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

Under the watchful eyes of his two apprentices, Zefa signed his name on the kraft paper filled with the contract. After his name was completed, the words on the kraft paper flashed red, indicating that the first transaction of Pawnshop No. 8 was completed.

"Don't be nervous, Zefa. It's very simple for me to take away the justice in your heart. Do you have anything else to say before that?" Bruce Lee teleported behind Zefa. Iin and Binz put their hands on their weapons at the same time, fearing that the owner would do something unfavorable to their teacher.

The purple-haired old man closed his eyes and recalled his life. He once insisted on justice and did not kill anyone, and his hands were not involved in any life. However, his kindness only earned him revenge from the pirates, and his wife and children died at the hands of the pirates.

The second thing was that his beloved students, Genzefa, went out to sea for training and unfortunately met Edward Weeble, who killed him and only two of them were left. The combination of these two things made the man extremely painful and he began to waver in his sense of justice.

A war is about to break out at the Navy Headquarters. A former Navy admiral who has lost an arm is left like a useless person and can only work as an instructor. He can only watch the students he has educated go to the front lines to die one after another. In the end, the elderly send off the young and lay flowers and pray in front of their tombstones.

In the world of pirates, being weak is the original sin. There is no rule that if you are weak, you are right. The weak are born to be bullied by the strong, and their living space is squeezed out until all their value is squeezed out.

"Take it away. My original intention has changed. The justice that I once swore under the military flag will only dissipate little by little with the passage of time. I am satisfied if I can exchange it for useful power." Zefa opened his eyes again, and that obsession infected everyone present. A cannibal demon was about to be born.

The shop owner raised his right hand and clasped it on Zefa's head, muttering a few incomprehensible words. The instant he raised his hand, a transparent sphere emitting golden light was pulled out from the body of the former navy admiral.

The owner of Pawnshop No. 8 dragged Zefa's Justice back to the counter, found an empty bottle, put it in, then pulled open an empty drawer and put Zefa's Heart of Justice into it.

The glass bottle containing the ghoul's flesh and blood was now tightly held in Zephyr's hand. This old man was feeling the changes that would occur in him after losing his sense of justice, but he did not show any physical discomfort.

Ian didn't expect the pickup process to be so fast, "Boss Li, does this mean the deal is done?"

"When you go out later, find a street corner and let Zephyr eat his flesh and blood. The process of evolving into a ghoul is very bloody, and it needs to prey on humans to complete the evolution. There is never a shortage of villains in the Sabaody Archipelago, so feel free to eat." The owner Li's words already showed the intention of sending the guests away. He felt that Ain and Binz were still hesitant about the transaction, and they could not be developed into customers at the moment. It would be a waste of his time to keep them talking.

Zephyr, who has lost his sense of justice, follows his two apprentices out of the store, thinking about life while holding a glass bottle in his hand. His sense of belonging to the navy gradually fades away, and his obsession with killing all pirates completely prevails. He now only wants to become stronger and kill pirates, using violence to fight violence and bring peace and happiness to the world.

According to the shop owner, the three masters and apprentices went to the lawless area of ​​the Sabaody Archipelago. There was no order at all here, and the navy and the world government would not interfere in the affairs here.

Human trafficking, robbery and murder, pornography and other crimes that humans can think of are happening every day in lawless areas. The economic gains from the crimes are divided up by many parties. If we want to completely eliminate the evil in this area, we need stronger violence to intervene and cut off the economic chain.

"Ain, Binz, stay away from me. I guess you will lose your mind temporarily after taking this thing. Don't hurt you by mistake." Zefa pushed the two students, using so much strength with his one arm that he almost pushed the students to the ground.

"Teacher Zefa, we won't go far. No matter what you become, you will always be our best teacher." Binz pulled Ian, who was a little reluctant to leave, and while keeping a distance from his teacher, Zefa walked into a dark alley in silence.

The former admiral unscrewed the cap of the glass bottle while walking and grabbed the ghoul's flesh and blood in his hand. The meat showed no signs of corruption and was still quite active, as if it had just been torn from a monster.

"Sengoku hopes that my choice is correct. I will drive all pirates out of this world..." Zephyr opened his mouth and swallowed the ghoul's flesh and blood. The moment it passed through the esophagus and entered the stomach, the old man felt that his body was changing.

The man's heart began to beat rapidly, several hundred beats a minute, which was higher than the normal heart rate. Zefa's body temperature began to gradually rise, and he felt his vision becoming blurred.

Soon Zefa's perspective was changing. The originally dark street corner with no lights turned into a blood-red translucent scene in his eyes. All his senses began to be infinitely magnified, allowing him to hear all kinds of noises, and even the heartbeats of students several kilometers away.

"I was so unlucky today, I lost all my money again, I almost made it back"

"When the time comes, capture more slaves and sell them here. Our pirate group will never lack money to spend."

A small group of pirates walked into the black alley. In the moonlight, they saw an old man with purple hair. He was holding on to the wall with sweat on his forehead and a painful look on his face. It seemed that he was about to faint at any time.

This is a good opportunity to pick up a bargain. Zephyr's clothes are not too shabby, and he is not wearing a navy uniform today. Ordinary inexperienced little pirates cannot recognize the former navy admiral.

Subconsciously thinking that it was some rich old man who had drunk too much, the pirates took out their weapons, intending to loot some valuables from the old man. Perhaps with this money they could turn the tables at the gambling table and win back what they had lost with some profit.

"Old man, you are unlucky. Please lend me some berries."

"If you value money over life, be careful our captain will be rude to you."

The younger brother had already drawn his knife and came to the side of the purple-haired old man. He found that the man's eyes were bloodshot, as if he had taken something, and his whole mental state was abnormal.

Facing the pirates who surrounded him, he was not afraid at all. Under his bloodshot eyes, Zefa's mouth corners slightly raised to reveal a cruel smile. There was blood in his mouth, and due to hunger, he actually bit his own mouth with his teeth.

"Are you crazy?"

The next moment, the old madman in the eyes of the pirates, although he only had one arm left, dared to take the initiative to attack. He hugged a nearby female pirate with one arm, and then a scream of the woman was heard.

The old madman used his teeth to bite open the female pirate's neck in full view of everyone, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood. The woman's warm blood gushed out, leaving Zefa's crazy old face covered with blood beads, like a demon who had just crawled out of hell.