Why would a Saint Seiya become a pirate?

If such miraculous medical skills truly existed, why would I have to spend every day with this cold and heavy prosthetic limb?

I endure the recurring, demonic attacks of asthma, which disrupt my breathing and my life.

Unexpectedly, Van Nistelrooy did it in an instant.

Van Nistelrooy seemed to possess the ability to see into people's hearts, as if he could see through the turmoil in Zephyr's mind.

He shrugged slightly, his face showing an innocent, harmless expression, and spread his hands.

"I'm just a Saint Seiya with a strong desire for the Six Powers of the Navy and Haki. I only want to improve myself. What's wrong with that?"

As he spoke, his right hand subtly tightened its inner energy.

He secretly suppressed the Libra Saint Cloth Stone, which exuded a mysterious aura, inside his spatial ring.

At this crucial moment, we must not allow this restless Saint Cloth Stone to cause any further trouble or disturbance.

Upon hearing this, Zefa couldn't help but snort coldly.

With a touch of world-weariness and disdain.

"What a coincidence! I just officially announced my retirement from the Navy a couple of days ago."

Upon hearing this, a barely perceptible hint of surprise flashed in Fanny's eyes, and he immediately replied without hesitation.

"What a coincidence, isn't it? I was also planning to leave the navy soon."

Zefa raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He truly hadn't expected that this seemingly reckless young man would be so decisive and resolute.

This answer successfully piqued his deepest curiosity.

This made him more interested in exploring Fanny.

Zefa's lips curled up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

"That's interesting, kid."

Unfazed by Zefana's scrutinizing gaze, Vannie became even more interested and retorted.

"That's interesting, old Deng."

This seemingly joking remark instantly filled the air with a strong sense of tension.

Zefa's eyes instantly sharpened like an eagle's, as if they could see through any disguise.

His pupils contracted slightly as he locked onto the arrogant young man before him.

Immediately afterwards, he said in a deep voice, "Take this!"

Before he finished speaking, Zephyr's right fist, imbued with Armament Haki, sliced ​​through the air like a black lightning bolt.

With a sharp punch and immense pressure, it swiftly struck towards Van Nistelrooy's face.

The force of the punches was like the roar of an angry beast.

The surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this punch.

"Wood big wood big wood big."

However, Van Nistelrooy seemed to have known everything all along, and his expression showed no sign of panic.

Her body, like a wisp of willow catkin drifting in the wind, tilted slightly to one side.

With just a seemingly simple movement, he perfectly dodged Zephyr's swift and thunderous attack.

His expression seemed to be both a deliberate provocation of Zephyr and a way of enjoying this sudden contest.

Seeing this, Zefa was secretly amazed.

"Observation Haki? No! He dodged it purely on his fighting instincts."

This discovery made Zefa feel even more that Van Nistelrooy was unfathomable.

How many battles must one have gone through to develop this instinct?!

My opinion of him has unconsciously risen a few points.

He began to realize that this young man in front of him might really be hiding enormous potential.

After dodging the attack, Fanny wore a confident smile, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

"Am I qualified now, Professor Zephyr?"

Zefa nodded slightly, his gaze carrying a hint of scrutiny.

"It's alright. Tell me, what's your dream?"

Fanny straightened his back, his expression instantly turning serious, and said loudly.

"Of course it's love and justice."

Upon hearing this answer, Zefa scoffed, a dismissive expression on his face.

"Do you think I believe you? Speak like a human being."

Fanny scratched his head, a slightly embarrassed smile on his face, and chuckled.

"There are too many idiots in power in this world, I have a phobia of stupidity."

"So, I'm going to do something small."

Upon hearing this, Zefa couldn't help but be amused by Van Nistelrooy's straightforwardness and frankness.

A long-lost smile appeared on his face, his eyes full of amusement, and he said with great interest, "Oh ho?"

Van Nistel cleared his throat and continued.

"Do you know Monkey D. Luffy? He's Garp's grandson."

"The guy who keeps saying he wants to be the Pirate King."

"Now Shanks, GM Army, and that old silver coin from Sengoku."

"They all secretly pinned their hopes on him to change the fate of the world."

Zefa frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes, and asked, "So?"

A determined light shone in Fanny's eyes, as if it were an infinite longing and resolve for the future.

"I plan to meet him on the Grand Line and then use this power of destiny to change the world."

Upon hearing this, Zefa was slightly taken aback at first, then burst into laughter.

The laughter was tinged with surprise and disbelief.

"Kid, you've got some big talk, but do you know what you're going to face in the future?"

Fanny looked disdainful, his eyes revealing an air of fearlessness.

"Isn't it some guy who claims to be a god? You might not know, but the Saint Seiya are beings who kill gods."

As he said this, it was as if something had been unlocked in Fanny's mind, and a strong aura emanated from him.

The wind blew the soldiers on the parade ground all over the place.

Some sailors couldn't withstand the pressure and simply rolled their eyes back, losing consciousness.

"Overlord and domineering?!"

Zephyr felt Van Nistelrooy's power and his heart jolted.

His gaze instantly turned serious as he began to scrutinize Van Nistelrooy.

It was as if they were trying to find some clues about Saint Seiya in him.

At that moment, he seemed to see infinite possibilities, and an opportunity to change the world.

He nodded heavily.

"Good lad, I believe you. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Van Nistel was secretly pleased to see Zephyr take the bait, but he maintained a calm expression on his face.

He took a small step forward.

"Starting a business always requires start-up capital. These are the blueprints for the Zodiac Battleship."

"I hope you and Garp can help me get a sponsorship, Mr. Zephyr."

Zephyr frowned in confusion and asked, "Who is it?"

Fanny smiled mysteriously, a sly glint in his eyes.

"Gilder Tezzolo, known as the Golden Emperor. The head of Gran Tezzolo, the world's largest entertainment city."

Zefa's eyes lit up, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

"interesting."

After a long while, Zefa raised his head, his eyes as firm as iron.

"Okay, I promise you. But don't let me down."

As he spoke, he took the Libra Saint Cloth Stone from her.

Fanny said excitedly, "Don't worry, Professor Zephyr. When we succeed, the world will be different."

Just then, a loud bang shattered the peace.

When Garp saw Zephyr looking at him, he lifted his cloak, revealing the Golden Cloth underneath.

Humming a little tune, she walked over with light steps.

He saw Zephyr and Fanny standing together, their faces beaming with smiles, and asked curiously.

"What are you two talking about? You seem to be having a lot of fun."

"Screw you."

Zephyr was furious when he saw this idiot showing off his armor in front of him.

Judging from this, they just tore down the gate to their own base again.

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Chapter 15 The Sponsor Forced into Joining, Gild Tezzolo