Zefa's office the next day.

"Join the pirate guerrillas?" Noah was a little surprised. This is the predecessor of the neo navy.

Zefa's golden sword is sitting, with Ain and Binz standing on the left and right respectively. The boss is full of style.

Noah muttered in his heart: "The painting style of this navy is so biased, everyone looks like a villain."

"Yes, that old guy Garp has laid a solid foundation for you. Now what you need is to hone yourself in actual combat."

Even though I was beaten, both of you are doing the same thing when laying the foundation.

The purpose of the "Pirate Guerrilla" is to hunt pirates, which coincides with his obtaining justice points. It is undoubtedly more suitable than staying in the headquarters.

In this case, of course Noah would not refuse and readily agreed.

"Very good." Zefa nodded, then his face turned serious and he said in a deep voice.

"You must have heard something about me. I want to hear your opinion on pirates."

Zefa stared at Noah. This was the final test. He hated pedantic people, just like he did before.

When mentioning pirates, Zefa's eyes turned red, and his whole body exuded uncontrollable killing intent.

Noah could clearly feel the anger, hatred, and deep self-blame deep in the heart of the burly old man in front of him at this moment.

After thinking about it, Noah spoke in a deep voice, not going against his true intention because he sympathized with Zefa's experience.

"Pirates are not responsible for production, and their existence will inevitably bring chaos. Only by killing all evil can the sea be cleared. Of course, pirates who are not guilty enough to die can be thrown into the Impel Down City to atone for their sins."

"Very good, I hope you can always stick to your belief." Zefa didn't say much. Although Noah's answer was different from his belief in killing all pirates, he still reluctantly agreed with him.

At least he is better than his useless self before.

"Teacher Zefa, why didn't you let Ain use his power to restore your youth, and instead chose to install a robotic arm?"

Seeing the silence in the atmosphere, Noah simply asked the question that he had never been able to figure out.

Although he is old and weak, he still imposes a burden on him. Not only does he move slowly, but he also has to take medicine every time he fights. This is simply to forcibly reduce the protagonist's intelligence in order to win.

"Hmph! I will never use the fruit's ability. Only one's own strength is fundamental."

Uh...you're already like this, and you're still stubborn!

After a moment, Zefa spoke again in a deep voice: "When facing strong enemies, you must rely on yourselves. Don't rely too much on Ain's ability."

After Zefa finished speaking, he stood up and walked out, talking as he walked.

"Come with me. There are only a few days before departure. I will make a training plan for you."

Looking at Zefa's back, Noah was thinking about everything.

The flaw of the retrograde fruit is that after the ability user faints, the effect of the ability is automatically canceled. This is not the first time that the retrograde fruit appears. This weakness is naturally not a secret.

If the enemy targets Ain because of this, her situation will be dire.

What's more, Ain's fruit ability cannot regenerate a broken arm. Without his dominant right hand, Zefa's combat power has always been reduced. Compared with the safety of his students, Zefa will choose a method that seems stupid but is still very stupid.

Of course, this may also be Zefa's intention to target people with abilities. He has already made plans to die with people with abilities at any time, so naturally he will not harm his students.

Which way or more? After identification, old man Zefa has the attribute of tsundere.

Seeing that Noah was stunned in place, Zefa frowned: "Why are you standing still and not following up?"

"Oh, oh, here we come."

On the training ground, Zefa took off his navy cloak, and his shirtless upper body was full of explosive muscles made of steel. Zefa earned his reputation as "Black Wrist" by relying on his strong body and armed domineering temperament.

The mechanical arm "Crusher" makes Zefa look more powerful. It would be perfect if he wears a pair of sunglasses.

Sure enough, Zefa is the same as the Terminator, his sunglasses are his true identity.

Zefa's ready-to-attack posture made Noah feel vaguely uncomfortable and cautiously probed.

"Teacher Zefa, what are you doing? Don't take off your clothes when it's hot and it won't cause any harm."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Attack quickly. Remember, the best defense is offense."

Gan, is it time to discuss offense and defense? Instead of formulating a training plan, how can we change it to martial arts?

Noah felt that his life was miserable. Others were punching generals and kicking four emperors at the age of eight. He lived twice as long and only dealt with a few minor characters. He was beaten all the time. I'm afraid he had to look for a sense of existence in a dog.

"What are you thinking about again? Could it be that you look down on me?"

"No, no, didn't we make a training plan today? Why..."

Noah waved his hands hurriedly, he didn't want to anger Zefa, the old man was in a paranoid stage.

"Ain Binz and the two are too weak to test your strength. I will test your limits myself. Don't worry, I will strike in a measured manner and won't beat you to death."

Outside the court, Ain and Binz lowered their heads in shame. Zefa offended three people with one sentence.

"Yes, I was underestimated. I couldn't fight Garp with all my strength on the ship. Let's see the gap between me and the strong man today."

Noah slowly pulled out the three-generation ghost sword from his waist. The weapon color covered it, and the blade flashed with a black light.

Thunder suddenly erupted, Noah disappeared, and rocks exploded on the spot.

"Dang!" The metal collided and splashed with sparks.

Zefa's right arm crusher swung back to block the slash coming from behind, and then swung his left fist hard against Noah's face.

Noah kicked the pulverizer, his body jumped high into the air, and a bolt of lightning shot out and collided with Zefa's left fist.

The violent punch blasted away the lightning, and the sputtering arc did not affect Zefa's actions at all.

"Hahaha, boy Noah, is this thunder and lightning loosening my muscles and bones?"

Noah didn't pay attention to Zefa's verbal harassment, and the thunder and lightning just struck casually.

Sa!

The silver brilliance flashed away, and the third generation Kitetsu struck out with a flying slash, covered with lightning.

The slash cut through the air and arrived in front of Zefa in an instant. Before the attack was completed, Noah stepped forward, and light blue arcs of electricity surged on the surface of the third generation ghost in his hand.

At the moment when the chop collided with the crusher, Noah charged up close to him, his arm muscles bulged slightly, he held the knife in both hands and slashed towards Zefa with an angry roar.

"Don't underestimate me, boy Noah!" Zefa shouted, and he clenched the claws at the front of the crusher hard.

The flying slash was like a broken mirror being shattered and dissipated. The fist was unabated and struck hard at Noah who was wielding the sword.

"Damn it." Noah cursed secretly, intending to exchange injuries for injuries as the strength of the sword continued. He had to give full play to his own advantages when fighting against strong men.

Dang!boom!

Two sounds rang out at the same time, and Zefa punched Noah away with a powerful and heavy punch, and it landed on the edge of the training ground like an unloaded cannonball.

On the other hand, Zefa only left a small scar on the muscle where the blade struck. It was obvious that he was at a disadvantage against Noah this time.

The blessed armed color and thunder and lightning slashes still can't close the gap with Zefa's armed color domineering.

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