I, Whisperer, Admiral

Chapter 70
tick, tick...

The deck of the warship was already stained red with blood, but the massacre in front of them had not ended yet.

The obese man with frantic blond hair and a crescent-shaped slender white beard was still waving the naginata in his hand like a tireless killing machine.

The students in the elite camp underestimated the power of the person in front of them. All the students who rushed forward were cut in half by this guy, and they didn't even have a chance to resist with their backhand.

Zefa opened the door and looked at the dazzling scarlet in front of him. His body couldn't stop shaking, and his memory suddenly returned to that rainy night 23 years ago.

At that time, he was still known as the "black wrist" general who did not kill, but he was so powerful, but he failed to protect his wife and children.

His wife and children were brutally murdered by the pirates he personally captured before. When he rushed to the merchant ship where the incident happened, he saw exactly the hellish scene in front of him.

The initial feeling of powerlessness came to his mind. Zefa wanted to rush forward and punch the bastard who was slaughtering his students in front of him, but he found that his legs could not use the strength at all.

The limbs were weak, the throat was tight, and there seemed to be an old bellows ringing in the chest cavity.

He grabbed his throat in pain, and tears gradually blurred Zefa's vision.

God damn it!

His asthma actually relapsed at such a critical moment!
Zefa wanted to touch the asthma medicine in his pocket, but he desperately found that his pocket was empty.

"teacher!"

Hearing the call in his ear, Zefa's face was almost twisted into a ball.

23 years ago, he lost his wife and children because he was not at the scene. Today, 23 years later, he can clearly see the enemy right in front of him, but he can't do anything.

Zefa, Zefa, do you want to repeat the nightmare of 23 years ago?

Seeing the man with the slender white beard raising his butcher knife towards his beloved disciples again, Zefa could no longer bear the sight in front of him.

Even though he couldn't use his weapon at all in his asthmatic state, he still rushed up with his fastest speed.

Seeing that the terrifying blade was about to fall, Zefa did not hesitate at all. In the flash, he rushed forward to protect his disciple, and at the same time subconsciously raised his right arm and tried to use his right arm Resist the naginata of the person in front of you.

He would rather let that terrifying blade fall on him than continue to see his beloved disciples fall in a pool of blood.

The sharp blade kept magnifying in front of his eyes, and was about to strike Zefa's right arm. At this moment, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind in the distance.

A golden flying slash came from a distance, and at the last second before the naginata fell on Zefa's right arm, it was fiercely imprinted on the right face of the person in front of him.

laugh!
The golden flying slash caused a large blood splash on the obese man's right face, causing him to fall backwards, successfully saving Zefa's right arm.

Zefa and the surviving students will never forget the scene before them, the golden feet and the red-haired figure that appeared in front of them.

They didn't know why Seti appeared here at this time, they only knew that Seti's appearance brought them hope of life.

On the other side, Seti, who shot from a distance with moon steps, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In order to save Zefa before the other party made this knife, he just desperately tried his best.

The moment he saw the warship of Zefa and others, he resolutely gave up on the warship under his feet, and directly used the moon step + fire and sky type pole. Only then can he kick that life-saving Lan foot at the critical moment.

He took out the asthma medicine from his pocket and threw it to Zefa. Seti looked at Zefa who had not yet recovered and said quickly:

"Now is not the time to be in a daze, Teacher Zefa. I may not be able to defeat him. The lives of our entire crew are in your hands!"

Speaking of which, Seti turned his attention to the fat man in front of him again, grinning with a somewhat weird smile:

"But before you regain your strength, leave this guy to me."

Hearing this, Zefa trembled as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt, and only then did he recover from his previous daze.

Looking at Sett in front of him, Zefa tightened his grip on the asthma medicine in his hand, and his heart, which was almost hopeless, gradually ignited hope.

What Seti said was right, now is not the time to be in a daze, there are still so many disciples waiting for him to rescue them, no matter what, he must not let the nightmare of 23 years ago repeat itself.

Just when Zefa came back to his senses, the obese man who had fallen on the ground suddenly got up from the ground.

Obviously the right half of his face was completely blurred by the blood and flesh torn by Lan's foot just now, but this guy roared, picked up the naginata in his hand and rushed towards Seti again as if nothing happened.

Looking at the other side's right cheek that seemed to be wriggling spontaneously, Zefa couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The kick just now has definitely penetrated into the facial bones, but even so, this guy can still stand up in such a short period of time. With such terrifying physical strength and resilience, is he still capable?
Thinking that the damned enemy in front of him might be an ability user, Zefa hurriedly sprayed the asthma medicine into his mouth, trying to get rid of his asthma as quickly as possible.

Until then, he could only place his hope on Seti.

Sett looked at the guy in front of him who was roaring and rushing towards him, and while dodging the naginata that was coming from the opponent with his razor, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

With his crazy long golden hair, this fat face, and the slender white beard that curls up like a crescent moon, there is no mistaking it. This guy is definitely Edward Wei, who will be known as the "Whitebeard II" in the future. Boolean.

But isn't Edward Weibull in the original book mentally handicapped?Why is it not like a mentally handicapped at this time, but like a terrifying beast.

Dwarfing the guy's naginata once again, Seti forced himself to suppress the doubts in his heart, now is not the time to think about these things, this guy deserves to be called by the yellow monkey as "possessing the strength of Whitebeard's youth" guy.

Just by listening to the sound of the wind when the naginata slashes, you can tell how terrifying this guy's power is.

Coupled with that exaggerated naginata, if you are not careful, you will be cut in half by this guy.

With this thought, Seti's expression returned to concentration again. He stared closely at Edward Weibull in front of him and stretched out his finger to hook him.

Although Edward Weibull was as crazy as a beast at this time, he still understood Seti's provocation.

"Kill...kill you!"

Squeezing these three words out of his throat with some difficulty, Edward Weibull picked up the naginata and charged towards Sett again!

　I see some people abandoning books without changing anything. I really don’t understand me. Readers who have read my first two books know that Coconut Juice is a happy and positive author!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)