Self-discipline! Have You Ever Seen Marin Vando at Four in the Morning?

　　He suddenly raised his index finger in a certain direction and flicked it far away.

　　The sharp air flow turned into a sharp air machine, and plunged into that direction.

　　——Six Types of Profound Truth, Flying Finger Gun!

　　puff!

　　Only the sound of a body falling to the ground was heard.

　　solved!

　　Snipers are strong in ambush and hiding, but generally speaking, physical skills and domineering are not strong.

　　In the face of his own flying finger gun, the sniper probably has no means of resistance.

　　And the guy probably didn't expect it,

　　Roy is separated by a distance of several kilometers, and there is such a strange long-distance attack method!

　　have to say,

　　A trick like the Sixth Form of the Navy, if used properly, is indeed a well-deserved magical skill.

　　After eliminating the sniper, Roy took a breath and looked behind him.

　　The slave army led by Fisher Tiger has once again fought the government army anxiously, entering the most brutal hand-to-hand combat and hand-to-hand combat.

　　But if the support from the world government continues to arrive like this, it is only a matter of time before they lose.

　　"So...are you here yet?"

　　Roy frowned, but his eyes sometimes drifted to the distant sky.

　　His face suddenly changed.

　　Zefa, who was not far away, seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head to look in a certain direction.

　　a golden light,

　　like the stars,

　　Rising quickly in the dim, dim sky in the distance.

　　The golden light is getting more and more dazzling, and it whizzes towards the red soil continent at an astonishing speed.

　　"Trouble is coming..."

　　Roy squinted and muttered.

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Chapter 669

　　Zefa's expression suddenly became unusually solemn, as if he recognized what that golden light was.

　　Say it's too late, then it's fast,

　　In a blink of an eye,

　　That dazzling golden light quickly disappeared into the earth of the red earth continent.

　　Countless golden photons quickly converged into a tall figure in midair.

　　A straight suit in yellow and white, behind which is a white and broad justice cloak fluttering in the wind.

　　The visitor had a beard and wore a pair of exaggerated toad sunglasses.

　　Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, Kizaru Porusalino! !

　　"Hey, hey, it's scary enough... You guys have destroyed this place like this..."

　　"Go back to that group of world nobles, but they are going to be furious." 26

　　Kizaru glanced at the situation on the battlefield in a slow manner.

　　He said such terrible words, but there was a mocking smile on his face, making it clear that he didn't care about it at all.

　　"Polusalino...you still haven't changed at all..."

　　Zefa stared at the yellow ape not far away with a grim expression, and a powerful aura gradually radiated from his body, said coldly.

　　Kizaru shrugged and said:

　　"Teacher Zefa, aren't you the same?"

　　He paused,

　　"Oh no, if you were the old you, you probably wouldn't do such a thing..."

　　With a teasing smile on his face, he pointed to the corpses of the world government troops everywhere.

　　"You, who is known as the "Don't Kill" general, now have so many innocent lives in your hands. Have you forgotten the justice you taught us back then?"

　　Zefa stared at Kizaru with a cold expression,

　　"Polusalino, the old man has never forgotten the justice in his heart."

　　"It's just that a lot of things have happened during this period of time, which made the old man start to re-examine the world."

　　"It's you, whether it was then or now, your thoughts have never changed."

　　"You still look like you don't care about anything, it's really frustrating!!"

　　The moment the voice fell,

　　Zefa's figure suddenly flew up, and he launched a stormy offensive towards Kizaru.

　　The yellow monkey grinned,

　　"It's still that reckless and impulsive... Teacher Zefa."

　　His figure suddenly dispersed into countless golden photons, flying into the air to avoid Zefa's offensive.

　　"I don't want to fight you, Mr. Zefa..."

　　"But these slaves are a bunch of waste anyway, so let me kill them all."

　　Kizaru said lightly, the sunglasses reflected a strange cold light overlooking the countless slaves below, and the corners of his mouth gradually outlined a playful arc.

　　He opened his arms,

　　Half of his body glowed with a dazzling golden light.

　　next moment--

　　Countless golden light bullets swept down like a violent storm, covering the entire sky in an instant.

　　The dazzling light made all the slaves unable to open their eyes immediately, and the originally dim sky was also filled with light.

　　"Bachi Qionggou Yu!"

　　The breath of death came quickly.

　　"not good!"

　　A thought flashed through Zefa's mind, and his face changed greatly.

　　If he were to fight in close quarters, he would never have any fear even against the best student of the past, Polsalino, who was called a monster.

　　But in the face of Kisaragi's large-scale attack of the natural Devil Fruit ability, he was at a loss.

　　This guy, Polsalino, has no intention of fighting himself at all.

　　What he wants is to use his Devil Fruit ability to kill all the slaves present, in order to sabotage Roy's mission in this line!

　　As long as these slaves are dead,

　　Even if Roy and Zefa managed to escape in the end,

　　Their actions this time will also become meaningless!

　　This bastard is still as cunning as he was back then!

　　Zefa's teeth tickled with hatred.

　　"Let me do it, Teacher Zefa."

　　At this moment,

　　Roy's figure suddenly appeared in front of Zefa like a ghost.

　　Surrounding his body was a flame-like blue air wave, so majestic that it seemed to rise into the sky.

　　I haven't seen him do much.

　　He just throws a punch.

　　flame,

　　derivative.

　　Punch after punch,

　　Roy threw his fists frantically at a speed that the naked eye couldn't catch.

　　amazing flames,

　　Accompanied by his wild and rapid fist wind burst out.

　　The speed and power of this punch is terrifying,

　　It even caused the void to rub out flames!

　　next moment,

　　The flames soared into the sky, like the twinkling of stars, and like a group of meteors pouring upside down, madly hitting the rain curtain of light bullets that fell from the sky.

　　"Towards the peacock!"

　　Boom! !

　　One after another, amazing explosions bloomed wildly above people's heads, and the magnificent colors were intertwined with suffocating energy.