Chapter 408 Black Wrist Method
"Who is this?"
Zefa frowned slightly.
He is not yet old enough for memory loss.
Except for Gion, there are no other senior generals on the warship responsible for stationing and guarding.
Could it be that after hearing the news, they came from the nearby navy branch base and wanted to get closer to the navy?
A look of obvious disgust appeared on Zefa's face.
"This is..."
Gion looked a little helpless and just wanted to introduce the guy.
"This is the first time we meet, please give me some advice."
Zhengyi's back turned around, revealing a handsome face that was known to everyone among the top brass of the navy.
"Mr. Zefa."
"It turns out he is a bad guy even worse than the disgusting bureaucracy!"
Although Zefa said this, the disgusted expression on his face instantly dissipated and turned into a complex emotion of respect, disappointment, regret, etc. mixed together.
To be fair.
Zefa has always had a good impression of the 'pirate' White Ghost.
Zefa, who has the title of "general who will not kill", it is difficult to define his scope of justice as "dove" or "hawk".
But one thing is certain, Zefa definitely has the [justice] he pursues in his heart.
At least now, this "heart of justice" is still beating gently!
Unlike Sakaski, a hawkish navy with extreme justice ideas.
In Zefa's view, the reason why White Ghost became a pirate in the first place is simply untenable!
Preventing the joint operation between the World Government and the Navy Headquarters can indeed be regarded as the reason for being wanted.
But that so-called joint operation refers to the ruthless slaughter of innocent pregnant women in the South China Sea!
Saving lives, what kind of crime is this?
In this matter, Zefa never thought that there was anything wrong with what White Ghost did.
This 'pirate' has been running back and forth in the South China Sea for several months. He has prevented many joint operations, but he has also saved the lives of many innocent people!
If doing so is also a crime, Zefa feels that there is no need for the Navy to talk about "justice"!
"Maybe it's a little bad, but it's not like a 'bad guy', right?"
Adrian chuckled.
Either because of what he has done in the past, or because of the initial respect and favorability of the order camp of [World Slave Liberator], this general of the headquarters did not directly attack and kill him as soon as he came up. .
This is a good thing.
"White ghost!"
"It's the White Ghost..."
A commotion sounded from the nearby crowd. At this time, the other naval instructors on the lonely peak also recognized the identity of the person who "kidnapped" Gion and came here.
As senior generals, these naval instructors were naturally far more informed than the group of soldiers who were locked away in endless training. They immediately recognized that this person was the one who made earth-shattering things on the Chambord Islands a few days ago. A legendary pirate who does big things.
Zefa first stared at Adrian steadily, and then waved to the lieutenants who were trying to get close to him, signaling them to step aside.
"Teacher Zefa, this big pirate wants to challenge you!"
After saying these words, Gion also quickly took steps and trotted into the group of lieutenants.
Zefa pushed up the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.
"Challenge? Are today's pirates so courageous?"
"It's just me."
Adrian's smile remained unchanged, and the gentle wind on the mountain made the hem of the justice coat sway behind him.
"Hmph!"
Zefa snorted coldly, strode forward, and his tall and burly body instantly shortened the distance between the two.
I saw this [Black Wrist] general known for his strong wrist strength and deep armed color. He raised his right hand high without hesitation, and the dark and rich armed color domineering wrapped around it, rendering the wrist and above in black. Da Qiao Bu made a direct punch.
Adrian stood on the spot, his chest rising and falling, taking a deep breath, and raised his right fist as well. The armed domineering energy carrying multiple characteristics also wrapped around the top of the fist, from bottom to top, facing Zefa's heavy punch.
boom!
The moment two black fists, one large and one small, touched together, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the billowing air waves dispersed, causing the mountain peaks to become chaotic.
The onlookers' generals narrowed their eyes due to the escaping wind from the two fists, and could hardly open their eyes. Their hearts were extremely shocked.
"White Ghost took Teacher Zefa's fist effortlessly!"
"Teacher Zefa even used the weapon colors..."
"I can't even take half a punch..."
Gion, who was among the crowd, couldn't help but slightly open his cherry mouth, his pupils trembling slightly as he looked at the confrontation scene not far away.
When they were on the warship just now, the battle between her and Adrian only happened within a few inches, and there was no momentum at all.
Although he saw Adrian withstand the sharp blade of 'Kimpira' with just one finger, the shock was more of a mental aspect. Gion has not yet fully understood what a top-level battle is. .
But the current collision between Teacher Zefa and Adrian told her directly that you are still far from such a level!
Gion subconsciously touched the handle of the 'Kinpira'. At this time, only this famous sword that had been with her for many years could give her some psychological comfort.
I only saw this moment.
Zefa calmly put away his fists and stood there.
Tread, step!
Adrian took a few steps back quickly, each step leaving a deep footprint on the ground of the mountain.
"With such strength, are you too arrogant to challenge me?"
Zefa asked calmly.
"Have you forgotten that I don't rely on my fists for food?"
Adrian responded angrily.
His absolute power attribute at this time was still a bit lower than Zefa's. Even if he had just burst out [Dragon Power], he could only barely compete with the opponent.
But here comes the problem.
Why did he, a pirate swordsman, have to fight head-on with a naval admiral who relied on his strength and fists?
All this...
It must be all Gion's fault!
If I hadn't deliberately used my fingers to block the blade of 'Kimpila' just for show, I wouldn't have used my fist to receive Zefa's straight punch now!
A prompt for the S-level challenge mission pops up on the panel.
Adrian raised his right palm, and the strong spiritual pressure instantly condensed into a pale white lightsaber in his palm.
at the same time.
A majestic spiritual pressure, like a mountain collapsing from the sea, emerged from Adrian's body, and heavy pressure instantly pressed on the bodies and hearts of every naval officer on the mountain.
"The warm-up for the activity just now is over, Mr. Zefa." (End of Chapter)