Bloody Hand Massacre in Pirate Dungeon

"Oh~"

Ai En released his ability to regress the fruit, Zhengtai and Lori in Kazan's arms immediately began to zoom in, and then the three of them huddled together, and Kazan was crushed at the bottom.

"How can it be repaired! How dare a mere pirate be so arrogant!"

"Well...let me go out first."

As soon as Ai En grew up, he directly wrestled with Kazan, but Kazan didn't mind playing with the children, and directly pulled Binz back who was about to run away.

"Hmph... a group of idiots, and only idiots can get together."

Seeing the three young men fighting, Zefa sighed a little in his heart, and had the illusion that Kazan was also one of his naughty disciples.

"How can it be cultivated? It's so hard! You actually use the fruit ability?! Hmph!"

"Ain, you've become the wrong person..."

"Oh~ so dangerous, so dangerous!"

Kazan suddenly jumped out from the side of Ain. Just now Ain intended to use the Regression Fruit on him, but Kazan dodged it, and Binz was turned into Zhengtai by Ain's miss again.

"Damn it! What a nimble monkey!"

Ai En gritted his teeth and glared at Kazan angrily. Among all the girls Kazan met, she was one of the most outrageous girls.

The girls in his family don't have such a bad temper, they are all obedient and good boys!

"Enough, Ain, if you really want to fight, you are not his opponent."

"teacher!"

Ain was a little unconvinced, and originally planned to attack Kazan, but was stopped by Zefa.

As for Binz next to him, he stared blankly at Hancock, not only him, but also the other interns around couldn't help but look at the beautiful Hancock beside Kazan.

Hancock's empress temperament is still a bit big for these adolescent boys.

"General Zefa, take a look, you students' concentration is not very good. If it is the generation of Akakenu and Aokiji, this kind of problem will definitely not happen."

Kazan smiled and went to stab Zefa. Given how strict Zefa is to his students, Kazan's words will definitely make the next internship period more difficult.

"Hmph! You don't need to talk too much!"

As Kazan expected, Zefa's complexion is not good now, obviously he also found that the attention of these disciples has been distracted by Hancock.

"Everyone will do [-] push-ups, sit-ups and squats for me right now, and when will I finish eating! Shame me and throw it in the eyes of the pirates, it's really thanks to you!"

Zefa stood up and pointed at this group of students who did not live up to expectations. Just now he was complacently asking Kazan how these students were doing, but he immediately made a fool of himself and slapped him in the face.

With Zefa's violent temper, can he get used to these brats?

"By the way, it would be great if General Zefa could take care of my group of useless younger brothers and sisters~"

"Hmph, don't dream, it is absolutely impossible for the old man to teach a group of pirates."

Zefa didn't even look at Kazan. Although Kazan was more to his liking, it didn't mean that Zefa was willing to help Kazan and the pirates.

"Hey hey, there will be a chance."

Kazan grinned. It is definitely impossible to teach directly and aboveboard, but...he has a very bold idea.

"General Zefa..."

"What are you doing? Pirates, don't keep getting close to me."

"Let's have a fight."

"Want to die?"

"Hahahaha, General Zefa really likes to joke. I just want to try to see how far my level has reached."

Kazan's grinning expression gradually became serious, and he drew his two knives from his waist, and in an instant, he was in full combat state.

The blood spilled out, directly attracting all the interns, and Hancock behind Kazan suddenly became nervous, staring at Zefa and ready to fight at any time.

As for the interns on the ship, although they are all of a certain level, to Kazan and Hancock, they are younger brothers who can kill in an instant, and they will not be taken seriously.

"Go back to training for the old man, are you underestimating the old man?"

Zefa glared at the disciples who were approaching, and the general's sense of oppression was like a purgatory Shura.

"This is... the remnants of the old era, it's really a mouthful."

A trace of sweat leaked from Kazan's forehead. Although Zefa's strength has dropped a bit, he was still the pinnacle of the old era.

This sense of oppression that belongs to the strong of the old era is simply not comparable to that of Kuzan's first-class new era general.

"Tsk..."

Hancock stood beside Kazan, licked his thumb with his lips and teeth, and looked at Zefa with a headache.

"Hancock, don't interfere."

"But..."

"This is, learn from each other."

The two words Kazan directly defined the upcoming battle.

"Cunning boy."

"Award."

Neither Zefa nor Kazan is an idiot. If the battle is defined as a duel, then Zefa will not kill Kazan in the next battle.

Although Zefa didn't intend to kill Kazan at first, he also planned to use this battle to let the group of disciples take a good look at what the level of hundreds of millions of pirates is like.

Zefa glanced around, and nodded secretly to the disciples who were focusing on this side even though they were training.

As for Qiwuhai's identity...

Zefa is not a man who cares about such things.

"You, you shouldn't just come to me to learn from you to determine your own level."

"Ah...that's right, this battle will also determine my next plan."

Should I move on, or...

Kazan clenched the two knives in his hands, and stared at Zefa with a pair of red eyes filled with blood mist, and he also exuded a ferocious sense of oppression all over his body.

But it's not the same as Zefa's sense of oppression.

Zefa's sense of oppression belongs to the oppressive feeling of the strong in the old era. It is a sense of oppression formed by pure strength. It is an aura that cannot be cultivated in the environment of the new era. It is a bit similar to the domineering look.

The sense of oppression on Kazan is a ferocious sense of oppression formed by the mixture of the breath of various monsters and the ghost hand factor. It is an aura that can only be formed by the bloodthirsty profession of 'Berserker'.

"Gudong..."

"That man is very bad."

"Is this Shichibukai...I heard that this guy hasn't entered the new world yet."

The interns were whispering in the dark, but they could also feel Kazan's sense of oppression not far away.

They are very familiar with Zefa's momentum now.

But the sudden strange aura made them seem to be back to the situation when they first met Zefa, and they were a little out of breath.

"Roar? The momentum is not bad."

Zefa's eyes narrowed. Given the environment and intensity of this sea, it would be difficult to form such an aura if he didn't go to the second half of the New World.

This kid is really unusual.

"If you want to become the strongest in the world, this is just the basics!"

Kazan held the knife in both hands, stepped on his feet, and directly chopped it out in three stages.

The speed under the boiling blood was so fast that the surrounding interns couldn't see Kazan's movements with the naked eyes, and even some top students could not keep up with Kazan's figure if they perceived it with their knowledge and arrogance.

In addition to Zefa, only Hancock's knowledgeable domineering level was enough to detect Kazan's actions.

Two Swords Style Iai Ghost Slash.

Kazan suddenly appeared behind Zefa, and two slashes wrapped in dark purple shadows fell vertically.

bass.

sizzle...

Armed color domineering, steel film heats the blade at high temperature, and under the full-strength slashing of skill bonuses, only two white marks and a few sparks can be left on the shoulders covered by Zefa's armed domineering color? !

Are you kidding me? !

Is there such a big gap!

"The strength is good, and the domineering is passable, but if you want to hurt me just like this, it's 100 years too early!"

Zefa turned his head to look at Kazan, and directly backhanded a black fist towards Kazan.

call.

The strength of the fist even disturbed the air flow in the air.

A pitch-black glare shone on Zefa's fist, which only appeared when the concentration of domineering armed color reached a certain level.

Kazan could no longer imagine the extent of this man's domineering quality.

Of all the people I've encountered so far, Zefa is definitely the strongest.

Perhaps Zefa's arm was cut off, and his combat power was greatly lost. After wearing a bulky pulverizer, his strength may not be enough to be called a general.

But only now, Zefa's strength has definitely reached the level of a general, and his strength has not dropped much compared to before. For this kind of old man who is proficient in returning life, how could it be so easy to lose his combat power due to his age? A sharp drop!

Zefa's current strength even surpasses the three emerging generals who are still a little young.

"It seems that you are not old..."

Kazan gritted his teeth and stared at the oncoming fist, directly armed with a domineering look, full of iron and steel, and double knives in front of him to resist the next punch with all his strength.

The speed is too fast, there is no way to avoid it, but to welcome it.

Just to try, one of the pinnacles of the old era, what level 'Black Wrist' Zefa has reached.

boom!

bang.

Click.

Duang!

Kazan was hammered out by Zefa's punch, directly collapsing a hut behind him.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and Kazan lifted the wooden boards on his body, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeves, and stared blankly at his slightly trembling hands.

In terms of strength alone, it should be at least Lv.8. It used to be Lv.9, and the armed color domineering is also at a similar level.

"I... am I so weak?"

Kazan was a little confused by Zefa's fist, and suffered serious injuries in his body, but it was not very serious. After all, the two knives in his hands were directly affected by the force.

Moreover, his Lv.5 armed arrogance combined with the Lv.6 steel fruit has almost no weaker defensive power than the Lv.7 armed arrogance. Even if his physical fitness is not as good as that of Zefa, he will not be seriously injured with one punch. .

"how is this possible?!"

"Is it still alive!"

"This guy is too strong."

Compared with Kazan's idea that he is weak, the interns around him have been shocked by Kazan's mother for a whole year.

Although Kazan was sent flying dry and his arms were trembling, at least he didn't suffer any serious injuries, which was incredible to the interns around him.

They are well aware of how powerful their teacher's full-strength punch is.

Some newly promoted lieutenant generals would be beaten unconscious by the teacher even if they used iron blocks.

But Kazan did not!

There is no harm without comparison, which is enough to prove that Kazan is powerful.

At least in the eyes of this group of interns, Kazan is already worthy of the title of "Great Pirate" in Shanghai.

But Hancock, who had fought against Kazan, had a different idea.

She is well aware of Kazan's strength, but Kazan was sent flying with a punch, so how strong is Zefa?

"Hmph, use whatever you have, or you won't have a chance."

Zefa raised his head and looked at Kazan. Kazan has such fighting power at this age, and he is undoubtedly a genius. Compared with his most proud disciples, he is not bad at all.

But...too young.

Kazan looked at Zefa, thought it over for a while, and decided not to use the blade of blood energy. That thing is too powerful, and if it gets out, none of the interns will survive.

"Huh... Then, take this opportunity to hone your falling sword skills."

Kazan took a deep breath and rushed towards Zefa again.

When approaching about three meters in front of Zefa, a landslide strike hit the ground directly on the spot.

The deck was shattered inch by inch, and even Zefa couldn't feel the ground suddenly cracked, and his body was slightly out of balance for a moment.

Cross cut.

"Oh?"

Zefa's eyes lit up, looking at Kazan who had already drawn a blood-red cross in the air with two knives and slashed at him, showing an interesting expression.

Zefa likes people who can use their brains to fight.

Using the environment and terrain is not some sneaky trick, it is also part of strength.

The bloody cross emitting bursts of steam cut towards Zefa's chest.

Zefa directly stretched out an armed domineering hand and grabbed it.

Boom.

The Scarlet Cross was directly crushed...

But followed by Kazan's double swords, which slashed on Zefa's arm abruptly.

The moment Kazan slashed up, he noticed that there were only a little shallow marks left. Without the slightest hesitation, he swung his arms quickly again. Road white marks.

Swish.

Due to the nature of the attack, Zefa's arm suddenly opened a wound that couldn't heal in a short time, and blood was leaking out little by little.

call.

The body jerked back, dodging Zefa's sudden arm.

As long as you keep your eyes on Zefa's arms, you still have a chance to avoid his attack.

Kazan stepped on Zefa's unretracted arm with both legs, intending to use this arm to jump backward.

call.

Bang.

"Although this old man is called Black Wrist, he doesn't only fight with his hands."

Suddenly, Zefa quickly kicked Kazan from the side with a swing of his leg, and Kazan took full damage from this move.

puff.

A mouthful of blood was spat out violently, coupled with the sound of bone fracture coming from the body, Kazan fainted.

Before fainting, you can probably feel that the various organs in your body are probably not in a good state.

Zefa had countless chances, but Kazan only had one.

"Kazan! Fragrant feet."

Seeing Kazan being knocked down, Hancock gritted his teeth and swept towards Zefa, but within three to five seconds, he was subdued by Zefa.

"Come here, take them to heal their wounds."

Zefa didn't care about it after giving orders. It's just an injury of this degree, and it will be healed after a period of time.

Looking down at the unhealed wound on his arm, Zefa pinched his chin and thought for a few seconds, and finally attributed it to the characteristics of the knife or the ability of the devil fruit.

The double knives that can take a full blow from it without being damaged at all must be some very powerful big fast knives.

Although Zefa didn't care about the crack on the arm, the interns around who had been paying attention were different.

There was already a storm in their hearts.