Pirates: The Strongest Justice

Malinvando, the boot camp grounds.

The school field was crowded at this time, and the recruits who were supposed to be sweating on the school field now surrounded the entire school field three times inside and three times outside.

In the center, Atlas and Zefa stand opposite each other.

Looking at the student he was most optimistic about in his teaching career, Zefa felt complicated in his heart.

Although I thought Atlas was more talented than Akainu and the others at the beginning, I didn't expect Atlas to grow up so quickly and actually be on par with the three monster lieutenant generals at the age of only twenty-three years old.

You know, even though Akainu and the three of them were called monsters when they were young, they were still inferior to Atlas at the same age. This fact made Zefa very happy.

However, what made him feel a little complicated was.

He is a former general who upholds the belief of 'no killing', but the students he teaches are more murderous than the others. Although he does not interfere with the students' choices, he inevitably feels a little lonely and shaken. .seven

Perhaps, sometimes all it takes is an opportunity for Zefa to completely change his beliefs...

"Teacher Zefa, today is the first day for the new recruits to enter the camp. You must want to compete with me."

Atlas looked at Zefa, who had some wrinkles, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Time is the most lethal weapon.

Today, Atlas was originally invited by Zefa to come to the recruit training camp to give guidance to the new recruits and watch the opening ceremony. Unexpectedly, Zefa suddenly felt itchy and wanted to have a discussion with him.

"Cut the nonsense, you brat."

Zefa snorted coldly, "It's just time to take a look at the results of your practice over the years. By the way, let the new recruits see the gap between you and the top experts, and dampen their arrogance!"

"……Fine."

Atlas was helpless, the battles were laid out, and it was impossible for him to agree even if he didn't want to.

"Who do you think will win in this competition?"

"I don't know. One of them is an active-duty candidate general, and the other is a former navy general. They both have top combat capabilities in the navy."

"I think it may be Lieutenant General Bai Jian. Teacher Zefa is already old after all, and his strength must be inferior to his peak."

"But even though Chief Instructor Zefa is a little older, there is only a physical difference. He is definitely not weaker than Lieutenant General Bai Jian in terms of short-term explosive power, right?"

The onlookers were talking a lot, but there was no consensus on the strength of the two. Although most of them admired the young Atlas more, Zefa, as a man who had been fighting in the sea since the last era, The legends of the strong men's achievements were too numerous to mention, which made them feel a little shaken.

"Hey, hey, hey! Spread out, you newbies will be killed or injured if you are affected."

Seeing that the recruits were getting closer and closer, other instructors had no choice but to speak out to disperse the crowd.

Just kidding, even if Zefa and Atlas did not let go and fight, the aftermath of this top-level combat power would be enough to seriously injure any recruit here.

"Teacher Zefa, then, we'll start right away!"

Seeing that the crowd around him gradually dispersed, Atlas couldn't wait any longer. In the years since he returned from the New World, it was during the battle with the Golden Lion that he made the most progress, and his mastery of Haki became more profound.

Swish!

The calf muscles swelled and the ground sunk slightly. Atlas' figure disappeared instantly without causing any ripples. He seemed to appear above Zefa out of thin air. The fist in his hand took on the shape of a war hammer and he smashed it hard towards Zefa.

This is not a pure 'shaving', but a horizontal movement developed by Atlas combined with the speed force of the Rabbit Talisman. The current Atlas can be said to be a double A in power and speed, with almost no shortcomings. For strength The control is also superb.

"This……"

The alarm bells in Zefa's heart were not caused by what he saw or heard, but by the combat intuition he had developed over many years of fighting.

The figure is short, his arms are crossed, and his armor is covered in color!

boom!

The fists and arms collided, a dull collision sound sounded, and layers of air waves spread from the center of the collision in all directions!

Call ~

The recruits watching the battle couldn't help but retreat continuously. The air waves blowing over made their faces hurt, and their hearts were shocked.

This is... top combat power! ! !

Bang!

The two were in a stalemate for a moment, and the ground beneath Zefa's feet cracked and his feet quickly sank in. The veins in his arms bulged and his neck turned red. Atlas was shaken by Zefa's sudden explosion and rolled several times in the air. Zefa's feet sank deeper and deeper.

Atlas didn't use the power of the Chicken Talisman, he just hit it hard in the air with no leverage point, and it turned out to be an even fight!

"You're so powerful, kid."

Zefa pulled away and shook his numb fist. He had experienced Atlas' unparalleled strength in the training camp. At that time, he could still suppress one or two.

now...

Seeing the relaxed look on Atlas's face, Zefa couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Sure enough, he is still old.

"However, this is just a little warm-up, don't be careless, kid!"

Zefa's eyes narrowed, and his clenched fists were instantly covered with armed domineering energy, and the dark color slowly flowed, no more and no less.

It is enough to show that Zefa is able to stand at the top of the world in the practice of armed color. The ultimate penetrating and destructive power makes it difficult for anyone to challenge him head-on!

"It's such a thrilling battle..."

Atlas is a man who does not allow himself to have any shortcomings. He has both swordsmanship and physical skills, and only children make choices!

Following the example, the armed color flowed, the arms hardened, red light flowed in the darkness, and the domineering aura of the armed color, which was not inferior to Zefa in quality, slowly flowed.

boom!

Almost at the same moment, the two of them came up to each other, and their fists collided. One was strange, the other was thick. The two different armed colors were domineering against each other. They also used the skills of advanced armed colors - internal destroy!

clang!clang!clang!

It was like two arms made of steel intertwined and collided with each other. The sound of gold and iron was continuous and made the eardrums of the surrounding recruits hurt.

Between the fist shadows and the dodges with no mechanical trajectory, the two people had collided for no less than a hundred rounds, and the surroundings were filled with flying sand and rocks, making it a mess.

"Hahahaha! The armed color has made great progress. It seems that you have learned a lot from that old guy Golden Lion!"

Zefa's heart was filled with joy, and at the same time he was greatly surprised by Atlas's training in armed color. As long as something like armed color was guided out, the rest would be just a grind.

Of course, fighting against the strong will undoubtedly speed up this process.

Again.

The strong will only swing their knives at the stronger!