Chapter 7 My strength depends entirely on hard work, [Big Trophy], extra points!
A group of navy bosses reacted immediately.
The so-called "Whitebeard's attack on the Navy Headquarters" was just an own incident.
But among this group of sensible people, there is one "big understanding" whose reaction is so fresh and refined.
“Whitebeard III?!”
Garp's eyes widened in shock, and his jaw almost hit the ground.
“That guy from Newgate actually has a grandson?
“Zefa! You beat Newgate's grandson to death! "
As soon as these words came out.
Warring States covered his face, the green pheasant held his forehead, and the yellow ape twisted his mouth.
Even the mature and prudent crane couldn't help but sigh.
Storm quietly glanced at Zefa next to him.
Zefa's face just now was as dark as "armed color entanglement".
Now it looks like "the overlord's color entanglement" - black with red, red with purple.
Waiting for Zefa to respond.
The Warring States Period was like a "strong man locking up men".
The marshal's arm hooked around the lieutenant general's neck, his strong biceps pressed against the latter's throat, and he manually "muffled" the sound.
"Sengoku - stop me - grandson -"
Sengoku locked Garp and left, and other navy bosses also left one after another.
The Navy Headquarters has many affairs.
If it weren't for the fact that the news of "Whitebeard appearing at the Navy Headquarters" was too shocking.
So many navy bosses will not gather at the headquarters training ground at once.
Now that things have come to light, everyone naturally goes back to his own home and eats his own food.
The only boss of the headquarters still staying on the training ground is Zefa, who is currently serving as a casualty.
“There is no distinction between good and evil! Pretend to be pirates! Spread trouble! Shake the morale of the army!”
Zefa kept a straight face and continued to fire off reprimands like a barrage of cannonballs.
“How can you pretend to be Whitebeard in front of so many Navy colleagues?!
“Ström, you are simply lawless! "
Seeing that Zefa was so angry, Peacock, who had made a small report just now, couldn't help but stick out his tongue.
"Instructor, teacher, um, actually, Storm and I It's just a joke..."
"Are you kidding?"
Zefa sneered, and his sharp eyes immediately locked on the peacock.
“The sea is not about playing games and playing house!
“You like to have fun? Then let me play with you now!
"Rest where you are for half an hour! Then let me see what progress you two have made recently!"
After saying these words, Zefa left Storm and Peacock behind and began to wander around the spacious training ground.
“The forehand is not good!”
“The backhand is weak!”
“The steps are loose!”
“The reaction is slow!”
"None of you are decent!"
Zefa kept walking around the training ground.
Every time he passed by a navy, he couldn't help but give him a few words of education, and then started to operate it for a while.
Storm and Peacock looked at Zefa who had entered the "educational state" from a distance and couldn't help but look at each other.
“Teacher Zefa, do you mean to ‘fight’ with us later?”
"Fight? You think too highly of yourself, Peacock, and you think too highly of me."
Storm shook his head. He didn't wait for Peacock to respond, and sat down cross-legged to rest.
Seeing this, Peacock rubbed her still aching lower abdomen and sat down cross-legged.
The "battle" with Zefa is no joke!
Storm immersed his mind in the [Big Trophy] and silently called out the silver trophy he had just obtained.
Ordinary star trophies can be used to make wishes or add points, you can choose one of the two.
Silver trophy, three-star trophy.
This means that Storm can use this trophy to upgrade any of his attributes or abilities to three stars.
If it is used to "make a wish".
Storm can also obtain a three-star ability or prop through this silver trophy.
The first official trophy, plus the "battle" to be had later.
Ström thought for a moment and decided to use this silver trophy to improve his abilities.
Except for the two basic attributes [Physique] and [Domineering].
Storm also has several other abilities with star ratings——
[Shaved: ★★★]
【Iron block: ★★☆】
【Paper painting: ★★☆】
【Moon step: ★★】
【Lan foot: ★★】
【Finger Gun:★☆】
[Swordsmanship: ★☆]
[Swordsmanship: ★]
Musket shooting, swordsmanship, six styles.
These are skills that Storm learned in naval school and boot camp.
In addition, there is also the newly obtained - [Clay Fruit: ☆].
Storm rubbed the [Devil Ring] on his thumb.
He has already made a decision as to which ability should be improved.
‘My strength depends entirely on hard work, and the [Big Trophy] adds points! ’
Storm smashed the silver trophy directly on the [Clay Fruit]!
Under his gaze, the stars behind [Clay Fruit] fluctuated.
【Clay Fruit: ★★★】
‘Is this the end? ’
Storm closed his eyes and thought carefully.
But he had no sense of "gushing knowledge" or "enlightenment" at all.
‘Ah this…’
Storm opened his eyes in disbelief, raised his right hand, and released his ability.
A ball of white clay spurted out from his palm.
At this moment.
With divine help, endless inspiration bursts out of Storm's mind. Under his control, the white clay changed rapidly, as if it suddenly "came alive".
The calm and majestic dragon head, the well-proportioned dragon scales, the majestic dragon wings, the flexible dragon tail...
A lifelike and enchanting blue-eyed white dragon stands proudly in Strom palm.
The previous "Whitebeard III" was just a low-quality clay doll produced in a handmade workshop.
The "Blue Eyes White Dragon" at this time is an exquisite clay figure specially designed and created by International Illusion Society.
Storm’s inspiration is so full that it’s almost overflowing!
However...
"Is this called Whitebeard?"
Zefa waved his left fist and easily smashed a giant clay doll of Whitebeard III.
"Is this called Whitebeard III?"
The mechanical arm "Crusher" swept across the area, and another clay doll of Whitebeard III was completely exploded.
"Return to Edward Teach?"
Zefa hit the ground hard with the crusher on his right arm, and the clay-covered earth cracked inch by inch.
Several clay figures of Whitebeard III surrounding his body immediately flew into the air.
Zefa waved his left fist toward the sky, and invisible armed domineering energy came out of his body, forming a powerful storm.
The clay doll flying in the sky kept spinning in the storm, as fragile as a rag doll, and was completely destroyed.
"Ström!"
Zefa's feet stomped heavily on the ground, and his whole body flew closer to Storm.
“You rely too much on your Devil Fruit abilities!”
Bang!
Zefa waved his huge and heavy mechanical arm "Crusher" and blasted the "Strum" in front of him to pieces.
The clay-covered ground rippled.
The open space not far away.
The white clay gathered together and turned into a human form, and an embarrassed Storm appeared immediately.
"Huchi...huchi..."
Storm put his hands on his knees, his chest rising and falling violently.
Right next to his feet was the peacock that had already lost strength and was unconscious.
The gap between Storm and Zefa is like a chasm.
This is not something that the three-star [Clay Fruit] can make up for.
Even if Storm uses the [Devil Ring] to maximize the "output firepower" of the [Clay Fruit].
This can’t help Zefa at all.
on the contrary.
Storm could only keep running away from Zefa's attacks.
The reason why he has been able to carry it this far is because of the ability of the [Clay Fruit] to turn himself into clay!
That's the case.
"Fighting" till now.
Storm was scarred.
Zefa was unscathed.
'I'm sorry, Teacher Zefa, I couldn't let you use your full strength...'
Storm panted for a long time, but did not wait for Zefa's next attack.
His eyes were fixed on Zefa, but the other party just stood there.
"Teacher Zefa?"
"Today's battle ends here."
Zefa looked towards the horizon, the dusk was dim, and his lesson lasted for nearly a whole day.
“Storm, you are very talented in the development of devil fruits.
“With the level you just showed, it is estimated that not many pirates in the paradise stage will be you. opponent. ”
Storm's performance just now made Zefa subconsciously think of a person.
The highest masterpiece of the Charlotte family - Charlotte Katakuri.
Storm's [Clay Fruit] is a "special superman type".
And Katakuri's [Nuo Nuo Fruit] is also a "special superman type".
Zefa hesitated for a moment, but finally did not use the example of Charlotte Katakuri to motivate Storm.
Although in his opinion, the pirate Charlotte Katakuri looks pretty good among a group of scum...
"Strum, don't let down your talent."
< br>Zefa got rid of distracting thoughts and said in a deep voice.
“But don’t forget one thing.
“On this sea, only the body is the foundation! ”
Storm straightened his back and answered loudly.
"Yes! Teacher Zefa!"
The look of relief flashed across Zefa's face.
After he finished his last lesson, he turned around and waved his hand.
"Vongola Storm, next time we meet, don't expect me to be merciful...ahem."
Storm saw Zefa's back shaking.
But the other party still walked firmly into the sunset.
Storm lowered his head and looked at the peacock at his feet.
"A sharp blade in the dark..."
The first day of obtaining [Clay Fruit].
Storm and Zefa fought for nearly a whole day, making [Clay Fruit]'s practical level equal to the three-star data.
The day after obtaining [Clay Fruit].
Storm trained on his own. He fabricated flowers, plants and trees, wolves, worms, tigers and leopards, rare birds and exotic animals, and a pirate navy.
The third day to obtain [Clay Fruit].
Storm wants to squeeze Big Thunder.
What a pity.
The headquarters transfer order was suddenly issued.
Ström could only give up exploring the origin of life.
He went to the headquarters building, got the job transfer order, and took away the customized weapons.
Next.
Storm rushed to the headquarters dock again, boarded the prison battleship, rode the triangular current, and entered the World Government's exclusive waterway.
Terminal station, windless zone.
Propel City.
(End of this chapter)