The pirates sat and forgot, and they really believed the nine truths and one lie.

As a black-hearted businessman, Bruce Lee estimated the price of the deal for Zephyr's arm, "You are already a half-buried man, and I am not interested in the old man's reproductive ability. Then I will give you a green light. How about exchanging ten years of your life for a new arm."

Zephyr, Sengoku, Garp, and Tsuru are of the same generation, and their specific ages are almost the same. Zephyr is almost eighty years old this year. If he exchanges ten years of his life for an arm, his physical age will reach ninety years.

Now at the age of eighty, his physical strength has seriously deteriorated. If his physical age becomes ninety, Zefa doubts whether he can still stand up and whether he will lie in bed and become a living dead.

If a living dead person has an extra arm, what's the point of becoming a healthy person again? He can't take care of himself when he should. He cannot afford the price of ten years of life.

"Shop owner, you really are running a shady shop. The transactions between the three of us are the same, but the prices we paid are different. Don't you want to explain, you unscrupulous businessman?"

Zefa suppressed his anger in his heart. If he could take action in Pawnshop No. 8, he would definitely use his remaining fists to test the shamelessness of the unscrupulous merchant. This shop was really too shady and was waiting for a price for every customer.

Bruce Lee shrugged with an apologetic expression. He patiently explained to the three masters and apprentices the reason for the different prices. The reason for exchanging the fertility of the man and woman was because Ian and Binz would have children in the future, and Pawn Shop No. 8 took away the future of the unborn child.

Regardless of what their future children will achieve, if Ian and Binz lose their fertility prematurely, Pawn Shop No. 8 will gain unexpected benefits, similar to making a lot of money by shorting stocks!

Pawnshop No. 8 does not care about Zefa's fertility, and the reason is also very simple, because Zefa will never have a child in his life. The justice he firmly believes in makes a man childless, so there will be no one to sell it to the previous generation.

Binz's expression froze in place, with some fear in his heart. Ain's face was pale, and the fire of justice in her eyes was extinguished, replaced by an unknown fear. She was a little afraid of the mysterious shopkeeper in front of her.

The two apprentices had to reconsider in their hearts: Is it really worth exchanging their future children for their teacher's arm?

Zefa didn't quite believe what the shop owner Li said. What he said was a bit too far-fetched. He could even interfere with the future. Is there such a power in the world? To put it more clearly, is this shop really that awesome?

"It takes ten years to exchange for an arm. The black shop will not do a loss-making business. I guess I don't have many years to live."

Bruce Lee snapped his fingers and praised Zefa for his quick answer: "You guessed it right. If you don't commit suicide immediately with the explosive rock, you will live for at most fifteen years."

Hearing the words "explosive rock" from the shopkeeper, the expressions of the three navy officers in front of them changed. The last trump card that they relied on most in their lives was easily revealed by a stranger, and the process was so understated.

Bruce Lee expanded on the topic of exploding rocks. Even if Zephyr detonated all the explosive rocks regardless of the cost of his life, the power would not be enough to blow the Grand Line into the sky. This was a bit of an overestimation of the power of the explosive rocks and a bit of an underestimation of the stability of the Red Earth Continent relative to the ocean.

To trigger a large-scale volcanic eruption, the equivalent and energy of the exploding rock are not enough. Perhaps Sakaski, who has been reborn, can do it, but Zefa not only cannot do it, but will also cause the people who follow him to die in vain.

"Zeffer's Explosive Rock and Seastone Bullets are external objects after all. You are really old and confused if you want to defeat a strong enemy with them. It is best for strength to come from yourself. Do you want to become stronger?"

Shop owner Li seemed like a devil who was luring Zefa into the abyss little by little, wanting to eat up the three humans in front of him and squeeze out the last value of humanity.

A stranger who had only met them once revealed the true thoughts of the three navy men. Zefa, Ian and Binz looked at each other in bewilderment. Could it be that the exploding rock really did not have the decisive effect as the shop owner Li said?

If concentrating all the explosive rocks still cannot send the New World into space, then what other methods does Zephyr have to end the pirate world? Will he just watch the pirates continue to abuse the sea and be a clown hiding in the back, doing nothing?

Zefa has begun to believe in the power of Pawn Shop No. 8. He wants to become stronger no matter what the cost. As long as he can send all the pirates to hell, he is even willing to make a deal with the devil.

"I want strength beyond my peak period, and my lifespan cannot be shortened. I must live to complete my unfinished business. Anything I have can be exchanged. Please give me an estimate." Zephyr once again lowered his head to the outsider, and the dignity of the former navy admiral was once again trampled underfoot.

Time is merciless and can make heroes gray-haired. Zephyr is simply too old and can't even display 50% of his strength as a prime year old. He can barely reach the third-rate level of a captain, and becomes the defeated opponent of that fool Edward Weeble.

The owner returned to the counter again and began to frantically pull the drawer in front of the three marines, looking for props that could help Zefa. After searching for more than ten minutes, he finally found what he was looking for and took out a transparent jar from the drawer.

A transparent jar was placed on the counter. In the jar was a piece of flesh and blood of an unknown creature. It looked very fresh, and there was no sign of corruption after being kept in the jar for a long time. Even the blood did not change color and was still as bright red.

"This is the flesh and blood of a ghoul. You can think of it as the flesh and blood of a demon. After infecting normal humans, it will allow the host to gain special abilities. I believe that with Mr. Zefa's body, after eating it, he will definitely gain S-level power."

As Zefa listened to the devil's temptation, his thoughts became more active. "Tell me the price of the transaction, and what side effects will there be if I eat this piece of flesh and blood. If you open a business, you must explain it clearly to your customers."

As the former unkillable admiral, Zephyr Kurobi, his character remains noble even after he turned evil, "I can give up your life, but give me your sense of justice towards the navy, and it can be exchanged for the flesh and blood of the ghoul in my hand."

If his sense of justice is taken away, can Zefa still insist on being a marine? Will he become a villain and a murderer hated by everyone?

As for the cost of taking the flesh and blood of ghouls, it is minimal. It is just eating human flesh every day. The more people you eat, the stronger your own power will be. After reaching a critical value, you will unlock more power.

By accepting the power of this ghoul, one can be reborn in flesh and blood at any time. One must keep one's original intention and have a bottom line even if it means eating humans. Once one falls in love with the pleasure of eating humans, one's own morality is very likely to decline. Be careful not to turn into a ghoul monster without emotions.

If the day really comes, perhaps Zephyr won't even be qualified to be a human being. The former admiral of the navy was in hesitation, and his two little apprentices pinched their fingers nervously.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Zefa reached out to the bottle on the counter. An old man over 80 made up his mind.