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

Eh??

Weibull froze for a moment, only felt his right hand go numb, and then lost all consciousness.

what is this?

With a glance from the corner of Weibull's eye, he saw that the white light was a slender blade, but something seemed wrong.

How could there be a blade extending from the sky?

No, no, how could this slender blade penetrate his right hand so easily?

Just when Weibull was full of doubts, he felt his eyes blurred, and the slender blade that pierced through his right hand had disappeared.

Wrong... illusion?

Just when Weibull had this doubt in his heart.

puff……

With a slight sound, centering on the opening penetrated by the white light on the right hand, all the cells were ablated at an almost explosive speed.

Before Weibull could react, the entire right hand had completely disappeared.

It wasn't until then that the incomparable severe pain was transmitted to Weibull's nerves, and he wailed in pain for the first time.

what!!!

Fa... what happened?

Zefa and Sora were also stunned at this time, completely unaware of what just happened.

With their eyesight, they saw only a white light descending from the sky, but it disappeared in an instant, and then Weibull backed away, screaming and wailing, and his right hand, which was holding the long-handled sword, completely disappeared.

In the next moment, a figure appeared in front of Zefa and Kong. The simple nightgown seemed to come here by accident just after going out for a walk.

Kong's eyes froze for a moment, but soon recognized the familiar figure from behind, and shouted in surprise.

Father?!

Lieutenant General Ian?

In this regard, Zefa was even more surprised, and had no idea why Yaen appeared here.

Yan, who turned his back to Kong, took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the horrified expression on his face, turned around and smiled at Kong and nodded, then carefully put down Ying who was in his arms. .

Ying, how do you feel? Yan asked cautiously.

Ying, who hadn't recovered until now, looked at Yan dully, blinked blankly, and then slowly recovered.

Then……

With a wow, Ying burst into tears, hugged Yan, and said with a choked sob.

Father... my lord father, woo woo woo, Ying almost thought she was going to die... I will never see my lord father again, and I will never be able to be your lovely daughter again... woo woo...

Yan's face was full of distress and pity, he gently touched Ying's head, and comforted him. It's okay, it's okay, father is here, how are you? Did you get hurt somewhere?

Woooooo... I was so scared to death... Ying felt pain all over her body, woooo... Ying sobbed.

The sympathy on Yan's face was even worse, but he still tried his best to let Ying let go of her clinging hands, and checked the wounds on Ying's body.

Soon, when Yann saw the deep bone wound on Ying's chest, his face trembled uncontrollably a few times.

If it weren't for Ying's physique that was different from ordinary people, this blow would have killed a child of this age on the spot.

And Kong on the side looked at Yaen's expression of anger and pity, and couldn't help but feel a little bit savored.

Father only cares about Ying, but Ying's wound looks scary, but it has stopped bleeding automatically, and it will heal automatically in a few days.

My injuries are much more exaggerated than Ying's, the ribs should all be broken, right?

It would be great if he could be cared for by his father like Ying, and he could act like a baby in his arms.

However, before he had time to hesitate whether to cry or not, Weibull stopped screaming and wailing continuously, and then rushed towards Yaen and Ying holding a long-handled sword with his only remaining left hand.

This tragic and crazy momentum is like a wounded beast,

Zefa, who was always vigilant about Weibull's movement, felt tense, and quickly reminded him loudly.

Be careful! Lieutenant General Ian.

As the words fell, Zefa wanted to rush up to Weibull to block him.

However, as soon as Zefa's footsteps moved, Ian raised his hand to block Zefa.

Need not!

The next moment, a large number of cherry blossoms rose suddenly, blocking Weibull's way from more than 20 meters away.

Layer after layer, almost in the blink of an eye, with Weibull as the center, a large number of cherry blossoms formed a maze, trapping Weibull in it.

Boom boom boom!

The violent roar continued to sound, and the entire training ship was trembling.

But under the obstruction and entanglement of countless cherry blossoms, Weibull, who is ignorant and domineering and has his sight blocked, can only pour his power on the large number of cherry blossoms like a terrifying beast.

And Yaen stood up slowly, patted Ying's head and said.

Chief Instructor Zefa, I will take care of this pirate. Could you please help me take care of Sora and Ying?

Zefa hesitated for a moment before speaking. Lieutenant General Yan, this pirate's physique is not weaker than that of Whitebeard when he was young. He has a monster-like body. You alone...

Before Zefa finished speaking, Yan said in a firm tone.

Let's not say that he is not weaker than Whitebeard when he was young, even if the person standing here is Whitebeard himself, the result will not change in the slightest.

Zefa was taken aback for a moment, never expecting that Yaen had such a level of confidence.

'Lieutenant General Ion...wasn't joking. '

Zefa stared deeply at Ian, and re-evaluated the newly promoted Navy Hero and...his strength.

As for Lieutenant Admiral Yann, what is the upper limit of his strength? So far, even the top navy officials have not made a very clear judgment.

I only know that Lieutenant General Yaen is a person with the ability of Sakura Fruit. He has a weak physique and is good at speed and knowledge-like arrogance. .

But to what extent the specific combat power has reached, no one knows.

Now, Yaen made such a declaration, but it made Zefa a little suspicious.

After all, even Lieutenant General Garp, who Zefa is most familiar with and is also extremely powerful, is not completely sure that he can defeat Whitebeard one-on-one.

But Yan didn't explain anything to Zefa any more, instead he said to Ying and Kong with a gentle smile.

The following pictures are not suitable for children to watch, so Kong, and Ying, can you close your eyes and say ten times?

Well, Father. Ying rubbed her wet eyes, agreed, and then closed her eyes.

Sora asked in a low voice.

Father, is ten voices enough? Or...

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