Pirate World: Restoration

"Don't do anything to my mother, go away!"

Wei Buer, who broke free from Zefa's restraint, rushed towards the young marines again, withstood the bullets, and killed two more with one knife.

Zefa's eyes were bloodshot when he saw this scene, and sadness spread in his heart. He immediately moved, but his body could not stop the angry Wei Buer under the torture of illness.

"Run quickly, don't fight him!"

Zefa, who endured the pain, punched Wei Buer away and said to the marines behind him without looking back.

These marines are his students, and as a teacher, he has the obligation to protect them.

"Teacher Zefa..."

The marines looked at the old man standing in front of them with tears in their eyes, ashamed of their weakness.

"Run quickly, this is an order!"

Zefa roared and rushed towards Wei Buer again.

"Get out of here, I won't fight you!"

Weibel had no intention of fighting with Zefa. He used the naginata in his hand to block Zefa's fist and slashed at the navy!

Zefa reacted quickly and turned around to smash the slash, but his body stopped again halfway through.

The hand of doom pinched his organs again, and he couldn't use his full strength under the chaotic breath.

Zefa bent his legs and knelt down uncontrollably, covering his chest with his right hand and breathing the air violently.

Everything around him became blurred, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the screams of students came to his ears.

No, this can't go on!

With a roar in his heart, Zefa's blood began to surge violently, and heat kept coming out of his body.

Bang!

His body flashed, and when he appeared again, he was already behind Weibel.

"Shatter and explode!"

The dark fist passed through the air, like a dark meteor, carrying an extremely violent force!

With a bang, Weevil's head hit the deck straight down, and his fat body fell over.

Zefa punched out again, landing straight on Weevil's stomach.

Weevil's physical fitness was very strong, and his fat belly buffered a lot of power, but he still spit out a mouthful of blood and hit the railing of the warship.

"It hurts!"

Weevil covered his stomach, tears and snot flowed down, like an idiot child.

"Don't cry, you are the son of the world's number one man, Whitebeard. Zefa burned his life and can't hold on for long!"

Bakin, who had been paying attention to the battlefield, saw that Weevil was discouraged, and immediately encouraged him with her sharp voice.

And she was right, Zefa was indeed using his life to fight, which would not only leave a lot of sequelae, but also not last long.

"Got it, Mom!"

Hearing Bakin's encouragement, Weevil stood up despite the pain, holding the naginata with both hands, and made a defensive posture.

The next moment, Zefa's body rushed in front of him again.

"I'm not afraid of you!"

Wibble roared and swung his sword.

Clang!

Zefa punched the naginata with a huge force, and the huge force directly bounced it away and landed on Wibble's face without losing momentum.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Zefa, in a violent state, threw several punches in a row, landing on Wibble's body mercilessly.

"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

Wibble was like a stubborn little kid, shouting in pain while fighting with Zefa.

Zefa's face gradually became ugly. He didn't have much time. The disease was chasing him behind him, and his physical strength began to slowly run out.

Three minutes later.

Zefa, who threw another punch, was suddenly startled, the blackness of his arm began to fade, and his weak fist fell on Wibble.

Bakin's eyes lit up in the distance, and he immediately shouted, "Now, fight back, silly boy!"

"Got it, Mom!"

Weibull roared, and slashed at Zefa with a knife. The knife flashed, and a bloody arm flew into the air.

…………………

In the blue sky, a dark night rushed by.

Faster! Faster!

Talvis's heart was roaring, and steam began to rise from his body. The transparent wings behind him vibrated at a very fast speed.

For some reason, he always had a bad premonition in his heart, as if he would lose something important if he was slower.

Thinking of the person he was going to meet this time, he couldn't bear it anymore, and accelerated again, leaving a long white mark in the sky.

…………………

Zefar knelt on the deck weakly, covering the bloody end of his right arm with his left hand.

"Go to hell!"

Wei Bulb, with fist marks all over his body, walked angrily to Zefa, raised the naginata in his hand and fell towards Zefa.

Zefa wanted to dodge, but his body did not allow him to take any action.

Looking at the blade getting closer and closer, Zefa's mind suddenly flashed through countless fragments.

At the age of seven, he played games with his friends and played a hero who defeated pirates.

At the age of 14, in order to become a hero, he joined the Naval School.

At the age of 18, he participated in the battle for the first time and witnessed death for the first time.

At the age of 28, he was promoted to corporal, learned the Navy Six Styles, and his strength began to advance by leaps and bounds.

At the age of 34, he was already a master of armed color, and earned the title of "Black Arm" Zefa on the sea.

At the age of 38, he was promoted to admiral of the navy, and met Lucia in the same year and married her.

At the age of 39, his child was born and named Talvis.

At the age of 42, his family was killed by pirates and died in Marinford. He lost control of his emotions and contracted asthma.

In the same year, he moved from the front line to behind the scenes, founded the Navy Elite Training Camp, and began to train powerful generals for the navy.

For fifteen years, he has trained countless geniuses for the navy, including the current three admirals of the navy.

It can be said that he has devoted his entire life to the navy.

"Lucia, Tarvis, I'm here to see you."

Zeffa said softly. He was not afraid of death. His only regret was probably that he failed to save this ship of students.

Thinking back to reality, Zefa, who thought he was going to die, suddenly widened his eyes, and his original relief was replaced by despair again.

"No!"

Bang!

A navy suddenly stood in front of Zefa and was cut off by Weeble.

Blood spurted onto Zefa's face, and he didn't even see the navy's face.

But he knew that they were his dearest students.

"Don't even think about hurting our teacher!"

"That's right!"

"How dare a mere pirate attack Teacher Zefa!"

One navy after another stood in front of Zefa. Although they knew they were not opponents, they still did not choose to retreat.

"What are you doing? Run!"

Zeff's eyes were wet with tears, mixed with the blood on his body, and streaked across his face.

"Teacher Zefa, it's our turn to protect you now!"

"That's right, we are the navy, how could we abandon our teacher and run away."

"We are the elite of the navy, but he is just a pirate, we can still deal with him."

The navy did not look back, even though their bodies were trembling and afraid, their tone was still full of passion.

Just like they said, they are the elite of the navy, they are not afraid of death.

As the sun sets, the golden afterglow falls on the sea, covering the original blue, and... the gradually rich blood red.