Zefa shook his head and stood up to find other night doctors.

When Creel, who was originally wailing in pain on the ground, saw that General Zefa was about to leave, he stood up regardless of his injuries.

He cried bitterly and shouted: "Don't go, General Zefa, you have to be responsible for me, hehe."

Zefa glanced at his pants, which were still bleeding. Creel understood in an instant, and two sticks of mucus gushed out from his nose. Creel's expression instantly became serious, and he said seriously: "General Zefa, I am a doctor, please trust my methods and ethics."

Zefa looked at the face that had nothing to do with integrity, and finally handed him the blood in the bottle.

It's not that I really believe in his integrity, but there are not many doctors on duty in the hospital now. Moreover, he has also heard the name of the lustful and excellent Creel.

After telling him what he wanted to do, he sat on the chair and looked at him.

Creel performed a very non-standard military salute and walked to the laboratory dragging his bloody pants under Zefa's strange eyes.

As time went by, Zefa's mood continued to become depressed.

One night passed, and Zefa's eyes were still full of energy.

Creel walked out of the laboratory in a wheelchair, drinking milk in his hand.

When Creel came out with a happy face, he happened to see Zefa with bloodshot eyes.

Creel looked at Zefa, whose eyes were like those of a ferocious beast, and couldn't help but feel wet under his newly connected body.

Creel smiled stiffly and wanted to explain his behavior to General Zefa who hadn't left for a whole day.

But Zefa waved his hand impatiently before he spoke, and asked with a majestic look: "Dr. Creel, please answer my question directly. What's the result?"

Creel looked at the ferocious-looking General Zefa, stood up decisively, performed a military salute softly, and said: "Report to General, the result..."

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The early morning sun shone on Zefa's face, looking straight at the bright sun on the horizon.

Then he slowly set foot on the way to the training camp. The navy soldiers on guard at night continued their military salutes, and Zefa nodded in the same way. The navy looked at Admiral Zefa who had obviously not changed much, but was completely different from last night, and a trace of doubt flashed in their hearts.

But he quickly forgot about it, and then looked at Zefa with admiration as he headed towards the sun. A flame seemed to be born in his heart, "This is the general."

The fire of ambition began to emerge in their hearts, and the few ordinary navy soldiers who returned to the dormitory soon couldn't help but think of Admiral Zefa who only became a corporal in the navy at the age of twenty-eight. He couldn't help but feel his own heroic spirit in his heart.

Perhaps their determination temporarily aroused by Zefa's leaked domineering power will fall into mediocrity after repeated failures, but the inspiration from domineering power will eventually make the mediocre soldiers who are the treasures of the ocean stand out among the soldiers who are like sand. .

A timid-looking naval soldier felt the pace of the admiral he had just met, and listened to his companions telling stories about the ordinary navy before Admiral Zefa became an admiral.

A surge of courage began to emerge in his heart. If anyone looked at him from God's perspective, he would find his unique qualifications. But now he is just an ordinary naval soldier, with an uncertain future and a bleak road ahead.

Zefa, who had already arrived at the training ground, didn't know that the bit of domineering he had revealed due to regrouping had inspired each of the navy soldiers, and also inspired a young man with the qualifications of a king.

Now he focused all his attention on the students in front of him. His sharp eyes passed over the faces of each soldier, and finally he noticed the purple-haired Li Feng.

All the students looked at Teacher Zefa, who had a very different mental outlook, and felt a little nervous for some reason. A few of them had poor mental quality and even had difficulty breathing. You must know that most of them are excellent navy from all over the world. They have killed pirates and seen blood on the battlefield. It can be seen how terrifying Zefa's eyes are.

Two years after graduation, Polusalino, who originally came to the training camp to help Teacher Zefa take care of the students for a few months, couldn't help but feel weak in his legs when he saw his teacher's renewed momentum.

Polusalino, who had eaten the Sparkling Fruit before joining the training camp, was a little impatient with his powerful but nagging teacher. After all, as a Shining person who ate the Shining Fruit, Porusalino's speed and natural ability made him fearless.

Especially after he learned how to see and hear, it was difficult for even a strong man at the general level to catch him, and the respect for Zefa in his heart was not as strong as that of ordinary students.

In addition, Porusalino was already twenty-six years old when he entered the training camp, and he already looked old. His attitude towards Zefa is not the same as other students towards their elders.

But three months ago, on his first day as a nanny at the Navy training camp, he used to laugh in a slightly joking tone.

But the severe beating from Teacher Zefa that day told Porusalino that Zefa did not beat him before just because he was not angry, not because he was really unable to beat him.

Every time he recalled the horrific fist that day, Porusalino couldn't help but feel a little pain in his legs.

Therefore, in Li Feng's eyes, Porusalino became Kizaru who still listened to his teacher, a tool that proved the reason for Zefa's strength.

But now looking at Teacher Zefa who seemed to have an even more terrifying aura, Kizaru made up his mind to practice hard at night and try to master his weaponry. Not because of anything else, but because he suspected that he had never met a strong person who was truly serious. Also so that I can fish with peace of mind in the future and not be beaten to death by a strong man because of my arrogance.

Regardless of the gradual change in Kizaru's heart.

Li Feng, who had been stared at all the time, felt like a small boat in the storm, as if he would sink into the deep sea of ​​fear at any time.

Li Feng couldn't help but tremble when he saw Zefa's terrifying look that he hadn't moved away for a long time, as if something bad was about to happen. I couldn't help but mutter in my heart: "As for that? Are you going to beat me up in revenge for what happened yesterday? You don't want to beat me up in front of everyone, right?"

Zefa didn't know what was going on in Li Feng's mind, but he also knew that his behavior was not appropriate. And he didn't tell others that Li Feng was his son. After all, the son of a general received much greater attention than a rising star in the navy.

Zefa would rather he didn't know anything than putting his finally recovered child in danger. At least until his talent was fully realized, Zefa did not acknowledge him at all.

This is not only to protect his safety, but also to ensure that he will not grow crooked. After all, although there are many smart and capable people among the second generation navy, there are obviously more idiots.

Moreover, Zefa himself was born as a commoner and did not have a surname. Even if his son chose a surname for himself, there would be no problem in his opinion. What's more, his wife is from the Kingdom of Flowers with the surname Li, so she has no objection to his son really changing his surname to Li.

Just as Zefa was in a daze with divergent thinking for a while, Li Feng felt that the pressure on himself was getting more and more terrifying.

Just when he felt that his body was about to lose its hold, a special mental wave was touched from the depths of his consciousness.

Li Feng's mind moved, and a strange power escaped from Li Feng's spirit. "Overlord color domineering", the standard name for the powerful pirates in the pirate world, appeared in Li Feng's mind. He did not show his domineering power like other people who had awakened the overlord color. Li Feng relied on his huge spiritual power to be careful. Gathering the Overlord color in his body.

After all, Li Feng didn't dare to use it casually before he realized the essence of Bawang color's domineering energy. Not to mention whether it will attract the attention of the world government and suppress the spy organization. It is not Li Feng's habit to throw out all his trump cards at once and not keep any trump cards at all.

I knew the basics from the previous fight between the Visceral Color and the Armed Color. If I tried to hide it, I would probably be beaten to death. But as long as the overlord color is not used, there will be no problem, and it can even be used as one of his trump cards.

Besides, although Li Feng accepted the concept of domineering, he also worked hard to squeeze himself to obtain domineering. But unlike the knowledge color and armed color obtained by relying on spiritual perception and physical oppression, Li Feng still has some regard for the overlord color rooted deep in his soul.

After hiding his domineering aura almost instinctively, Li Feng's pressure was greatly reduced when he faced Zefa's gaze.

He even straightened his originally slightly rickety body, and the suppressed aura surged up again. The whole person seemed to have turned into a giant ship under the stormy waves. Although it was still eroded by wind and rain, it was still able to stand steadily in it.

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