Chapter 210 Aoun vs Zefa
"It should be said that he is worthy of being a crew member of the King's Shichibukai. He is quite capable."

Zefa slowly walked away from a distance. Wherever he passed, the sailors along the way spontaneously divided into two columns and saluted the honorary former general.

Noticing the respectful attitude of the sailors when facing Zefa, Urki immediately realized that the old man in front of him was the culprit of this incident.

Although his name is "Weird Monk", Urgen does not have much "compassion" or "respecting the elderly and loving the young" qualities.

"Since the old guy can be the commander of that long-handed monster, his strength must be no less than that guy's."

With this thought in mind, Urki smiled strangely and punched Zefa:
"Since you dare to attack us even though you know that we are the pirates of the Shichibukai, then you must be prepared to bear the wrath!"

Saying this, a heavy fist covered with armed domineering force hit Zefa's face hard.

Bang!
After a heavy muffled sound, Ulki's expression suddenly changed.

His first thought was how fast this old thing was. He didn't even see clearly how the mechanical arm was swung just now.

Immediately afterwards, he realized that something was wrong. After his fist collided with the mechanical arm, he felt that all his body strength was fading away like a tide. It was extremely difficult to even retract his fist, let alone maintain his current body shape.

"This is... a sea tower stone!?" Ulki exclaimed in disbelief.

"Not bad." Zefa admitted this generously, then turned to look at Xiu Zuo and said:
"To be knocked down by such a weak fist, it seems that Xiu Zuo has neglected to exercise over the years."

After shaking his head and sighing like this, the three-petal hook of the "crusher" on his right arm opened and clamped Urki's fist tightly.

Seeing the surprised and horrified expression on Urki's face, Zefa showed a cruel smile, and then used his right arm to lift Urki, who weighed more than 300 kilograms, and then slammed him down.

With just such a fall, the entire beach where he landed trembled, and a shocking huge dent was made in the beach under Urki.

"Urki!" Rhea exclaimed, somewhat surprised by the terrifying power of the purple-haired old man in front of him.

Being able to lift Urqui easily, this power is probably comparable to that of the naval hero named Garp in the navy.

Just when everyone in the Orn Pirates was shocked by Zefa's terrifying power, Zefa had already raised his finger towards Orn:
"Come on, Your Majesty Qiwuhai, let me see how much you weigh..."

Having said this, Zefa's eyes swept across Yamato and others one by one, and finally returned to Aoun and continued:

"If you defeat me today, I will let you leave Thunder God Island intact. But if you lose, don't blame me for being rude."

From the moment he decided to enter the new world and crusade against pirates, Zefa had already put aside the "no killing" creed he had adhered to in the past. Now, he is only one step away from the "Z" who tried to destroy the new world in the theatrical version. Just need the last little push.

"As expected, you came here for me."

Through Zefa's words, Aoun thought of many things in an instant, and the last worry in his heart was completely put aside.

He had no grievances with Zefa, and there was no reason why Zefa would hold on to him for no reason. Now it seems that there is a high probability that Warring States was the one behind the scenes.

Since it means the Warring States period, it means that the matter can be discussed, and the two sides are not fighting to the death as Zefa said.

This is naturally a good thing for Aoun. As long as he talks, he can find an opportunity to open a crack in Zefa's heart, naturally guide Zefa's inner pain, and launch a wave of rebellion!
There is only one prerequisite for completing all of this, and that is to defeat Zefa!
"If that's the case, then come on."

While speaking, Aoun removed the droplets and Mjolnir from his back, moved his body a little, and then gently hooked his hand at Zefa.

"What? Don't you plan to use your weapon?" Zefa asked curiously.

"Unlike my subordinate, I am more particular about respecting the elderly and caring for the young." Aoun replied with a relaxed expression.

"Respect the old and cherish the young?" Zefa's mouth curved with disdain, and then his voice instantly became extremely cold:
"Do not make jokes!"

If the pirate knew what it meant to respect the elderly and care for the young, his wife and son would not have died, and his lovely students would not have died because of this!
Thinking of those innocent dead, Zefa's eyes became even more murderous. He came to Ornn in a flash and swung the crusher in his hand like an uppercut.

In this punch, Zefa used at least [-]% of his strength. The strong wind alone caused the sailors watching the battle to take several steps back.

But even so, Aoun did not choose to dodge, but waved his fist head-on and chose to collide with it.

madness!

Zefa shook his head secretly in his heart, he was extremely disappointed with this young man who was praised highly by the Warring States Period.

He is obviously a user with the same Devil Fruit ability as his subordinate, but after seeing the power of the crusher, he refused to dodge it out of dignity.

What a stupid decision?
This battle will probably come to an end soon!
Bang!
The muffled sound of fists clashing brought Zefa back to reality.

He frowned unconsciously, feeling that something was not quite right.

Subconsciously looking up, he realized that the young man opposite him was not beaten away as he expected, or had a painful look on his face due to the interference from Hailoushi.

On the contrary, this young man named Aoun was looking at him with a relaxed face at the moment.

It was as if...he didn't seem to be affected by Hailou Stone at all!

Zefa, who did not believe in evil, took half a step back to distance himself from Aoun and then punched again. This time the fist was not as heavy as before, but it was fast and urgent. The air flow it brought almost formed a substantial force around the two of them. whirlwind.

But even so, the boy named Aoun in front of him still steadily received all his attacks, and even... even left a shallow fist mark on his "crusher".

Looking at the fist marks on the crusher, Zefa's pupils could not help but shrink as he once again took the initiative to distance himself from Orn. ​​He finally couldn't hold back and asked what he was thinking:
"Why do you seem to be completely unaffected by the crusher?"

Aoun didn't hide anything. He took out his and Yamato's couple's low-purity seastone handcuffs from his waist and shook them at Zefa:
"The purity of the sea floor stone in your big arm is not even comparable to the handcuffs in my hand, so naturally it can't affect me."

Zefa looked at the handcuffs with the iron chains cut off and the edges slightly frayed, and finally felt a turmoil in his heart.

Has this young man actually been using low-purity sea floor stone handcuffs to train himself?

No wonder he can achieve such achievements at such a young age!No wonder the Sengoku would sigh, "It's a pity that Ornn is not a navy."

If a young man with such outstanding talent and willingness to practice hard is willing to join the navy, he will definitely be a future general!

Because of training with low-purity sea floor stone handcuffs, Zefa has greatly changed his view of Ornn, but he does not intend to stop there.

He wanted to take another look and see how powerful this kid can be!
So next, he punched faster and harder, and the force became heavier. The punch wind brought by the "crusher" had already formed a strong storm. Many sailors were unable to escape and were even swept into the sky by this strong wind.But even so, Ornn still performed with ease. Every time Zefa improved by one point, Ornn became correspondingly stronger by one point, just enough to be able to steadily receive all Zefa's attacks.

"Take this thing off. You can't keep up with me with this thing."

After the two sides fought for about twenty or thirty rounds, Aoun suddenly spoke like this.

Binz in the distance subconsciously thought that Aoun was bragging, but beyond his expectation, his teacher Zefa actually nodded obediently, and then really removed the "crusher", leaving only the normal arm. Strange black prosthetic leg.

"It is indeed much more comfortable." Zefa sighed with a smile, and then his fists began to be covered with dark armed domineering force:
"Then I will be serious next time."

"Since you want to be serious, let's get it right in one step." Aoun looked at Zefa with a smile, and then purple-black thunder wrapped around his fists:

"You should be able to do this."

"This..." Seeing the armament wrapped around Ornn's fist, Zefa's heart stirred up a storm:

"Who taught you this!"

How old is Ornn this year?The information from this department says that he has not yet passed his 25th birthday, that is, he is 24 years old!

You know, Zefa didn't officially master armed sex entanglement until he was 38 years old and was promoted to admiral for his merit!The young man in front of him had traveled 14 years less detours than him. How could this not shock him?

"You were taught by Lieutenant General Garp. Judging from your age, you should be about the same age as old Garp." Aoun threw out a conversation, hoping that Zefa would reveal his identity.

As expected, Zefa replied without much hesitation:

"Yes, I have been comrades-in-arms with him and Sengoku Xiaohe for more than 30 years."

Having said this, Zefa straightened his already stooped back and said solemnly:

"My name is Black Wrist Zefa!"

"Zefa?!" Robin exclaimed appropriately.

"Is this old man famous?" Rhea also acted as a compliment.

"Yeah" Robin nodded solemnly:

"Mr. Zefa was a naval admiral at the same time as the current naval marshal Buddha Sengoku!"

Aoun also looked at Zefa at this time, his eyes filled with admiration:
"It turns out to be the famous 'don't kill' general!"

No one doesn't like to be praised, and no one is willing to be forgotten.

Even though he is as low-key as Zefa, when he heard that a talented young man like Aoun still remembered his name, the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably:
"It was a false name many years ago. I didn't expect that a young man like you would know about it."

However, after being happy, Zefa quickly calmed down, and then wrapped his fists with armed domineering energy as Aoun wished:
"Go on, don't think that because you have heard of my name, I will hold back on you."

"It's what I asked for." After Aoun responded, he took the initiative and rushed towards Zefa.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Once the two sides used their weapons to entangle, the intensity of the battle would increase several times.

The entire shore of Thunder God Island showed signs of falling apart. The thunderstorms in the sky seemed to be affected by the aftermath of the fight between the two sides. The thunder became more and more violent, illuminating the originally sleepy world as if it were daytime.

At this point, both sides have used their full strength, and Aoun finally feels some pressure.

After all, he is a former general who has been galloping on the sea for more than ten years. Although he is now old and frail, and his combat power has declined drastically, his physical skills are getting better and better with age, and he has already mastered them.

He almost made a fool of himself with the basic Sixth Marine Style. The completely different combinations and various unexpected attack methods opened Ornn's eyes. He even attacked Ornn several times. It caused a heavy blow that no one could defend against.

However, Aoun is an awakened animal devil fruit after all, and his physical strength and ability to withstand hits are first-rate. Therefore, even though he was hit by Zefa several times in succession, he still looked like he was fine.

On the contrary, after Zefa was hit several times by Ornn, his physical strength dropped significantly and his breathing became increasingly rapid.

clang~
After the two sides collided with each other with full force of weapons, Aoun took half a step back slightly, but Zefa took a full three steps back, and the weapons wrapped around his fists suddenly disintegrated.

"Drink~"

After the arms were wrapped around him, Zefa half-knelt on the ground, pressing his chest with pain on his face, as if there was a broken bellows ringing in his chest.

"teacher!"

Binzi, who was in the distance, rushed forward in a hurry when he saw this. After groping for Zefa for a while, he took out a bottle of asthma spray and sprayed it on Zefa one after another.

After a while, Zefa's breathing gradually stabilized, but his figure became visibly rickety.

Looking at Aoun who was still looking at him, he smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly:
"I lost."

"Teacher, it's obviously because of your asthma... If you didn't have the disease, it's not necessarily clear who will win and who will lose!"

Binzi subconsciously defended his teacher, but he only received a stern look from Zefa, who was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and did not dare to continue speaking.

Aoun didn't worry too much about winning or losing. He was currently positioning Zefa's strength in his mind.

Judging from the previous battles, Zefa obviously does not have the strength of a general now. Even if he uses armed color entanglement, he can only be at the level of an emperor's deputy.

However, because of his extremely rich combat experience, he would probably be able to suppress the deputy emperor in a short period of time if he really wanted to fight.

But as time goes by and his physical strength gradually declines, Zefa's strength will also plummet. In the last few battles, Aoun even felt that even Hancock would be able to touch Zefa.

"As long as the asthma problem is solved, you will be a guaranteed deputy..."

Thinking of this, Aoun's eyes unconsciously shifted towards Luo.

This can also be regarded as one of the bargaining chips...

(End of this chapter)

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