I, the Pirate King of the East China Sea

Rixiong sighed in his heart.

The ability of regressing fruit can naturally also act on other objects other than living things, and it can return the object to the state of 12 years.

According to Ain's current ability development level, at most an area as large as the training ship can be temporarily restored to its original state.

The hull has been repaired by Ain, except for a few unlucky ones who were directly hit by the knife light or fell into the sea, there will be no more casualties.

"Well done."

Rikuma praised him, and then immediately said:

"Ain, help me first, bring me Bacala and Zangao on the boat, and ask them to wait for me outside my room."

"This is very important." Rixiong still did not forget to emphasize.

"Understood." At this critical moment, Ain quickly rushed into the crowd without asking.

"Looks like it will save me a lot of time."

Rikuma said to himself.

He rushed out of the cabin, originally wanting to find the two ability users, Ain and Bacara, to confirm that they were not injured or fell into the sea due to the attack just now.

So far, things seem to be going well.

Rikuma displayed a domineering look, secretly watching the fierce battle on the upper deck, and then walked into his room again, closing the hatch tightly.

He took a deep breath, and took out an iron ring for hypnosis from the inventory.

This is the most important thing.

The king engine of the KING card is the foundation of all Sig cards, and also the foundation of Sun Kuma.

This endows the sun bear with a long battery life. After more than three years of training, the sun bear is many times stronger than before.

But even the true emperor engine of the S-class hero KING has flaws.

Difficult to start.

As Seager experienced more and more, he had seen too many strong men, and encountered too many dangers... His fear threshold has been much higher than before.

Therefore, in the face of the difficulty of starting the emperor's engine, Sig's solution is to rely on external forces to force it to start, including the excitatory hormones of the monster king, and the negative wine bottles made of bears and Perona.

Rikuma's method is to slowly warm up the emperor's engine by expending a lot of physical strength.

But in the face of real combat, no one will give Rikuma a lot of time to slowly consume his physical strength and start the emperor's engine.

then……

Rikuma walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room and looked at the navy in the mirror who was wearing the cloak of justice.

The hypnosis ring in his hand began to shake, and the deep voice echoed in the room.

"Whitebeard II Edward Weibull is very strong." Rikuma whispered to himself.

"General Huang Yuan personally said that this person possesses the same powerful strength as that of Whitebeard in his youth."

"In addition, he is also the only strong man in the original work who has ever defeated the admiral besides Akainu and the movie version."

"So, he's strong, very strong."

"General Zefa is no match for him, and neither am I, obviously."

"But now, it's too late to escape, Weibull is easy to kill, he will almost kill the whole ship..."

Sun Bear exhaled lightly.

In the mirror, the blond man's eyes were slightly dazed.

"I'm dead today."

"3.2.1... BINGO!"

The first time the hypnosis took effect, the fear in his heart was like the tide overflowing the dam, submerging the coast in an instant.

The emperor's engine beat silently in the chest cavity, and the blood in the whole body began to flow back rapidly again.

call……

Ri Xiong let out a long breath and strode out of the room.

At this time, Ai En has gone and returned, and brought the hypnotists Zangao and Bacala in front of him.

……

at the same time.

On the upper deck, Zefa and Weibull have already started a fierce battle.

Weibull is huge, burly and somewhat fat, with shockingly thick and strong upper limbs, but thin and short legs. He holds a naginata similar to Whitebeard's weapon in his hand, and has a huge oppressive force.

He was only 26 years old at the time.When holding the naginata in his hand, he still has a bit of the demeanor of Whitebeard, and there is a strong sense of oppression between waving the naginata.

Every time he slashed with a knife, he had a terrifying power. He could easily tear apart a warship, and his strength was really extraordinary.

The general Zefa's arms turned black, and he fought with Weibull two by two, and directly used the arms that were hardened by the armed color to resist Weibull's strange power.

Every time the arm collides with the naginata, there will be strong winds swirling and swirling, making the training boat under the feet creak, the sea surface is also undulating, and the waves roar.

"It's a terrifying strange power... I made a mistake, he actually watched me take the training boat out to sea, and came to seek revenge..."

It wasn't the first time Zefa had met Weibull.

The opponent was once defeated by him, but after begging for mercy, Zefa let him go with kindness.

Now it seems... This attack was clearly planned by Weibull for a long time.

Chapter 994 I've become stronger!

Zefa and Weibull fought against each other on the deck. Both sides were powerful and powerful. Every time they confronted each other, they were astonishingly powerful and made the ship tremble.

But relatively speaking, Zefa is much more restrained.

The ship under his feet was not an ordinary warship, but a training ship.

The entire ship is full of Zefa's disciples, who have not yet graduated from the army and have not yet become a qualified navy disciple.

The Weibull naginata is powerful and heavy, and the blade can easily tear the deck apart. In his eyes, this training ship is a toy that can be disassembled at will.

But Zefa is different.

It's okay for the official navy who has graduated from the training camp and is in charge of it alone. In battle, it depends on one's own ability to live or die.

But for this group of trainee navy to face Weibull's fierce power... Zefa really can't sit idly by.

Click!

The light of the knife slashed obliquely, cutting off the mast in half, and smashing half of the mast and sail.

"What a nuisance . . . these navies! Noisy."

Weibull slashed to the side and forward with the knife casually, and the piercing light of the knife flashed instantly.

But at the next moment, Zefa's body flickered for a moment, but it appeared in front of the knife light, with his arms crossed in front of him, and the black armed color covered his whole body.

With a loud bang, Zefa's body was forced to retreat several meters under the huge knife light, plowing a long scar on the deck.

The armed color faded away, and Zefa was unscathed, but he looked behind with some concern.

Following the collapse of the mast just now, several recruits were crushed by the mast and crushed on their bodies.

"Still looking around? Zefa!"

In the next second, Weibull once again slashed head-on, and once again fought fiercely with Zefa.

Weibull looks a bit naive, but his combat awareness is not weak.

He obviously also noticed Zefa's distraction before, and while attacking, the naginata in his hand slashed sideways from time to time.

"Zefa, this is really difficult... Now the whole boat is the students you must protect!"

In this battle, Zefa seemed to be quite restrained. Although his armed force was strong, he frequently fended off Weibull's naginata head-on, and his domineering energy was inevitably consumed rapidly.

Dangdangdang!

The confrontation between the two sides became more and more intense, and the attack was as impenetrable as a violent storm.

From the perspective of the other trainees on the ship, the figures of the two sides flickered one after another, almost disappearing from their vision. From time to time, there were piercing swords and strong winds blowing in all directions.

"It would be best to lure Weibull to the island to fight."

Zefa made a decision in his mind, he gritted his teeth, and was about to step up to the sky.

But he had just performed the Moon Step twice, but his whole body froze, his feet almost missed the ground, he gasped for breath, and his face began to turn pale.

"You are indeed old."

When a strong player of this level fights, a slight difference can determine the outcome of a battle.

Naturally, Weibull would not let go of such a great opportunity. He swung his arms vigorously, and the naginata in his arms came fiercely through the air, slashing towards Zefa in front of him.

Zefa's face turned pale, and he tried his best to cross his hands in front of his chest. The jet-black armed color flowed, but failed to completely cover his arms.

Ding dong.

In the midst of the flashes, there was a shining gold coin, which was thrown from the side and spun around Weibull's feet, making a crisp sound.

"Ala, it seems that my luck is good, and I came at the right time."

next moment.

Weibull's expression also became strange.

When the naginata was about to fall, his feet slipped suddenly, and the trajectory of the naginata in his hand was also slightly skewed, and it landed obliquely on Zefa's shoulder.

Under this knife, Zefa's figure was split and flew out, smashed hard on the wall, and there was a shocking long and narrow wound on his shoulder, and blood spurted out.

Weibull, on the other hand, slipped and fell heavily on the ground, and just happened to be hit hard on the head by the other half of the broken mast. The deck under his feet shattered just in time, and he fell to the bottom of the deck.

Zefa leaned against the collapsed wall and gasped for breath. At the same time, he followed the sound and saw Hikuma, Baccarat and others walking onto the deck.

"It's you..." Zefa forced a smile.

Rikuma looked at the shocking long and narrow wound on Zefa's shoulder, and his heart skipped a beat.