Pirates: This Navy is Super Justice

Several people walked over, and Frey saw the man with short purple hair, wearing sunglasses, with his arms folded as if he was being pulled to death.

He was originally one of the kindest people in the world and one of the top fighters in the world, but in his life, he could only be described as having a difficult time.

Unfortunate youth, unfortunate middle age, unfortunate old age.

The only good thing was that he did not die in the hands of pirates. The three generals known as the strongest generation and a group of outstanding naval disciples buried him personally.

"At least, I will change your fate."

Frey looked at the other person's intact arm and thought to himself.

As Freyzen and Doug said, you will do what you have the ability to do.

And now Frey, as long as he works hard, has a chance to change that regrettable thing.

The arrival of Frey and others did not attract the attention of other members of the elite training camp.

Except for one person, that is Zefa.

He recognized Frey at first sight. He was as handsome as in the photo.

The Navy is actually very concerned about cultivating the next generation.

And Frey, like Gion and Kake, is someone they think has the potential to become a general.

Moreover, Frey is younger, has great potential, and does not have the same various problems as Gion and Kake.

For Zefa now, it is extremely necessary to cultivate another strong man at the general level.

The navy now has a faint momentum of failure.

Among the next generation, there is no one who can carry the banner.

Therefore, the upper echelons of the navy have great expectations for Frey, a boy who is satisfactory in all aspects. Among them, there is Zefa.

The navy is where I have stayed for decades, and this feeling has been deeply ingrained in my body.

Seeing Moore arriving with Frey and others, he was a little puzzled. After all, it was already approaching dusk, and Frey and the others would have to train tomorrow, so they were not in such a hurry.

"Moore, what are you doing?"

"Teacher, I think it is necessary to test Frey's strength." Moore said seriously.

Zefa remained silent. He knew Moore very well as a student and had a serious personality. As his deputy, it saved him a lot of worry. Since he wanted to test Frey's strength, he presumably had the help of Frey to motivate others. idea.

Well, this year's class has a few students who are as talented as Gion Kake, which just lets them know that they are not the strongest group yet, and there is a monster-like boy above them.

He nodded and stretched out his hand to signal Moore to wait a moment.

Then he opened his mouth.

"gather!!"

The students running wildly in this field formed an orderly formation one by one.

"With me as the center, form a circle!" Zefa roared again.

The students were a little confused when they heard this, but they still followed Zefa's instructions and formed a big circle.

Frey took a closer look and saw that there were quite a few people. However, if you look at the entire Four Seas and Great Sea Route, the number of new students in the Navy is really not enough.

Of course, the people who come here are very talented. The lowest achievement in the future is to become a colonel in the headquarters, and they are still the kind with real strength.

After Zefa saw these students doing what they were told, he signaled Moore to continue doing what he was doing.

Moore looked at Frey, and Frey also looked at him at this time.

The two of them walked towards the center of the encirclement, and Zefa took the initiative to take Jiaji and the others farther away.

Glancing at Jiaji, Zefa sighed in his heart.

Needless to say, the superiors of the Navy were very satisfied with Jiaji's abilities, but his personality was really unlikable.

Jiaji was very quiet at this time. Although he was considered Teacher Zefa's proud disciple, he was also one of the negative teaching materials.

It's better not to make him angry by speaking.

Precito and the other three were quiet. Next to them was a former admiral of the navy. How could they dare to talk nonsense as their future instructors?

In the center of the crowd, Moore and Frey looked at each other.

Moore glanced at the two knives at Frey's waist.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Frey, except for the fruit ability, feel free to use the rest. Remember, I will not hold back, so don't hide it."

"I see."

Although he didn't know why the other party wouldn't let him use his fruit ability, Frey was not afraid.

The component of his strength, the proportion of fruit ability, is now less than two-tenths, which has little impact on him.

After receiving Frey's answer, Moore's arms shook, and his tightly fitting clothes exploded.

"Come on, let me see if your strength is really what you wrote."

Moore didn't hold back, and directly used the armed domineering force he had practiced for many years.

His whole body became like purple-black steel, glowing dazzlingly in the still bright sunlight.

Frey was shocked when he saw it.

Although the full-body armor color is a flashy use, it has to be said that those who can be used in this way can definitely be regarded as elite lieutenant generals among the batch of navy vice admirals.

Just like that Vergo, he could become the base commander of G5. How could his strength be low? Otherwise, how could he hold on to that place.

Others don't know that he is an undercover pirate. Even if they knew, who would care so much about him.

The pirates in the new world, who are not bold, have no strength and are in that position, have long since died.

So when Frey saw Moore using this, he knew that this battle was not going to be easy. Even if it was just a test, he didn't want to admit defeat.

His eyes glanced at Asura at his waist, but he still didn't pull him out.

Just wait! Now is not the time.

"Brother Jiaji, hold it for me!" Frey grabbed the scabbard and threw Asura to Jiaji who was nearest him.

Then he threw a pink phone bug to Jiaji under the strange looks of everyone.

If you fight with all your strength, a knife at your waist is enough. This is not a battle that can be won easily.

Jiaji caught Asura, and for some reason, he felt that the knife seemed a little unusual.

Zefa glanced at it. His sense of sight was strong enough to feel the dangerous aura emanating from Asura, but it was covered by the scabbard, so Jiaji could only vaguely perceive it.

Frey went into battle lightly and drew out the Ghost Killer. The familiar green blade revealed a sinister meaning.

At this time, the other students in the elite training camp were still unaware that this guy who looked as big as them was actually going to fight Lieutenant General Moore, and Lieutenant General Moore was firing on all cylinders.

They probably all know some about armed colors, but there are only a few who are qualified to learn them for the time being. They know that this is one of the skills they must learn later, and it is more important than the Sixth Form of the Navy.

So they were all very shocked, who was this man holding a green saber.

The students were constantly thinking about Frey, but they had no impression.

And the center of their circle, Moore and Frey, were finally about to take action.

"boom!!"

There was an explosion on the ground, and Moore disappeared into thin air.

Frey was wary, he knew that the other party was using the Sixth Marine Shave.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of wind in the left ear.

Frey held it hard, and the ghost-slaying blade in his hand was covered with a layer of black. He raised the knife and slashed hard to the left.

"Ding~!"

Demon Zhan collided with Maul's fingertips.

Frey's pupils shrank, secretly shocked.

This Moore's attainments in the Six Forms are definitely not low.

In other words, his body can be used as a weapon.

As soon as he thought this, Moore kicked Frey.

"Lan feet!"

An arc-shaped black blade light wave struck at Frey.

The sword slashed downwards, but Frey blocked the blow in time.

Frey looked up and saw that Moore, who was in front of him just now, had disappeared again.

A strong danger came from behind, and Frey's hair stood up.

Hold Demon Zhan sideways and spin.

Suddenly, it collided with Moore's purple and black iron fist.

"The response was quick."

Moore marveled.

Frey's few moves alone are not something that other students in the current elite training camp can do.

However, it was not enough, Moore's eyes flashed, just like this, it is not enough to be a swordsman and the physical skills that can compete with the swordsman!

There was another flash step, and there were explosions on the ground. Dozens of Moore's afterimages appeared around Frey.

And every afterimage stretched out a finger towards Frey.

"Finger gun!"

Frey, take a deep breath and point the tip of the demon-slaying sword downward.

The handle of the sword held in the right hand is forward, and the left hand holds the handle of the sword behind the Demon Slayer at the same time.

"Let me show you my swordsmanship."

"cut!"

"quiet!"

In an instant, the ghost-killing green light burst out in Frey's hand, and those who were illuminated by this light were in a state of mental trance.

As Moore, who was closest to Frey, he fell into his own spiritual world.