Zefa of the Pirate

Chapter 58, Don't Be So Picky! ?
Advancing City, Hungry Hell.

In the specially designated area, Mosa, as the first batch of students to be assessed, was standing excitedly on the field.

Looking at the ground, Mosa was glad that there was sand in this place, and the sand armor on his body could be used as a defensive card.

Taking a long breath, Mosa stared at the gate with his whole body tensed. Behind the gate was his first opponent, who came from Red Lotus Hell.

The door is open!
Full of knowledge!
He is of medium build, short in height, and does not carry a weapon. Huh? The opponent suddenly became very murderous!
Although he knew that the other party was just a little pirate offering a reward of 2000 million, Mo Sa still devoted himself wholeheartedly.

There is no room for negligence in battle, and you must go all out every time-this is the teaching from Zefa.

"It turned out to be a little doll! Hahahahaha, go to hell!" On the opposite side, the scruffy but somewhat handsome man with mid-length hair changed his hesitation and fear before seeing Mo Sa, and excitedly asked Mo Sa. Sa rushed over.

"Passers-by and miscellaneous fish." Mosa strictly followed Zefa's teachings and kept paying attention to the enemy, but he still had some disdain in his heart.

Facing the opponent's straight punch, Mo Sa did not elementalize. After secretly communicating and mastering the sand to leave a way for himself to retreat, Mo Sa flickered to the man's side with a shave.

Then a straight iron fist hit the side of the face!
Immediately, this caught off guard Mr. Miscellaneous Fish screamed and flew out.

"Finger gun, four chains."

With the other free hand, Mosa flicked his fingers and fired four shots in a row, all of which hit.

The unlucky guy who hadn't landed let out a scream.

"what!"

"It's done."

"Examiner, next round!"

In the second game, Mosa entangled with the opponent for 10 minutes, and a precise shot of the finger gun seriously injured the enemy.

In the third round, Mosa was confused by the opponent's words and fell into danger. As a result, he subconsciously launched a heavy hand from Shashaguo, directly smashing the enemy into a sieve.

In the fourth round, Mosa was entangled with the opponent by virtue of the six moves, but was accidentally caught by the opponent, and had to avoid it elementally, and then won with a sand binding coffin.

In the fifth round, the opponent was a swordsman. Although he was not a swordsman yet, and he only held an ordinary long knife thrown in by the jailer, it still forced Mo Sa to use the ability of the rustling fruit to end him.

Game [-].

Before the door was opened, Mo Sa's mind was already tensed, and he didn't have the slightest carelessness anymore.

After five life-and-death battles, Mosa became more and more aware of his own strength.

If the rustling fruit is removed, Mosa, who is only five years old, can only be said to be pretty good, probably the stronger one in the Red Lotus Hell.

Converted into a bounty, it is barely 2000 million Baileys, and it is only possible with the strength of the six styles and the teachings of Zefa, which is the legendary technology flow.

——Mosa only found out later that the guy who was killed by him in the first round was a miscellaneous fish with a bounty of only 700 million Baileys. Even the Red Lotus Hell at the bottom of the food chain in Advance City is at the lowest end. Who is it estimated? I caught it by chance on the way to escort the prisoners to Jinjin City.

But after adding the rustling fruit, Mosa is sure to have a fight with guys within [-] million even if he is limited by his body!
Pat, clack.
A scruffy man with long blue hair came out empty-handed, with fierce eyes.

The moment Mo Sa saw his opponent, the yellow sand swept across, and Mo Sa turned into a hurricane and hit him.

After 1 minute, even though Mo Sa was going to exercise himself, under his powerful attack of rustling fruit, the man was still defeated, propped up on the ground with one hand, half kneeling on the ground.

Behind Mo Sa, the sand cones were condensed, ready to go.

"You lost, pirate."

"Pirate?" The man's eyes became more fierce, "I'm not a pirate!"

"Huh?" Attracted by his words, Mosa postponed Sand Cone's attack—while keeping vigilance and confirming that the overall situation is settled, Mosa now doesn't mind satisfying his curiosity.

If it was so easy to turn the tables, authors who wrote such stories wouldn't be everywhere!

"I was born in a beautiful" man seemed to be talking about his past.

Mosa listened with a blank expression.

To put it simply, it is actually a very old-fashioned story-this man is a little nobleman living on a small island, and his family is happy, but the arrival of a group of pirates makes the happiness shattered. Full of resentment, he approached the navy and asked the navy to catch the pirates immediately. The chief of the navy refused in the name of needing repairs, so this person went to urge him every day, and then the navy who was annoyed by him kicked him out , and beat him up violently, and by the way, a certain officer robbed him of all his belongings, so he became black, went to sea, messed up, and was imprisoned.

".Now you call me a pirate?" The man's face twisted.

Mosa frowned and said, "There are many, many people who have suffered pain, and there is nothing I can do in the face of this sad world. But even if your experience is worthy of sympathy, the sins you committed cannot be forgiven." Mosa waved his left hand .

"What do you know! You."

Before he could finish speaking, the sand in the sky had already submerged him.

"Sorry, I don't want to hear your defense pirate."

In the seventh round, the enemy was a super-type bottle fruit user, but Mosa, who was in a bad mood, directly launched the rustling fruit with all his strength, and after 40 seconds, the enemy turned into a pile of meat paste.

The eighth game, the ninth game, the tenth game, and the No. 11 game Mosa all played at full power with the rustle fruit all the way.

If it wasn't for the not-so-abundant rest time between each game, with Mosa's current physical reserve, he would have been unable to hold on long ago.

Even so, I was a little tired at the last Mosa.

No. 12 field.

The opponent is a prisoner from the fourth layer of scorching hell, and the bounty is generally around 8000 to [-] million. The "paradise" placed in the first half of the great channel can even be regarded as a big pirate.

The door hadn't been opened yet, but Mosa was already full of knowledge, his eyes were serious and his face was tired.

Then a murloc came out.
"Depend on!"

Mosa couldn't help but swear.

He knew the guy in front of him. He had seen photos in Zefa's office. He was the murloc who was responsible for causing chaos in the port among the pirates who attacked Marin Fandor on Christmas Day a year and a half ago!
This guy didn't exceed [-] million???
What a joke!
Seemingly aware of Mosa's surprise, Xunke's voice came slowly.

"He came out of the chaotic Murloc Street in Murloc Island. There was no reward offered before. After that incident, he escaped with a reward of 800 million Baileys on his back. One and a half months after the incident, Captured by Lieutenant General Clayton."

Wally!
Mosa (▼dish▼#)
Can't let him reach a hundred million!?
Just 200 million is hundreds of millions, why are you so stingy??
Are you short of the 200 million for the world government?I'll make it up for you!You are welcome!

(End of this chapter)