Pirates: Captain of the Navy at the beginning, I will become stronger by fishing

cluck cluck...

Weibull clenched his fist and made a clear and crisp sound, the sound was like coming from the underground ghost.

"If you kill my mother, I will kill you! No!!! You all have to die!!!"

bang~

Weibull suddenly exploded and punched Zefa... Carl on the opposite side, the person Weibull hates the most now is Karl, killing the fucking man.

"Damn it! Six Forms Mysteries, Six King Spear!"

Carl's hands were instantly covered with armed domineering, and he clenched his fists together, facing Weibull's fist head-on, and the duel between the two of them sent out a violent shock wave!

kaka~

The small boat under his feet made the sound of being overwhelmed, but Karl was still defeated by Weibull's brute force after all, and he couldn't hold it anymore. Zefa immediately rushed to support.

"Six Types of Profound Truth Bending Fist!"

The casserole-sized fist hit Weibull's head like a shooting star. Weibull retreated repeatedly from the punch, but he didn't seem to be affected much.

I saw him shaking his head, rubbing the part hit by Zefa just now, and then rushing towards Zefa screaming.

Cal, who had regained his strength, quickly shouted at Zefa: "His upper body defense is too strong, try to attack his lower body."

Carl is not talking nonsense. Weibull's upper body is as strong as a cow, but his legs are as thin as noodles, which doesn't look very durable.

"Try it, old man!" After saying that, Zefa quickly wrestled with Weibull, constantly looking for opportunities to attack his lower body.

Carl picked up the Karasuma that fell on the ground and held it tightly with both hands, ready to attack at any time...

No, how can something about the navy be called a sneak attack?This is a backstab of justice!

As the two fought against each other, the small boat was quickly crumbling and might sink at any time, but soon, the opportunity came.

Zefa grabbed Weibull's elbow with both hands and quickly adjusted his center of gravity. His right foot suddenly tripped over Weibull's supporting foot, causing him to lose his center of gravity.

"Drink! Pour it for the old man!!!"

Zefa began to exert strength, and the muscles all over his body swelled high. Weibull, who had lost his center of gravity, was abruptly thrown over the shoulder by Zefa.

"Boom~" Weibull fell to the ground heavily.

Carl's eyes lit up, great opportunity!

Immediately, he raised Karasuma and jumped high, using all his strength to slash at Weibull's right knee, to be precise, the patellar ligament of the knee!

呲~

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Weibull wailed in pain, slapped Carl away, and rolled on the ground clutching his knees in pain.

"Teacher Zefa, break his leg!"

Zefa nodded, his right leg began to accumulate strength, he found the gap between Weibull's roll, and kicked Weibull's injured knee precisely.

"Crack~" There was a crisp bone sound.

Weibull's right leg collapsed completely, and he let out a long wail.

"While he is sick, he will die!"

Carl and Zefa had such thoughts at the same time, Zefa took the lead and immediately attacked Weibull's other leg, removing his left leg with three blows.

Now Weibull completely lost his mobility, only the upper body still maintained the lethality, but not much.

As the saying goes, one hair can move the whole body. Any part of the human body is very important to the body. Losing his legs greatly reduced Weibull's lethality.

Now, he is just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Half an hour later, Weibull had lost consciousness, but he hadn't lost it. His vitality was too strong to be human.

"Teacher Zefa, what should we do? Kill him?"

Zefa nodded panting. He was exhausted from the battle with Weibull. After all, he was old. Even with the assistance of Karl and Ain, his physical strength could not support him to fight for several days and nights, unless Overdraw life.

"You kid still come to ask the old man? Don't you want to kill him a long time ago?"

Karl scratched his head with a smile, and walked towards the unconscious Weible with his Karasuma.

"This guy is a bit strange, Mr. Zefa, look at the scars on his body!"

Zefa looked in the direction of Carl's finger, and there were three shocking scars on Weibull's body, as if he had experienced major injuries in which his entire left hand and head had been cut or severed.

"The old man has noticed it a long time ago. At first, I just thought that his resilience is super strong, and he can recover even after being attacked like this."

"But it's impossible to think about it carefully. If he really has such a strong resilience, how can he leave scars?"

Carl nodded silently. He now seriously suspects that Weibull is a stitch monster created by the Naval Science Corps, but it is only a suspicion and there is no conclusive evidence.

"Forget it, Mr. Zefa, these are not things we should worry about, let me give him a ride!"

"Come on! The old man will not get involved."

Zefa walked aside, breathing evenly, and then there was the sound of a knife piercing into the flesh, Zefa slowly closed his eyes, shook his head and sighed.

......

After a lot of effort, Karl finally sent Weibull away from the beautiful world, but there was a crack in the blade of the famous sword Karasuma he just got.

Carl guessed that it should have been left behind when he blocked Weibull's knife. This knife is useless, but it doesn't matter, there is still a black knife in the Devil's Triangle!

"Teacher Zefa, I have fired the signal flare, and Binz and the others should be back soon."

Zefa nodded, turned around and walked towards the cabin of the training ship, and when he was about to walk in, he turned around and said, "Karl, remember to call the Navy Headquarters for support, our ship may not be able to return to the Navy Headquarters."

"Hmm, don't worry."

After another half an hour, several lifeboats slowly approached the training ship. The recruits rushed to the deck and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Karl standing by the guardrail smoking a cigar.

"Carl, how is Mr. Zefa? Are you all right?"

Carl looked back and smiled: "Don't worry! Teacher Zefa is fine, but he is a little tired. Don't disturb him and let him have a good rest."

"Then, Karl, the battle just now..."

Only then did the recruits notice that the training ship was already devastated, with holes and knife marks everywhere, and the whole ship was creaking.

"The pirate who offered a bounty of 3 million Bailey...has he been killed by Mr. Zefa?"

"Well, the corpse is on the boat over there. If you want to see it, search that boat by the way! There should be some gold and silver treasures on it, remember to bring it back and confiscate it."

"Of course!!!"

Soon, most of the recruits ran to the small, rickety boat.

Looking at Weibull's giant-like body, the recruits gasped.

"It turns out that Teacher Zefa and Karl are facing this kind of opponent? It's too scary!"

"Look, he actually has the same beard as Whitebeard. Are they really father and son?"

The recruits excitedly surrounded Weibull and pointed, until the ship was about to give up, and then went to empty the treasure that Miss Bajin had instigated Weibull to plunder, and returned to the training ship.