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Chapter 53 The battle with Zefa!

Moen expressed his surprise that Lerilla became a chef.

After all, Laerilla is able to function normally only because of her special domineering experience. The profession of a chef requires meticulous work, and even a single mistake can ruin a dish.

Can the invisible Larella become a chef?
And a top chef?
Ai En smiled at Mo En, kept a mystery and took Nami away.

Morn scratched his head again, then turned to look at Zefa.

Zefa shrugged, picked up the pen on the table and wrote something on the paper in front of him.

Moen probed over, his face immediately changed.

"Teacher! How can you recommend me to be the supreme commander of the guerrillas! That is your hard work!"

Moen quickly pressed Zefa's hand, his tone was very hasty.

Zefa broke away from Moen's hand with a smile, and sighed, "I'm old, and I can't do it anymore. The higher-ups won't let me idle to waste my combat power, and because of my past, they won't let me What kind of real power do you control?"

"I have trained the current three generals, most lieutenant generals, major generals, and countless school officers and lieutenants. It is impossible for the higher-ups to watch my reputation continue to grow."

"The Pirate Guerrilla Team is already the biggest real force that the Warring States Period can give me."

"At first, I thought that at the last moment of my life, I would fight with the pirates. Those little guys knew my thoughts and volunteered to become members of the Pirate Guerrillas. In my eyes, the Pirate Guerrillas and the Death Squad Almost."

"Later you showed up. Not only are you talented and have top potential, you are also the top-notch student I've ever seen. If Polusalino had half the effort of you, I wouldn't be able to treat him with such a bad temper."

"Now that you are a major general, you will have your own tasks. Whether you are accumulating experience in the four seas, or cleaning up pirates on the great route, and guarding the stability of the sea, you cannot do without the troops under your command."

"I see the future of the navy in you, so I don't want the soldiers under me to follow me to die in vain."

"They leave it to you, I don't worry."

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Zefa talked a lot, and his tone was very calm from beginning to end, as if he was talking about something irrelevant to him.

Mo En felt very uncomfortable in his heart. After being together for nearly a year, Mo En knew the loneliness and resentment in the old man's heart.

Family members killed by pirates?
Since when has the Navy Headquarters been so easily attacked!
Even the Golden Lion couldn't escape from the headquarters. Could a group of thieves kill the family members of the generals in the headquarters and then run away without a trace?
Leading the students out for an internship, just a training ship, how could it attract hundreds of millions of big pirates?
What are the cleaning troops in front doing!
What does the Navy's intelligence services do!
What does the CP organization of the world government do!
In the final analysis, Zefa's temperament is not cruel enough!

If Zefa, like Garp, still has a young body and strength, his training ship cannot be attacked!

If it is said that Zefa can have half of the scheming of the Warring States period, and it is not that he does not kill the general, then his family cannot be massacred by pirates!

Seeing Zefa slowly sign his name on the document, Moen's eyes overflowed with tears.

He closed his eyes, only six words in his mind.

Teacher, world government!
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In the martial arts arena, a group of navies without missions surrounded the entire venue.

They talked a lot, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Because the two people standing in the martial arts arena preparing to fight, one is Rear Admiral Moen, who is currently very popular in the navy, and the other is a former admiral who is highly respected and has cultivated countless elite navies. He is currently the principal of the Naval Academy, [Black Wrist] Ze Law!
"Moen, although I decided to hand over the Pirate Guerrillas to you, I must also be responsible for them. Come on, attack me with all your strength, and let me see if you are slack!"

Just now, Zefa suddenly decided to fight Moen to check the progress of Moen's practice in the past few months.

Moen looked at Zefa who had already installed a huge crusher in front of him, took a deep breath, and his whole body turned into golden light.

"Light speed kick!"

"Your knowledge is too weak! This speed is not even [-]% of Huang Yuan's!"

While the golden light was flashing, Zefa swung the pulverizer and punched heavily, smashing the golden light directly.

Moen condensed his body on the other side of the field, and his right arm was still red and swollen.

Taking a deep breath, Moen turned into a golden light again and flew beside Zefa.

Zefa also waved his arms from time to time, blocking Moen's attack under the domineering extension of the armed color.

Garp outside the arena watched the battle very leisurely, and he explained the battle in the arena very loudly to the three girls and a red nose beside him.

"Well, Boy Moen is not very good. His knowledge and knowledge are not good enough, and he has no way to find Zefa's flaws." Garp shook his head, chewed a senbei and continued to explain, "Zefa only needs to seize a chance, It's a one-hit kill."

Nami was very surprised, Moen, who was so powerful in her eyes, had not won the victory for a long time?
Is the Navy a bunch of monsters?
Bucky burst into tears. With such a strong navy, will he be unable to get out for the rest of his life?
"My uncle Bucky's treasure!"

"Light Rain!"

Moen showed his figure in the air, and with a wave of his hands, he emitted endless light bullets.

Zefa snorted coldly, and the pulverizer waved an afterimage, blocking all the incoming light particles.

"Teacher, you are slack."

A cold voice came from behind Zefa, followed by a heavy kick with golden light.

In order to resist the light bullet, Zefa couldn't react in time, so he could only condense his armed color on his waist, and forcibly blocked Moen's light speed kick.

The powerful recoil made Zefa stagger a few steps, but he still didn't fall down.

You know, after Jack was kicked in the head by Moen, he didn't have the ability to resist at all!

"Bah!" Zefa spit out, "Moen, if you still regard me as your teacher and use all your strength to kill Drought Jack, is your kick so powerful!"

Zefa could see that his disciple was much stronger than the Golden Lion before.

But for some unknown reason, he didn't use his full strength.

Is it because you are afraid that you will lose face if you fail?

Zefa didn't think that was necessary, so he showed the majesty of a teacher and asked Moen to release all his power.

"Teacher Zefa, I don't even know how strong I will be if I attack with all my strength." Moen smiled helplessly, feeling the rapidly fading physical strength in his body, and sighed.

"Light Speed ​​Fist, torn apart!"

The golden light flashed again, and Morn appeared in front of Zefa, the silver-white light on his fist was very dazzling.

Zefa narrowed his eyes. This trick has never been seen by Moen before. It seems that it is also the result of going out to practice this time?

The pulverizer waved, and Zefa and Morn had a head-to-head confrontation.

"Oops!" Garp threw away the senbei in his hand, and the armed color possessed was ready to stop the battle at any time.

But he forgot to tell Zefa, this kid Moen went out for a trip, not only copied the torn fruit, but also directly developed it to the awakening!
That power is not inferior to that of Whitebeard!
click!
Click!

With a slight cracking sound, Zefa felt the vibration from his arm, which surprised him.

In the space where the fists collided, something seemed to be broken, and the terrifying impact tore apart the surrounding air.

"Crack!"

"Bang!"

The sound of metal shattering and falling to the ground, Zefa looked at his arm in disbelief, the huge pulverizer has really turned into a "crushing" machine!

"This is impossible." Zefa shook his head. The grinder was made for him by the naval scientific research force. Not only was it ingeniously made, but it was also mixed with a lot of sea stones. How could it be smashed by Moen's fist? too!

Morn withdrew his fist, and the shattered air around him also became calm. He felt the physical strength in his body, and the light speed split punch used up more than [-]% of his physical strength!

"Teacher, I have acquired the ability to split apart, and developed it to a high level. There is nothing that I cannot split apart."

Moen smiled and stretched out his hand, a silver-white light enveloped the palm, and then the surrounding air began to twist rapidly, and the white cracks seemed to be shattered into space.

"you···"

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