Zefa, the scumbag of the pirates, is back again

Although there were countless toys and an army of pirates behind Torrebel, it was still difficult to resist the fear deep in his heart. Zefa's indifferent eyes when he dropped the body seemed to be imprinted in his mind, making him tremble continuously. .

If his body wasn't wrapped in a thick layer of mucus, the tremors of his body would have been transmitted outside his body.

"What a terrifying murderous aura, what a strong murderous intent." Torrebel quietly dodged behind Diamanti.

His movement was so slight that no one noticed it. The soldiers and pirates present were all waiting for orders from senior officials. For a while, a group of people actually confronted Zefa.

There are four senior cadres in the Don Quixote family. Since Vergo is performing a special mission, there are only three cadres at the moment. One of them was killed instantly by Zefa. At this moment, the only senior cadres of the family are Torrebel and Dia. Mandy.

At this moment, Torrebel retreated, and everyone's eyes naturally fell on Diamanti, waiting for his order.

"kill"

Diamanti suffered not only countless gazes from his own side, but also a pair of eyes from above. The gaze was indifferent, but it gave him a greater feeling of terror than everyone else's gazes put together.

Finally, unable to bear the pressure in her heart, Diamanti gave the order to fight.

bang, bang, bang bang bang

The first thing to start roaring was the flintlock gun in the hands of the toys. Although it looked like a toy, its power was much stronger than ordinary firearms.

Especially for a few special toy soldiers, the bullets fired from their guns turned out to be seastone bullets.

As a unique substance in the sea, sea floor stone contains the breath of the sea. Not only does it have natural restraint on ability users, but due to its own hardness, it can also cause a lot of damage to non-fruit ability physical masters like Zefa.

If it were other people, seeing the swarm of bullets coming in like this, they might have an unavoidable emotion.

Dan Zefa glanced lightly, and the next moment his body swayed, and his figure was lost in the air.

When all the bullets lost their targets, Zefa's figure appeared in the distance again. If it weren't for the group of bullets whizzing behind him, everyone would have thought that Zefa hadn't even moved.

"how can that be"

"Is his speed faster than a bullet?"

Below, some pirates who specialize in firearms cried out in shock. The reason why they worked hard to practice gun skills and accuracy was to shoot 100 times a day, disassemble and assemble firearms 100 times, and make special bullets 100 times. No matter how hard or tired they were, it didn't matter. Stopped, even though my body was shaking from exertion

They never stopped

But why do people like Zefa appear in their world?

The scene in front of them made them begin to wonder, if they had not chosen this most useless firearm back then, would they have become strong in physical skills now?

Definitely

It turns out...I made the wrong choice back then

Several of them even threw away the carefully maintained guns in their hands. There are people who can't catch up with bullets. Why do they need guns?

Zefa didn't know what these people were thinking. After using high-speed movement to dodge the hail of bullets, Zefa's momentum froze when he looked at the shooters below who continued to load bullets.

Then, like a torrential downpour, the suffocating pressure spread crazily.

thump

thump

thump

The figures began to shake, then their eyes rolled and they fell to the ground.

"Overlord Color"

Experiencing this strange yet familiar feeling, beads of sweat began to appear on Torebel's face.

Overlord's color and domineering energy are evidence of having the qualifications of a king. Back then, he was the one who discovered Dove who had awakened Overlord's color and domineering energy, and called Dove the man chosen by God.

It is precisely in this way that from the two of them in the beginning to the current Don Quixote Pirates' Novo family business.

And he knew even more that people with overlord-colored domineering energy were born kings, and in front of such people, numbers meant nothing.

The plan to siege Zefa has already been declared a failure before it even took shape.

Torrebel looked around with lingering fear, and as expected, there was not even one person out of ten who could remain sane under the impact of Zefa's domineering aura.

I should have known that these people were the elite of my pirate group.

Everyone has their own bounty, and they can join Dover's men in the new world. How can they be ordinary pirates?

But Zefa defeated most of them just with his domineering power.

His domineering aura is so terrifying

Zefa looked dissatisfied at the thousands of people standing scattered below. Although there were still hundreds of people swaying, this was far from what Zefa imagined.

This is similar to the situation caused by Straw Hat Boy on Fish-Man Island.

"Still not strong enough"

Looking at the crowd below who had no ability to resist, Zefa's ideas over the years still gave him advice: "You just need to surrender to the navy, and I won't kill you."

"Fuck you old thing, give baby5 back"

A slightly childish voice sounded, and then Zefa saw a staggering little fat man with a fierce look in his eyes after hearing his words. After a period of indescribable changes, his body actually spun and flew towards him. Come.

"Buffalo"

Zefa looked at the little fat man rushing towards him. Although he was not as fat as Dahai remembered in his memory, there were still traces of it.

A hand was clasped on his face to prevent him from making any progress. Seeing him struggling, Zefa thought for a while, tapped his forehead with his index finger, and knocked him out. With one hand, he directly knocked him out. The little fat man threw it towards the port.

“For enough shock points”

The struggle on Zefa's face flashed across his face, and his eyes slowly closed...

"die"

His body rioted, and he instantly appeared in the crowd below. Zefa showed his domineering guidance, and everyone standing there was the target of his attack.

boom

An old man wearing blue clothes, red trousers and tights stood in front of Zefa. He was punched in the abdomen by Zefa. The overlord-colored fist penetrated his abdomen directly. The man didn't even groan, his upper body was directly hit by the punch. It exploded with force.

"Rao g"

"Damn Rao g"

The blood mist spread all over the sky, and just as the others around him exclaimed, a figure rushed out, and before he could react, a huge fist came forward.

嘭

One blow knocked him away, and his body fell to the ground weakly, making no sound.

"Derlinger"

Diamanti's eyes were split open, and Zefa's figure was extremely fast, like a ghost on the battlefield, shuttled wantonly through the entire battlefield, and there was no enemy wherever he went.

"Torrebel, why hasn't Dover come yet?"

Torrebel looked ugly when Diamanti grabbed him by the collar. Although he guessed the reason, he did not dare to say anything for fear of angering Diamanti.

Maybe...it's because he himself doesn't want to believe his guess

"Young Master will not abandon us"

The sudden voice cheered everyone up. Torrebel looked around and saw a man covered in black robes leaping high, opening his arms and rushing towards Zefa.

"Gradius"

Torrebel made a loud noise, and then closed his mouth angrily.

Gladius is an explosive man who has eaten the Explosive Fruit. Every part of his body can explode. At this moment, he obviously wants to use his own life to stop Zefa's movements.

"Young Master, I can't accompany you anymore."

Gladius roared, his Explosive Fruit ability was fully activated, red spider web-like cracks appeared on his body, and the next moment, he had suddenly collided with Zefa.

Boom~

A violently rising mushroom cloud bloomed instantly.

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