This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

After entering this door,

The purple-haired old man behind the door will try his best to persuade and even forcibly stop him.

He was suddenly very reluctant to see him.

But there are some things that must be faced after all.

Ron took a deep breath and pushed open the office door.

in the office,

A burly, tall, imposing figure as deep and heavy as a mountain stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

He dragged his heavy mechanical arms, wore a wide cloak of justice behind his back, and bit a cigar in his mouth.

On the desk next to him was a brand new newspaper.

"Teacher Zefa."

Ron whispered.

Zefa didn't respond immediately, but just looked at the distant island and the sea further away.

"Marin Fando, you did a great job."

With his back turned to Ron, he said in a low voice.

"From summoning the naval forces, to issuing orders, and even cooperating with Kake and Gion to kill the Golden Lion at the end...you have done everything impeccably."

"Stinky boy, the old man has lost his sight."

"When I met you for the first time, in this office, after you left, the old man changed your file evaluation."

"'This student has great ambition and firm will. Although his talent is weak, he can make up for it with hard work and can be cultivated according to the order of combat power'... This is what the old man said to you at that time."

"But this time after the Malin Fanduo incident, the old man changed your file evaluation again."

"Do you want to know what it is?"

Ron pursed his lips, but did not answer.

Zefa didn't take it seriously, just smiled lightly and said:

"—a future of justice."

Ron froze.

"Yes, the future of justice."

"This old man has taught the military academy for so many years, and he has taught countless students, but there has never been one like you."

"Sufficiently great character, excellent leadership, and always carry out the inner belief..."

"The navy is huge. I can find monsters like Polusalino in the navy, but I can't find... soldiers like you."

Zefa turned around slowly at this moment, and looked at the young navy boy who seemed to be burdened a lot, with an intoxicating smile on his wrinkled and vicissitudes-covered face.

"Brat, you must be very tired."

He said.

In an instant, Ron's heart seemed to be hit by something, and his eyes suddenly became moist.

Yes, can you not be tired?

The golden lion's declaration of war against him completely put him on the stove.

The other sailors looked at him,

And the moral pressure that I will face in the future...

It will be more tormenting than death.

He gritted his teeth, looked at the old man in front of him who had selflessly protected him countless times and had high hopes for him, and stubbornly shook his head and said:

"I always think that everything happens for a reason. God wants you to lose this thing or this person. There must be a reason for it. It must make you experience something..."

"I always feel that everything is predestined, and God just wants you to have some bad things happen so that you can realize what survival is."

"If everything in this life is smooth sailing, then it's too boring. What life is best at is slowly torturing you."

"That's the way life is, isn't it?"

Zefa smiled and said:

"So you choose to accept your fate?"

Accept your fate?

Ron was silent.

In an instant, he thought of a lot.

He thought of the town with flying maple leaves,

He thought of the vice admiral who died laughing,

He also thought of the countless civilians and navy who died in Marlin Vandor...

The corner of his mouth gradually overflowed with a wanton and brilliant laugh,

"No, I don't accept my fate."

"Why should I accept my fate?"

"I want to win!"

He raised his head and looked at Zefa with burning eyes.

"Teacher Zefa, I actually regret it."

"Because I was late many times."

"Maple Leaf Town, I'm late;"

"I was late again when it came time to wipe out the Frenzied Explosion Pirates;"

He pointed to the newspaper on the desk.

"And now, I'm late again."

"I once told Lieutenant General Huoshaoshan that justice delayed is not justice, and I want justice now."

"I don't want to be late again."

"Now... it's time for me to fulfill my promise."

"So Teacher Zefa..."

Wisps of violent and forbidding green air waves slowly rose up around his body, like a burning flame.

Ron's hands gradually danced with sparkling lightning, his body sank slightly, and he said with a firm expression:

"I hope you don't stop me."

boom!

The turbulent air wave swept out, crushing the ground to pieces and sending documents and papers in the office flying.

The momentum is noisy!

Zefa calmly looked at the student in front of him whose aura had risen to the highest point and was about to unleash an astonishing blow, and his figure suddenly disappeared on the spot with a bang.

boom!

Ron's figure flew upside down immediately, hitting the wall like a cannonball, and countless cracks spread out on the wall.

Ron, who was "embedded" on the wall, looked at his teacher in bewilderment.

This... really hit?

"Stinky boy, who do you think this old man is!"

Zefa suddenly scolded his head and covered his face:

"Do you think the old man will not let you go to sea?"

"This is not the same as before!"

"This fucking golden lion is stepping on your face and yelling. You can bear it, but the old man can't bear it!"

Ron froze.

"Are you willing to let me fight the Golden Lion?"

Zefa glared at him angrily.

"Except for the last day, you still have two days."

"For the next two days, you should be mentally prepared..."

He suddenly grinned at Ron with a creepy smile.

"—the old man will train you himself."

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Chapter 132 Master and Disciple Showdown

Military academy grounds.

boom--!

The roar of the explosion rang in his ears, shaking Ron dizzy and hurting his eardrums.

The blue lightning flashed on the surface of his body, which was covered with green energy, and the moment his pupils shrank suddenly, he narrowly avoided the huge mechanical arm that swept over him.

rumbling...