Pirate: My template is too strong

While Lowen was having a great time, the Navy Headquarters was about to undergo a drastic change.

All because Whitebeard II Edward Weeble became a member of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

This matter, which had been determined long ago but was repeatedly delayed by the Warring States Period, was finally inevitably implemented.

The Navy Headquarters didn't even send this news to Zephyr. He only knew about Edward Wembley's joining the Shichibukai through Morgans' newspaper.

Upon receiving the news, Zephyr immediately gave up his plan to hunt down the pirates with special abilities and rushed back to the Marine Headquarters without stopping.

On the warship.

"Edward Weeble!"

Zefa pinched the portrait of Edward Weeble, his eyes red.

The burly man with a ferocious face in the portrait was his lifelong enemy.

When his family was wiped out, he placed all his energy on training fresh blood for the navy.

However, the vicious pirates in the portrait attacked the navy's training ship.

His right arm was cut off, and only two of the hundreds of students who had traveled with him were left.

Just by looking at the portrait, he felt a deep hatred and wanted to kill the damn pirate immediately.

"Why did Sengoku want him to join the Shichibukai?"

Zefa slapped the railing and said angrily.

He could never have imagined that the bastard pirate who cut off his arm was the vicious pirate who killed hundreds of students in the Navy's elite training camp.

He unexpectedly became one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea and the object of cooperation and wooing by the Navy.

What does his lost arm matter!

What are those dead students!

What about the justice he has been upholding for all these years!

Zefa just found it ridiculous. It was definitely not a pleasant feeling to be stabbed in the back, let alone being stabbed in the back by the navy that they had always been protecting.

He wants to go back and argue with Zhan Guo. He wants to go back and fight with Zhan Guo!

He wanted to tell Zhan Guo that he was just old, not dead!

"Teacher, calm down. This is probably not what Marshal Zhan Guo intended."

Ain patted Zefa's back to help him calm down.

As a surviving student back then, she could best understand how much of a blow this incident would have on Zefa.

Anyone who knew that a guy who killed hundreds of his students and cut off one of his arms was recruited by his boss whom he had always trusted would be uncontrollably angry.

This is totally not treating them as human beings.

But having said that, she still had to consider Zefa's health.

At your age, it’s better not to get angry too easily.

"I know this is not what Zhan Guo meant, but I just want to talk to him."

Zefa's anger eased slightly.

He understood the Warring States Period and knew that this was most likely what the above meant.

But he could never forgive this matter.

The navy has no shame at all as they can recruit even a vicious pirate like Whitebeard II who has a deep hatred for them.

This is not strengthening your strength, this is digging your own grave!

He couldn't stay in such a navy anymore, but before leaving, he had to give Zhan Guo a good reminder.

"This time, I'm probably going to leave the Navy."

Zefa said to Ain and Binz that he wanted to prepare them mentally.

"Teacher, we're with you!"

The two said firmly without any hesitation.

"No need, you two should stay in the navy and make good use of your time..."

Zefa was interrupted by two people before he could finish his words.

"Teacher, have you forgotten? We were the ones who experienced it with you. Even if we hadn't been with you, we wouldn't have stayed in the navy."

Ain and Binz said together.

Whitebeard II is not only Zephyr's enemy, but also their enemy!

"Then you just follow me."

Zefa said no more and agreed for the two to follow.

He still thought it would be better for the two to stay in the navy, but he also knew that they were determined.

Why must Whitebeard II join the Seven Warlords of the Sea?

If it were someone else, he would have turned a blind eye.

Zefa felt tired, waved to the two of them and said, "You go and rest first, leave me alone."

"..."

Ain and Binz looked at each other and wanted to say something.

But seeing that Zefa was exhausted both physically and mentally, he had no choice but to retreat.

At this time, it might be good to leave him alone.

The two men quietly retreated back into the cabin, and did not forget to recall the other navy.

In a blink of an eye, there was only one figure left on the deck, leaning on the edge of the railing and looking at the sea.

"Edward Weeble!"

"Whitebeard II!"

Zefa kept repeating that unforgettable name.

He stood at the bow of the warship, and his mechanical right hand slapped the railing of the warship uncontrollably again and again.

The railings were banging so hard that the vibrations even reached the deck.

If the specifications of this warship were not extremely high, the railings would have turned into scrap metal.

Even so, the railings made of fine steel were bent and deformed by Zefa's suppressed rage and beatings.

[I patted the railings, but no one understood my desire to climb up! ]

This book is a portrayal of Xin Qiji's heartache over the fall of his country and the emperor's stupidity and incompetence.

And when used on Zefa at this moment, it really complements each other.

Only Zefa himself knows how heartbroken he is at this moment.