shaped white beard that curves upwards, ugly and ferocious facial features, a snot hanging from the nose that cannot be ignored, a huge knife scar running from top to bottom on the left side of the face, and two whips randomly tied together by the scattered golden hair .

However, before the student at the lookout post reacted and sounded the alarm.

The next moment, a cold light occupied all the field of vision of the student at Lookout Post, and a long-handled machete directly divided him into two halves, and even split the entire mainmast made of steel into two sections.

boom!

The loud sound of the main mast falling on the deck also completely awakened most of the students and Zefa who had already fallen asleep on the training ship.

what happened?

Zefa quickly rushed out of the room, glanced around, and instantly noticed that huge figure and... more than a dozen students who had fallen into a pool of blood and were lifeless.

In an instant, Zefa's pupils shrank involuntarily, and he murmured in shock.

'Whitebeard II' Edward Weible!!!

Hey hey...

Slowly withdrawing the long-handled machete from a corpse, Weibull looked at Zefa who appeared, with an angry expression on his face.

I found you, the bastard who hurt me back then.

You bastard, dare to attack Lao Tzu's training ship!

The next moment, Zefa, who was well aware of Weibull's monster-like strength, suddenly moved, his arms were covered with a real armed domineering, and he brazenly greeted Weibull.

clang!

The long-handled broadsword in Weibull's hand collided with Zefa's pitch-black fist, making a sound like metal and iron clattering, and the collision air waves visible to the naked eye washed away in all directions.

And Zefa glared at Weibull, and shouted.

I arrested you back then, but I didn't expect that you were lucky enough to escape during the escort. If you don't change your mind, you dare to take the initiative to send you to your door. Do you want me to arrest you again?

Facing the furious Zefa, Weibull spoke with a dull expression. Hey hey, I'll tear you bastard apart.

Immediately, Weibull's legs were slender, but his body and arms were covered with terrifying muscles. With a sudden movement of his body, the long-handled broadsword that was in contact with Zefa's fists suddenly burst out with extremely terrifying power. Blast Zefa backwards directly from the front.

So strong!

Zefa, whose body couldn't help but backed away, changed his expression slightly. He didn't expect that Weibull's power had grown to this level at all.

Purely in terms of strength, this guy who has always called himself Whitebeard II is not weaker than the young Whitebeard Edward Newgate.

Out of the corner of Zefa's eyes, he glanced at the panicked students around him, as well as those students who had fallen into a pool of blood, and the nightmare memories once again came to mind.

In the past, his wife and children died tragically at the hands of pirates, but Zefa, as the admiral of the navy, failed to protect them well. This time...

‘Don’t underestimate me, I’m Zefa! '

Zefa, with bruised veins, stomped heavily on the deck made of steel, forcibly stopping his retreating body.

Navy Six Style Shaved!

In the next moment, Zefa's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Weibull in an instant, and his domineering fists covered in armed colors blasted towards the slightly sluggish Weibull's chest with a strong wind.

Navy Six Forms, Profound Truth, Iron Fist Peak

boom!

The exaggerated air wave generated by the contact of this punch with Weibull suddenly appeared behind Weibull, swept towards the sea surface, and even rolled up the sky-high waves.

Is it done?

Zefa, who punched Weibull heavily, just had such a thought in his mind, and an idiot-like laugh came to Zefa's ears.

Hey hey hey...