I don't want to be a general, I choose Buddhism

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 WEIBULL!!!"

"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 touching 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 bulging veins, stomped heavily on the deck made of steel, forcibly stopping his retreating body.

"Navy Six-Type Shave!"

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

"Navy Six Forms, Profound Truth, Iron Fist Peak"

"boom!"

The exaggerated air wave generated by the contact of this fist 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 followed in Zefa's ears.

"Hey hey hey..."

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4Chapter 17 "Don't Kill the General" Zefa

"Hey hey..."

"It's that blow from back then, but it's useless, useless!"

Weibull's dull voice sounded, but what made Zefa unbelievable was that the blood that had burst out on Weibull's chest was rapidly stopping the bleeding.

"Life returned?!"

Zefa exclaimed in disbelief, and even the whole person was stunned for a moment. "How could your guy return his life?"

As an advanced technique of the Navy's sixth style, "Return of Life" will only be circulated within the World Government apart from the Navy.

And Edward Weibull, as a pirate, how could he know this trick?

"Hey hey, is this a skill? Isn't it what you guys taught me in the battle last time?"

Accompanied by Weibull's voice, Zefa's fist that had hit Weibull was firmly clenched.

A bad feeling... breeds in Zefa's heart!

With Weibull's physique comparable to that of "Whitebeard" Edward Newgate in his youth, once he mastered "Return of Life", the degree of difficulty would undoubtedly soar.

"Back off!"

Realizing that it was impossible to solve this former defeat in a short time, Zefa quickly turned his head and shouted at the students behind him.

At this time, Weibull, who was firmly holding Zefa's fist in one hand, suddenly spun the long-handled sword several times in the other hand, and slashed towards Zefa with terrifying force.

"Die to death,"

"Navy Type VI·Iron Block·Steel Body"

"clang!!!"

The long-handled sword slammed on Zefa's body, and the huge force instantly turned into an air wave and exploded towards the surroundings. At the same time, the entire training ship sank several meters into the sea.

It's just that even after enduring this level of slashing, Zefa still seemed unscathed.

"so hard!"

Weibull's slightly sluggish voice sounded, and then he grabbed Zefa's arm and suddenly burst out with great strength, lifting Zefa who was less than half his size and throwing it behind him.

"boom!"

There was another loud crash.

Immediately afterwards, Zefa, who was inferior to Weibull in terms of pure brute force, was like a piece of rag, and was crazily lifted by Weibull and smashed to the deck.

"Boom boom boom..."

A series of scalp-numbing impacts sounded, until the deck of the entire training ship was destroyed, and Weibull stopped short of breath.

"You bastard, you should die like this, right?"

Weibull was talking to himself, before he lowered his head and looked into his hands.

In the next moment, a domineering fist covered in jet-black armor slammed on his cheek, blasting Weibull's huge body several meters away.

"boom!"

In the dust and fog, under the tense eyes of a large number of students.

Zefa, who had been smashed dozens of times in a row, stood on the deck, his waist was still straight, and his broad shoulders stood like a mountain in front of the students.

Kong and Ying, who were also awakened by the news of the raid, witnessed this scene, and couldn't help showing a little more respect for the chief instructor Zefa, among whom Ying directly praised.

"So handsome, is this the strength of Teacher Zefa? If I was hit back and forth like this dozens of times, I must have died of pain."

Hearing the words, Kong couldn't help but speak helplessly. "Ying, Mr. Zefa used to be a man called 'Don't Kill General'."

And Ying, who had already understood the internal military ranks of the navy through studying at the naval school, couldn't help but said in shock.

"'Don't kill the general'? Isn't the general the 'highest combat power in the navy'? Mr. Zefa's strength can actually defeat the general without killing him?"

After a pause, Ying still felt unimaginable and said. "Before I couldn't see that Teacher Zefa had this kind of strength at all. I thought he was just a little bit stronger than me."

Kong explained helplessly. "Ying, that's not the meaning of 'don't kill the general', but Mr. Zefa used to be the admiral of the navy, and he hunted down countless pirates, but he didn't kill anyone, so he got this title."

"I don't understand..."

Ying shook her head, then turned her gaze to Zefa and Weibull who were once again frantically confronting each other on the deck, and asked.

"But Mr. Zefa should be able to defeat that big guy, right?"

Sora pondered for a moment, then analyzed.

"The pure brute force and physique of that big guy seems to be stronger than Teacher Zefa, but his movements are relatively slow, and Teacher Zefa seems to be proficient in some defensive skills and can withstand the attack of that big guy, so it is likely to become a competition A protracted battle of physical strength, right?"

At this time, on the training ship, there were not a few students who had thoughts similar to Sora's.

"Don't kill the general" Zefa's prestige and reputation in the navy are extremely high, while Weibull is just a not very well-known pirate.

Even though the current battle situation looks like Weibull can compete with Zefa evenly, the students firmly believe that Zefa can win the final victory.

Even Zefa has this firm belief!

Even though Zefa has retired from the front line of the navy and turned to train the chief instructor of the navy, he has not engaged in high-intensity battles for more than [-] years.

Therefore, while the students on the training ship were treating some of the wounded and watching the battle of the top powerhouses in the sea, they did not immediately ask for support from the Marine Headquarters of Marine Vandor and the nearby naval bases.

"boom!"

The long-handled broadsword in Weibull's hand slammed down towards Zefa's fist again, and a huge air wave exploded in a circular shape towards the surroundings.

at this time……

"Crack!"

During the monster-like back and forth between Zefa and Weibull, even if this training ship was made of steel, it could not withstand such a toss at all.

Seeing that the twisted and deformed deck under Zefa's feet broke directly, Zefa, who lost his foothold, was instantly blasted downward by Weibull, and even smashed the bottom of the ship and fell into the sea water.

"Eh?"

Weibull was also taken aback by this sudden change, never expecting that Zefa would be directly blasted into the sea.

Immediately, Weibull turned his gaze slowly, and landed on the students who were crowded behind each other in the practice ship, his mouth slightly opened into a smile, and the long and thin beard in the shape of a crescent moon suddenly looked particularly terrifying.

The next moment, Weibull, who was so huge, moved his feet and rushed towards the students like a monster. The long-handled big knife raised high seemed to be aimed at the fangs of a large group of chickens.

"Tear you apart, hehehe..."

As students who have not yet graduated from the Naval Academy, the gap between them and Weibull is simply incalculable.

Even just going straight into Weibull's terrifying sense of oppression, many students have already appeared in a trance, and there is no time to escape.

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Chapter 448 Injury

"Pfft!"

The long-handled big knife fell, and a student standing in the front was chopped on the spot. Under the pouring of huge force, his fragile body exploded in all directions almost instantly, blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

These can only be regarded as being cultivated in the greenhouse, and the pupils of students who have not really experienced the great airway storm... almost shrank in unison, and some timid students directly collapsed when their feet softened. land.

Even Kong and Ying were a little stunned, watching a blasted arm fly in front of them with dull eyes.

That... the dead senior, both Sora and Ying knew each other.

His name is Ian. He is an annoying senior who always wants to touch his head. He often says some inconspicuous words every day, claiming that after he graduates, he will be able to change this sea full of pirates and shoulder the responsibility of justice. .

However, such a living person turned into blood foam almost instantly, and all ideals and life ended here!

If we say that before the students were awakened by Weibull, even if they witnessed more than ten students being killed by Weibull, it was only a little shocking.

But...witnessing a familiar person being instantly smashed into a ball of blood foam without any resistance, the fear and the impact on the spirit are unimaginable.

This...is not just a spectator battle that has nothing to do with him, but the cruelest killing and pirates in the sea!

"Hey hey..."

Weibull's somewhat sluggish smile continued to sound, but in the ears of the rest of the students, it was a moan like a devil, which made almost all the students turn pale.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Spread out and hide!!!"

At the critical moment, Sora's childish voice, who was still quite calm, sounded.

Immediately, the hundreds of students who had crowded together to watch the battle were in a mess, most of them scattered quickly, and a very small number of courageous students actively tried to restrain Zefa to buy time.

However, the level gap between the two sides... is too big!