Comic series: Starting from Pirates to Cultivate the True Self

Fire and blood are always the catalysts for the growth of the army, so this batch of recruits, who are usually described by Zefa as "the worst batch I have ever led", have also won his recognition.

Confidence and justice were gradually reflected in this group of rookies. The only thing that made Zefa a little regretful was that they did not encounter a wave of strong enemies that these recruits could not handle.

Because the navy can't always be smooth sailing in the process of catching pirates. If there are only victories, it will also make these recruits feel conceited.

It may not matter in the short term, but if it continues for a long time and an accident occurs, their lives will be lost.

It would be a good thing if they could have a controllable failure and experience it. After all, every excellent army is forged through failure.

Of course, Zefa didn't intend to force such a thing deliberately, and Ping An is also a good choice.

Mo Xingchen was also very puzzled at this time. The one-month training assessment was about to end, but why hadn't he encountered a strong enemy yet?

Isn't it this period? Then the time is wrong. What should I do? I can't come to every assessment.

It's also very strange. You said you cut off one of Zefa's arms, so why didn't you just kill them all? There is no surveillance on the sea.

The reaction of the navy was also strange. Such a big thing had happened to Zephyr, there was no reason why Marshal Sengoku would not give orders to search for this pirate with all his strength.

Just as Mo Xingchen was daydreaming, a new soldier quickly ran to Zefa to report.

"Reporting to the commander, there is a small boat 10 nautical miles southeast with two people on it asking for help."

"Stay alert and take a closer look."

"Yes, sir!"

When the warship slowly approached the small boat, Zefa also came to the guardrail of the warship and looked at the two people on the boat, a young fat man who looked very burly, and a short and ugly old woman.

It was Edward Wilbur, the Second Whitebeard, and his mother, Bagingom Stussy.

At this time, Wilbu had no bounty, so Zefa didn't know him. As for Bakin, he wasn't a famous pirate, and now he was so old,

Zefa didn't recognize them at first, but based on his years of intuition, he felt that these two people were not good people.

At this time, Bakin recognized Zephyr, the former admiral of the navy. Her plan to lure the warship over, have Wilbu snatch it, and then sail into the New World to find Whitebeard was abandoned.

"Sir, we are villagers from Ghana Island. We went out to sea to find the child's father, but we encountered a shipwreck.

Can you give us some water and food?"

Zefa frowned as he looked at the two miserable people. The main reason was that the young man's crescent-shaped beard was too suggestive. However, Zefa didn't doubt that he really had any relationship with Whitebeard because of this.

Just as she was about to speak, the young man spoke to the woman in a naive way:

"Mom, didn't you tell me to kill them, seize the warship, and then go find Dad? Why is what you said now different from what you said just now?"

Zefa's face turned very interesting when he heard this, and he looked down at the two of them.

"Hehe, please start your performance."

"Idiot, shut up!"

With a look of horror, Bakin used the cane in his hand to hit Wilbur's head hard, then turned to Zefa and gave him a flattering smile.

"Um....Mr. Navy, this kid has a bad brain since he was young. He always likes to talk nonsense. Please don't bother with him."

“Are you villagers from Ghana Island?”

"Yeah."

"Then tell me, what town and street do you live in? What is the name of the child's father?"

Zefa asked continuously with an amused look on his face.

“This…ah…this…”

Bakin hesitated for a long time without answering. Knowing that she had been exposed, she lowered her head and growled in Wilbur's ear.

"Son! Kill them!"

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Chapter 111 Ba Jin: I admit that I have a gambling element

"Okay, Mom!"

Wilb held down Bakin who was sitting on his shoulder with one hand, and picked up the machete placed on the side of the boat with the other hand. He suddenly exerted force with his feet and jumped high. The boat they were riding was instantly torn into pieces by this force.

Zefa narrowed his eyes when he observed Wilbur's explosive power. Isn't this exactly the opponent he wanted to find for the new recruits?

He stepped back a few steps, waved his hand,

"Meet the enemy!"

In an instant, the soldiers on the deck drew their rifles and aimed at Wilbur in the air.

"Bang bang bang bang~~"

All the bullets hit Wilbur's body, but failed to break his skin. However, the pain made his face twisted.

"boom!"

Wilbur landed heavily on the deck of the warship, causing a violent shake, and then roared at the soldiers.

"It hurts! I'm going to kill you!"

The soldiers in the new recruit camp also put away their guns and replaced them with swords, and fought with Wilbu.

After fighting for more than ten minutes, some soldiers were seriously injured. At this time, Zefa shouted:

"What should I do if I encounter an invincible pirate?"

"Hold them! Wait for rescue!"

A young recruit next to Zefa answered loudly reflexively, and then took out his signal gun and prepared to fire.

Seeing this, his companion next to him gave him a big slap on the back of the head, causing him to stagger.

He turned around and looked at his comrade in confusion, not understanding why he was being beaten.

The man didn't say anything, but just pointed behind him.

Looking back, he saw a young navy man wearing sunglasses, lying on a beach chair with his legs crossed, drinking juice and looking at the battlefield here.

He suddenly realized that it was Teacher Zefa who was teaching them, not really asking them to ask for help.

Teacher Zefa and Admiral Mo Xingchen are both on the boat, and he is still asking for help. If they really call the nearby naval fleet over and cause a big misunderstanding, he will probably have to commit seppuku to apologize.

"ah!"

In an instant, he turned his shame and anger into strength, shouted, and rushed towards Wilbur with a knife.

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Bakin, who was on Wilbu's shoulder, was also upset as he saw that the battle could not be ended for a long time and he was always besieged by these navy.

She suddenly looked back and saw Zefa, who had never participated in the battle, also had a bold idea in his mind.

In the past, Black Arm Zefa was a man who always led the charge. Could it be that he is no longer able to fight now because he is old?

To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. She pointed at Zefa and shouted:

"Wilbur, don't worry about the others, kill that old guy first."

Upon hearing this, Wilbur also swung his broadsword vigorously, creating a gap in the encirclement. He ignored the swords of others and attacked directly with his body, rushing towards Zephyr at a reckless pace.

Zefa was also stunned. He thought that only the young man had a problem with his brain, but he didn't expect that the old man was also a fool.

The muscles in his arms began to become engorged and a arrogant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Combined with his short purple hair and arrogant sunglasses, the invisible sense of oppression burst out instantly.

At this time, Bakin regretted it. It was not that Zefa could not fight, but that he was training and was too lazy to join the battle.

She was about to stop Wilb but it was too late. Wilb swung the machete in his hand and slashed at Zefa's neck.

"when!"

The Pu Dao collided with Zefa's small arm, and a visible shock wave spread out, blowing everyone back a few steps.

Wilb wanted to retract the machete and continue attacking, but he saw Zefa grab the blade. No matter how hard Wilb tried, he couldn't retract the machete.

"Why don't you just be a good sparring partner for my students? Why do you have to come to me?"

"boom!"

Zefa kicked Wilbur on the knee, and his heavy body fell directly on the deck, causing the warship to shake.

"Get back here!"

Then he kicked Wilbur back into the encirclement and said to the new recruits who had not had time to show off:

“Keep up the hard work, young man!”

"Yes, sir!"

Zephyr stepped aside and watched the new recruits using various methods to continuously attack Wilbu, but Wilbu, who was like a puppet in Zephyr's hands, was now harder than steel.

Whether it was guns or swords, they were blocked by his armament domineering and tough skin, so the damage he suffered was not serious.

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As time went on, at first the recruits were able to cooperate, contain, and delay Wilbu, but as his anger accumulated, this stupid fat man seemed to have endless energy, and fought more and more fiercely.

The terrifying arm span and the wielding long sword had knocked many close combat soldiers to the ground. Although some were seriously injured, no one was killed.

Zefa frowned and looked down at the pocket watch in his hand. Five and a half hours had passed. According to the normal request for help, in the first half of the Grand Line, it would usually not take more than 5 hours for a nearby branch or other fleet to arrive.

Zefa could see that because of his previous move, these recruits still looked down on Wilbur, so he decided to let these recruits suffer a little more.

It is better to learn lessons now within a controllable range than to experience despair later.

Time passed by minute by minute, and most of the recruits were running out of strength. They also knew that if they continued like this, they would all be defeated before "rescue" arrived.

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They didn't want to lose face in front of Teacher Zefa and General Mo Xingchen, and didn't want to fail this important assessment.

A group of young men, full of vigor and vitality, struggled to get up from the ground, trembling as they tightly grasped their swords. One of them shouted angrily:

"For justice!"

"For justice!"

This group of lovely young people, for the sake of justice in their hearts, in order not to disappoint their teachers, and in order not to be looked down upon by their idols, launched a suicidal charge against the enemy!

Zefa looked at this scene and laughed heartily:

"Hahahahaha~ I declare that you have passed!"

After saying this, he instantly entered the center of the battlefield. He was reluctant to let these young buds of the navy wither.

As luck would have it, at this moment, his asthma flared up, and his originally upright body suddenly became hunched.

“Cough cough cough cough～～～”

He tried hard to stand up straight, but he just didn't have the strength.

Ba Jin was also overjoyed when he saw this, and laughed wildly:

"Son, kill him!"

"what!!!!!"

As Wilbu roared, the machete in his hand got closer and closer to Zefa.

Bakin has already imagined that after his son kills the admiral, he will become famous throughout the entire sea!

Even if I no longer borrow the name of Whitebeard,

Fame! Wealth! Power!

Waving at her!

"Teacher Zefa!!!!!!"

"Ding!"

Two white and slender fingers clamped the falling long knife.