Why would a Saint Seiya become a pirate?

After obtaining the training methods for Zephyr's Six Styles of the Navy and Haki, Van Nistelrooy left.

With time running out and the mission pressing, he now needs to find Fleet Admiral Sengoku of the Navy to make a deal.

A few days later, Garp, who had taken a leave of absence, and Zeff, who had adapted to his new arm, embarked on their journey to Gran Tesoro.

"Zeffa, do you think Gild Tezzolo will readily give us the sponsorship this time we go?"

Karp asked with a smile.

Zefa rolled his eyes at him.

"You idiot, it's not that easy. That's the Golden Emperor, notorious for showing off."

“We dare to confront the world government, let alone the two of us, a vice admiral and a disabled former admiral.”

"We're likely to have a tough battle going on this trip."

"What's there to be afraid of? With me, Garp, here, how could I not handle him?"

"Just a minor Golden Emperor? He's lucky if he doesn't get his ass kicked."

Then Garp took the hand that had been picking his nose and patted his chest.

Because they were traveling through the doldrums, the two quickly arrived at Guran Tezoro after several days of sailing.

This city truly lives up to its reputation as the world's largest entertainment city, with magnificent buildings everywhere.

The streets were bustling with people.

A dazzling array of rare and precious treasures were on display, and the joyful laughter of the people mingled together, creating a vibrant and bustling scene.

In the extravagant central square of Quran Tezzolona, ​​the sun shines down without reservation.

This made the world, piled high with gold, even more dazzling.

The surrounding magnificent buildings radiated a dazzling light.

However, at this moment, a chilling and murderous aura permeated the square.

Driven by fear, the crowd had long since scattered, leaving only an empty space.

It seemed as if space was being made specifically for this earth-shattering battle that was about to erupt.

Having regained his arm, Zefa stood majestically in the center of the square.

He was wearing the Libra Gold Cloth, which shone with golden light.

Zefa stood tall and straight like a pine tree, and his right arm, which had recovered completely, was even better than before.

The muscles were taut, brimming with explosive power.

It seemed as if it could unleash devastating energy at any moment.

His eyes were sharp as an eagle's, fixed intently on Gilder Tezzolo before him.

His eyes revealed an unwavering determination.

Yes, the two locked onto Gild Tesoro with their Observation Haki as soon as they met.

They just charged in like that.

When Gilder Tezzolo saw these two guys, he was dumbfounded.

I didn't offend the Navy either.

But these two didn't ask any questions, they were indifferent to life and death, and they fought as soon as they met.

Gilder Tezzolo could only struggle to defend himself.

"Go for it, Zephyr."

"roll!"

"okay."

Not far from Zephyr, Garp was sitting leisurely in a chair that had been temporarily moved there.

Holding a large bag of donuts, he ate them in big bites.

His face was beaming with a relaxed and carefree smile, as if the fierce battle about to erupt had nothing to do with him.

If it weren't for the few unlucky guys lying on the ground...

Gilles Tezzolo, as the new Mane, originally wore a signature purple glamorous outfit.

The gemstones inlaid on it shimmered with a cold light, as if adding weight to his arrogance and conceit.

Unfortunately, arrogance and conceit, like the clothes, have now shattered into pieces.

Even a beggar like him deserves a couple of coins before he leaves.

“Gilde Tezzolo, just give in to us.”

Karp mumbled something while eating a donut.

"That's right, that's right, hurry up and take out the money, don't waste our time."

"Get out of here and stop causing trouble!"

"okay."

Zephyr narrowed his eyes slightly and glared at Garp as he turned around.

Upon hearing this, Gilder Tezzolo threw his head back and laughed loudly, his laughter filled with arrogance.

Suddenly, he flashed and transformed into a golden afterimage, instantly appearing behind Zefa.

A golden gauntlet materialized in his hand at some unknown time, and he slammed it towards Zefa's back like a viper spitting its tongue.

"Sneak attack!"

"Go to hell!"

His voice was filled with murderous intent.

Zefa, however, seemed to have eyes in the back of his head.

Well, since his Observation Haki had reached its peak, this little trick wouldn't be of much use to Zephyr.

Just as the fist was about to strike, he suddenly turned to the side, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

At the same time, his right arm was like a solid steel pillar.

With a whooshing sound, he threw a backhand punch at Gild Tezzolo's head.

This punch contained the immense power of a dragon, and a violent explosion resounded in the air.

"Mount Lu, may the dragon be mighty!"

Gilder Tezzolo's expression changed drastically, and he quickly raised his arms to defend himself.

"boom!"

With a dull thud, Zephyr's fist slammed heavily into Gild Tezzolo's arm.

The powerful impact made his arm go numb, and he involuntarily took several steps back.

As soon as I looked up, a divine dragon rushed towards me.

Then, losing his footing, he flew backwards.

"Gold explosion!"

Gilder Tezzolo roared in fury.

His eyes instantly turned bloodshot, like burning flames, radiating a frenzied killing intent.

As a column of golden water fell, his body began to rapidly condense into golden armor.

A layer of fine golden scales gradually adhered to the surface of the skin, and these scales shimmered with a cold luster.

He figured this out in an instant by imitating Zephyr's move.

"You all have to die!"

He roared and charged at Zephyr again.

This time, Gild Tezzolo's speed and strength have both improved significantly.

The golden gauntlets in his hands gleamed dazzlingly in the sunlight.

Each swing unleashed a sharp golden light, as if it could slice through the air.

Zefa's expression was solemn; he knew that his opponent was no longer the same as before.

I need to use three-tenths of my strength.

He quickly adjusted his posture and stood firmly on the spot as if rooted to the ground.

At the same time, he mobilized his inner universe to prepare for Gild Tesoro's attack.

Just as Gild Tezzolo was about to rush towards Zeffa, Zeffa suddenly moved.

His body transformed into a black lightning bolt, hurtling towards Gilder Tezzolo at incredible speed.

He raised his right arm high, and his holy armor exuded a powerful aura.

Immediately afterwards, he swung his right fist down with overwhelming force, aiming it at Gilder Tezzolo's head.

This punch is Libra's "Lushan Hundred Dragons Overlord".

Countless giant dragons, accompanied by golden fist shadows, poured down like a torrential rain.

"Absolute Defense - Golden Shield!"

Seeing this, Gild Tesoro quickly used his golden arm guards to defend himself.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Zephyr's fist collided with Gild Tezzolo's arms.

The powerful impact caused the surrounding air to vibrate violently.

Strong winds swept across the square, blowing the onlookers away.

Cracks appeared on the ground, and the buildings around the square began to tremble slightly.

Only Garp, picking his nose, and the chair he was sitting in remained.