Zefa of the Pirate

Chapter 60, give up
Grief is long, but being dominated by it can only be, and must be, ephemeral.

The interrupted trial continued, and everyone restrained their minds, suppressing emotions such as sadness and other emotions that should not be released in the deepest part of their hearts as before, expecting it to be gradually taken away by the long river of time as time goes by.

Mole, Jann, and Tilukai played one after another.

When it was Polusalino's turn.

Mossa just watched Polusalino's finger light up at each opening and it was over.
It's even easier when it's Sakaski, basically it's single loop element + straight punch
Mosa's physical strength also gradually recovered with the trials of other people, until he was completely exhausted.

Finally, the previous trials were over, and there were only a few hundred of the 850 criminals left.

However, out of the 300 trainees who participated in the training camp, there are now only [-] left.

Zefa looked at the three hundred students in front of him who were basically injured, and asked blankly: "The next trial is to go to the fifth floor to fight those criminals with over [-] million, and the bounty offered by the other party is not only [-] million .No one will protect you this time. If you participate, you will not be allowed to withdraw. Either you will succeed, or you will die!"

"Raise your hand if you want to go."

Sakaski also raised his hand expressionlessly.

Polusalino shrugged his shoulders, and raised his hands lazily.

Zhan En hesitated for a moment, and raised his hand straight.

The Mole gritted his teeth, gripped the scabbard tightly with one hand, and raised the other.

Mosa licked his lips, wavering his left hand on his chest, hesitating and hesitating.

Go, didn't you decide to go from the beginning? But you will die. It's not necessary, you've already cleared the level, haven't you?
The last murloc was over [-] million. He already has face and face. There is no need to go all out.
But I also have a level of over [-] million, and now I have recovered, even better than before fighting the murloc.
But the moles are all gone. I don’t want to admit that I’m worse than them. What if I meet someone with such strong strength again?
In this way, time passed quickly, and more than ten minutes passed.Zefa looked at these students who were sad, entangled or indifferent.
"It's these people, isn't it? So be it. You come with me."

Mosa breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the hand that was resting near his chest—eventually he didn't raise it.

"People have self-knowledge, don't they?" Mosa comforted himself.

After a while, he still didn't let go of his brows, Mosa lowered his head and stared at his left hand and muttered to himself: "But why are you so unwilling?"

"Seventeen people?" Asked Magellan, who had been silent beside Zefa.

"Yes, please trouble Mr. Magellan." Zefa said to Magellan.

Magellan randomly asked a jailer to lead the way, and walked towards the director's office on the fourth floor of the scorching hell.

So a group of people walked quietly under the leadership of a jailer, admiring the "hell" style of Jinjin City.

After a while Magellan came back and said directly to Zefa and the others:

"I have asked the director for instructions, and the director agreed to transfer seventeen criminals as test subjects. At the same time, the director also expressed his hope that you will cause less damage to the extreme cold hell."

Magellan said slowly, actually he was trying to control his expression, he was thinking about what Samas said in his heart - let those little bastards toss lightly on the fifth floor! Especially that magma kid! Zephana The little bastards were sent by Kong to advance the city to deliberately cause trouble, right? If they mess up, let them go!
So Magellan could only continue to endure the expression he wanted to change and said:
"In addition, the director specifically mentioned Mr. Sakaski. The director hopes that you can transfer the battlefield to the Hunger Hell. Your ability has caused too much damage to the Extreme Cold Hell."

Just finished speaking, the fifth floor has arrived.

Just standing outside the door and not entering the fifth floor, the unfriendly temperature around has already told everyone how bad the environment on this floor is.

Under the leadership of Magellan, a group of people entered the fifth floor of the deep sea prison where hundreds of millions of criminals were imprisoned - the extreme cold hell!
Taking a step forward, an extremely cold breath instantly surrounded the whole body, and the Mole shivered violently.

cold!
It's really cold!
It's almost unbearably cold!
Mole felt his whole body trembling in a small area, so he could barely resist the extreme cold.

Scanning the crowd around him out of the corner of his eye, Mole secretly gritted his teeth and persisted, walking forward silently as if nothing had happened.

In the wind and snow, a group of people walked steadily in the snow. Even a nearby army of wolves, which was preventing hundreds of millions of criminals from escaping from prison, felt that Zefa, Magellan and the others chose to stay away from here. Their instinct tells them that they should avoid dangers that are absolutely overwhelming.

Braving the cold wind and stepping on the snow, passing through the deep forest, the mole gradually saw the huge cage in front of him, and he could feel it without knowing it. The person inside was wearing a prison uniform, and his body was covered with ice. , the powerful aura in the criminal's body.

This is the LV5 of Imper, the deep sea prison - the extreme cold hell!
Accompanied by Magellan, Zefa took the lead at the forefront of the team.

It is also the first time for Zefa to come to this place in the legendary extremely cold hell. In the past, the prisoners who were escorted to Jinjin City were basically handed over to the jailers and officials of Jinjin City. Second-rate.

Not to mention that after becoming a general, only big pirates like the Golden Lion or Roger who are at the top are worthy of his escort. Even when Zefa was still at the G-5 base, he was promoted all the way from a soldier to finally serving as the base chief. There were not many chances to escort them—the navy at the G-5 base is notorious for not leaving any survivors, and its fighting style is very brutal. I don't know how to cultivate such a super strange and strong Zefa!

After all, Zefa's failure to kill doesn't mean the rest of G5 won't kill him, right?
Holding hands in combat is basically equivalent to dying
The result is that it takes a long time to save enough to send to the city at one time—unless you catch enough big pirates from the new world, you can send them to the city from the new world for a few cats and dogs.
The navy doesn't have so many troops and resources so wasteful
Even if you send it, it doesn't have to be delivered by Zefa himself.
So this is the first time that Zefa has experienced the extreme cold environment that is unbearable for pirates with a level of over [-] million.

"It's really cold, and the deep-sea prison city is well-deserved." Zefa, who still had reservations in the first few floors, admired the fifth floor.

Magellan smiled, but didn't agree, and said directly, "The cell is in front, do you need me to give some food to the selected prisoners to make them recover?"

"Thank you very much." Zefa's eyes were full of determination and a trace of sadness.

I don't know how many people will die this time.
i have lost a student
(End of this chapter)