One Piece: Call of the Undead

To be honest, the moment he saw him take action, Zefa understood part of the reason why Sakaski liked him.

When facing a natural ability user, he did not mess up his position, but chose to temporarily avoid the enemy's attack to observe the opponent's weaknesses.

Every time Kimimaro attacked, he hit the flaw exposed by Smoker accurately.

If he hadn't taken advantage of the elementalization of the natural system, he would have lost after mastering Smoker's weakness.

And Zefa could see that this kid didn't seem to have used all his strength. The fight with them was just a game at best, and he looked completely absent-minded.

No!It should be said... I never regarded them as opponents.

His unique physical style, calm analytical mind, and grasp of timing are all outstanding.

Looking at Kimimaro, Zefa showed an interesting smile on his face.

I haven't encountered such a talented kid for a long time since Kuzan and the others.

"Little guy, who taught you this physical skill?" Zefa, who had always been serious, showed a rare smile.

The students on the side showed expressions of disbelief, and they were all in a rage, and they kept whispering to each other.

"He...he's smiling?"

"Can Teacher Zefa laugh?"

"I don't know, I've never seen it."

"Is this person really Teacher Zefa?"

Ever since they entered this place to study, they have never seen the chief instructor, known as the Great Demon King, smile. He has always had a cold face that is not angry and confident, but he actually smiled today?

To them, it’s really unbelievable!

The noise that seemed to come from the little devils was getting louder and louder, and Zefa's rare smile was once again replaced by majesty.

The result of irritating the teacher was that everyone's rest time was immediately canceled and all members ran ten laps around the island.

When everyone is wailing away with sad faces...

The two of them were the only ones left on the playground, and Zefa cast his gaze over again, wanting to get his answer.

But facing a strong and oppressive man, Kimimaro was extremely wary and asked instead of answering: "Who are you?"

"You are very vigilant, kid." Seeing his wariness towards him, Zefa smiled carelessly: "My name is Zefa, and I will be your future teacher."

"Zefa?" Kimimaro murmured.

But he knew instantly in his heart that the man in front of him was Lin Han and the navy men he had mentioned in detail, who needed attention.

He is also an important person that he needs to make friends with as much as possible, which will be of great help to his strength.

Black-armed Zefa - the godfather-level figure at the Navy Headquarters, has trained many outstanding naval officers, and even the three most popular lieutenant generals are his disciples.

After looking up and down, he already had some calculations in mind and said, "I came up with those myself."

Seeing the flash in his eyes, Zefa knew clearly that he must have heard his name.

"Create your own?"

However, after hearing that those were his own tricks, he looked at him with a dumbfounded smile and didn't really care.

The creation of a taijutsu school is not that easy.

This requires countless practical experiences, as well as years of experience accumulation, and constant summarization and refinement before it can be fully born.

That is the essence that takes a long, long time to work out.

Is this something that a young kid like him can do?

What a terrifying talent it would be to have a genius boy who created a new style of physical arts.

No matter how weak a taijutsu school is, as long as it can create its own style, it is a genius among geniuses.

Obviously, Zefa didn't believe what he said.

However, he didn't delve into it. What he valued was the talent he showed. As for who created this Taijutsu school, he didn't care.

After all, he didn't think that this obviously immature and unfinished prototype of physical skills could compare to the six styles that the Navy had carefully crafted over countless years.

As for a genius like that, he really hoped to meet one and pass on his justice.

But obviously, his expression was noticed by Kimimaro.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he was quite confident in his physical skills.

He has his own pride. Since he is so despised, he can only prove his mistake with his strength.

There was a hint of coldness in his green eyes. He tilted his body slightly and assumed an offensive posture. He looked at Zefa and said indifferently: "Do you want to... give it a try?"

"Oh?"

All the children he had seen in the past were only afraid of him. This was the first child who dared to challenge him.

An interesting look flashed in Zefa's eyes, and he burst out laughing. He waved to Kimimaro and said, "Come on, come on, let me see what you are capable of."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kimimaro threw the clothes he was wearing at him. Judging from the force, it was obvious that there was something heavy in the middle.

Turning slightly sideways, he easily dodged this playful attack.

He looked at Kimimaro who took the opportunity to rush towards him, and nodded imperceptibly.

It is a good tactic to know how to arrange tactics reasonably, use feints to distract the enemy, and take the opportunity to launch an attack.

It's a pity... To him, this is just like playing a game with a child.

"You really underestimate me. Do you want to teach me a lesson based on this, kid? Remember, you can't be careless when facing the enemy."

The big hand opened slightly, and he effortlessly caught the punch that came towards him. Feeling the power of the punch, he smiled and nodded in praise: "The speed is very fast, and the strength of the fist is also good, it is already equivalent to a You have the physical strength of an adult navy soldier, that’s all you have…”

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in the palm of his hand. In surprise, his palm spat out force, knocking Kimimaro away.

"Don't be careless when facing the enemy."

Kimimaro took a few steps back, stabilized his figure, looked at Zefa calmly, and returned the words unchanged.

His expression was as indifferent as ever, but these words were returned to Zefa as bluntly as a knife.

If he had used Shalai to quickly launch an attack during the surprise attack just now, with the ability of his corpse veins, he would never have talked to himself as calmly as he does now.

But remembering Lin Han's warning, he must not be exposed until he has been taught the Six Movements by the Navy. He is proficient in the Six Movements, which will reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble.

So he still chose to rely on his own special abilities to see how powerful this strong man valued by Lord Lin Han was.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at a small bloody hole in his palm. Zefa looked at Kimimaro and showed an interesting smile.

He was sure that there was no hidden weapon in the child's hands. There was absolutely no way it could escape his eyes, otherwise the admiral would have been in vain.

"Ten-finger piercing!"

Just when he was doubting him, Kimimaro's emotionless voice suddenly sounded.

Zefa looked carefully and saw that the whistling thing flying towards him was actually ten finger bones, and he suddenly understood in his heart.

It seems that this little guy is also an ability user, but I don't know what ability it is.

For all kinds of people with strange abilities, their abilities were so diverse that he couldn't tell them apart at the moment.

A very talented and arrogant kid, this was Zefa's first impression of him.

Being tricked by a brat, Yizefa didn't have the temperament to be offended.

But he didn't mind, it sounded the alarm for him in advance.

Let him know what it means that there is heaven outside the world and there are people outside the world.

Otherwise, he would have failed sooner or later due to his arrogant temperament. Perhaps the price would be too heavy for him to imagine.

Therefore, Zefa thinks it is time to give this new student his first lesson...

The same injured hand was slightly raised, with the palm facing Kimimaro's ten fingers.

Kimimaro looked at his actions and raised his eyebrows slightly, not understanding why he would do such a stupid move.

His move, even compared to guns, is only slightly inferior. Although it cannot kill people, it can still seriously injure people and knock them to the ground.

To hit hard with the palm of your hand is undoubtedly to hit a stone with an egg.

But the next scene made him shrink his pupils...

The powerful ten-finger piercing bullets were all blocked as if they had hit an iron wall.

He grabbed it with his big hand and held it tightly.

"Iron?" This was the first reaction in his mind, but he rejected it immediately.

He was equally proficient in this move, but he was unable to do so while maintaining the iron mass and continuing to move.

The biggest limitation of this move is that it limits the ability to move.

In addition, he also has a special feeling. His ability is more powerful than iron!