Pirate World: Restoration

"Ah!!!"

Zeffa, who thought he could just block it, felt a sharp pain and couldn't help but scream.

Zeffa landed and revealed his face.

Zel looked closely and saw that the man was wearing a purple lining, a navy cloak, and had short purple hair.

"Zeffa!"

Zel's eyes became solemn.

"Young man, do you know me?"

Zel didn't answer.

"Navy, why did you come to me?"

"You are quite strong, are you interested in joining the navy?"

"No."

Zel answered very straightforwardly.

"But I am very interested in you, let's fight!"

"Why? Forget it, let's show you the strength of the navy!"

"Dellie, stay away from here and don't let anyone get close."

Zel told everyone to prepare for a big fight with Zeeffa.

Zeffa was a navy admiral at the age of 38, and there are still a few years from now.

But he must have the strength of a vice admiral now, and he is a good opponent to hone his skills.

After everyone left, the navy brought by Zefa was also watching from a distance.

"Come on!"

Zel was rarely excited. The people of the West Sea were too weak for him. He urgently needed a strong opponent, and Zefa was just right.

"Blood-stained-Thousand Miles!"

Zel started with a knife.

Having just experienced the unforgettable pain, Zefa was much more careful and quickly covered his entire right hand with armed color domineering.

The blade collided with the dark fist, and sparks flew.

"Young man, you are very strong!"

Zef's face twitched, and he spoke while enduring the pain.

After speaking, his figure flashed, and he used one of the six styles of the navy to shave and came to Zel's head.

The observation color gave a fierce warning, reminding Zel that the next attack would be difficult to resist.

"Blood-stained-Spicy Wind!"

Zel raised his knife and spun around, driving the airflow to protect himself, forming a blood-colored tornado.

Zefa punched through the tornado, but was thrown out by the high-speed wind.

When the tornado stopped, Zefa had come to Zel again.

Seeing the dark fist enlarged in his eyes, Zel raised his knife to block.

"Bang!"

Zel retreated immediately, and retreated dozens of meters before stopping.

Feeling his trembling hands, Zel's blood quickly boiled, and his body began to steam continuously.

"Blood-turbulence!"

Zel quickly swung his knife, and in an instant, dense knife lights enveloped Zefa.

Zefa had no way to retreat, his fists covered with armed color domineering, and he kept bombarding the incoming knife lights.

But Zel's knife was not so easy to take, and there were still many cuts that left wounds on him, causing him to bleed.

Seeing Zefa start to bleed, Zel smiled.

"Blood-stained-Wandering Dragon!"

The blood mist rolled and turned into a dragon head. Zel moved, and the blood dragon flew close to the ground and rushed straight to Zefa.

Feeling the amazing pressure, Zefa covered his entire right arm with the Armament Haki.

The black fist went back hard and stalemated with the blood dragon.

At first, Zefa felt fine, but after more than ten seconds, his face turned a lot paler.

The blood from his wound flowed towards Zel, mixed in the blood mist, and it was difficult to detect.

"Ah——"

Zefar howled, struggled to break free from Zel's attack, and retreated quickly.

"Devil Fruit ability, it's really hard to defend against!"

Zefar sighed, took off his lining, and revealed his strong chest muscles.

Zel's eyes condensed, and he stepped forward with a knife, and came to Zefa in an instant.

"Smash and Explode!"

Zefar was fearless and slightly excited.

He saw his right hand covered with Armament Haki gathering power, and when Zell came in front of him, he punched out.

"Bang!"

The long sword and the iron fist collided, the ground sank, and a dust was raised. Even the people in the distance felt the vibration of the ground.

"Sister, will the captain be okay?"

Villia asked worriedly.

"It's okay, believe the captain."

Villian stared at the dusty battlefield and replied.

On the other side, the navy brought by Zefa gathered together.

"It's amazing that they can fight with Vice Admiral Zefa like this."

A navy sighed.

"The key is that this blood-stained swordsman seems to be younger than us!"

Another navy spoke, and then he felt that his companions were looking at him with a strange look.

As if to say: Don't speak if you can't speak.

"Haha, haha, I believe that Vice Admiral Zefa will win in the end."

The navy scratched his head and added awkwardly.

In the center of the battlefield, Zell's power was gradually suppressed by Zefa, and he was forced to retreat slowly.

However, Zefa was not feeling well at this time. The loss of blood and the five times pain were wearing down his condition.

Zell followed Zefa's fisthead, borrowing the power of cleverness, instantly detonated his own blood, and escaped from Zefa's attack.

"Bang!"

Zefer's fist fell to the ground, smashing a huge deep pit.

"Blood Rain and Falling Stars!"

A lot of blood gushed out of Zefa's body, turning into raindrops, densely shooting towards Zefa.

"Iron Block!"

Zefer covered most of his body with Armament Haki, and used Iron Block, one of the Six Styles of the Navy.

"Red Blood Explosion!"

Zefer slowly clenched his fist in the direction of Zefa.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The blood mist floating around Zefa began to explode.

"Blood Stain - Shadow Kill!"

Zefer, whose head was a little confused by the explosion, couldn't react at all. Zefer cut a long blood mark with a knife, slanting on his chest.

"Cough!"

Zefer was caught off guard by a series of attacks, coughed up blood, and his chest was burning with pain.

"Not just a swordsman, all abilities are new to me."

"You're worth my full effort."

Zel spoke, swinging the long sword in his hand again.

Zefar smashed the flying slash from top to bottom with a punch, and smashed it on the ground again, raising a lot of dust.

Unable to see Zefa, Zel used his observation Haki to the extreme.

Above.

Zel slashed upward with a sword, directly colliding with Zefa's fist.

However, the hasty block was no match for Zefa's full-strength punch.

The long sword was broken, and Zefa grabbed Zel's arm, turned around, and made Zel turn 360 degrees in the air, and hit the ground heavily.

The ground cracked again, and Zel's chest seemed to crack as well.

Just when Zefa was about to swing Zel to hit the ground again, Zel threw the long sword out.

Zefar turned his head to avoid it, and at the moment of turning his head, Zel turned over and stood up.

Zefa didn't intend to give Zel a chance to breathe, and attacked with another punch.

But when he was about to hit him, he began to feel a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Strong men like them are very accurate in judging danger, so he chose to jump directly into the air.

Looking down, the long sword that Zel had just thrown out was covered with a layer of blood and flew back at a high speed.

Looking at Zefa who was still in the air, Zel grabbed the flying blood and put it on his waist.

"Blood-Rising Dragon!"

The sword light was like a red dragon flying in the sky, heading towards Zefa in the sky.

"Iron Block!"

Zefah in the air wanted to use the Moon Step to leave, but he was not as fast as Zel's attack, so he had to use the iron block again to get hit.

Zefah was knocked away by the red dragon and fell to the ground in the distance.

Just as he stood up, Zel attacked again.

"Blood-slash!"

One knife after another, slashed on Zefa's body covered with Armament Color. Although there was not much damage, the pain kept irritating Zefa's nerves.

After fighting for nearly 4 hours, both of them were wounded, but Zefa used Zefa's blood to restore some of his physical strength, so he was better.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop fighting!"

Zel also stopped his actions after hearing this.

"You are very strong. If you want, the door of the navy is always open to you."

Zel looked at him and said nothing.

Zel saw that Zefa really had no feelings for the navy, so he didn't force it. Pirate hunters are not pirates anyway.

"My name is Zefa, what's your name, boy?"

"Zel."

"Zel? You and I are quite predestined. I look forward to fighting you again next time!"

After saying that, Zefa immediately left with a shave before Zefa could answer.

"Vice Admiral Zefa!"

When the navy on the edge of the battlefield saw the two stop, they were still confused, and Zefa had come to them.

"Let's go, go back to the warship first, I have something to deal with."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

The navy didn't know what Zefa was doing, so they had to do as he said.

Soon after, screams were heard from an uninhabited forest in O'Hara.

"Ah - it hurts so much!!"