Chapter 139: Zephyr and Weibull
At the mouth of the New World, on the sea near the Kingdom of Prodence, the sky was covered with dark clouds and heavy rain was pouring down. The Grand Line's unpredictable weather patterns had created this tempest, setting an ominous backdrop for the violence unfolding below.
And in the midst of the heavy rain, a brutal fight was going on that would echo through marine history.
This was a warship, its hull now stained with blood. At this time, the deck was covered with crimson pools and corpses were scattered everywhere, their bodies creating a horrific scene against the rain-soaked planks.
"Stop!! Stop it!!"
Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with purple hair, and a rather elegant temperament now shattered by anguish, the man's eyes were about to burst, and there was almost blood and tears flowing from them as he witnessed the massacre of his students.
Forward on the deck, a small old woman was carrying out a systematic slaughter.
Although she was short and thin, she was as agile as a monkey, waving the sharp cane in her hand and constantly piercing the bodies of the soldiers wearing navy sailor uniforms in front of her. Each strike was calculated for maximum pain and suffering.
There was no single enemy among the navy recruits who could stand against her ruthless efficiency.
"Hahahaha, did you hear it? Zephyr, the screams of your most beloved disciples!!"
The old woman laughed while killing, her cackle echoing across the deck. "Isn't it very pleasant?"
"Get out of here! Edward Weibull!!"
The purple-haired man, former admiral of the Navy Headquarters and current chief instructor of the Navy, Zephyr, known as Black Arm, roared angrily with a fury that shook the warship.
His arms were dark and entangled with Armament Haki, and he rushed towards the man blocking him with desperate determination.
The guy standing in front of him had a silly look on his face. His upper body was extremely majestic, but his lower body was quite slender and looked very disproportionate.
The most eye-catching thing was of course his crescent-shaped white beard.
His name was Edward Weibull. He calls himself Whitebeard II.
"No! Mom told me to stop you!"
The man with a naive look waved the naginata in his hand and blocked Zephyr with surprising skill.
Boom boom boom!
The black iron fist and the black naginata kept colliding, and the fluctuations caused the entire warship to tremble, and even caused big waves on the sea.
However, Zephyr, the black-armed man who supported the advancement of the navy in the previous era, could not break through the obstruction of this man with a naive look.
Although he looks like a fool, Weibull was actually terrifyingly powerful.
His strength and haki were extremely amazing, and there was nothing Zephyr could do against this guy in a short period of time.
"Hahaha, well done Weibull, my good boy!"
The old woman, Weibull's mother, the woman known as Miss Bakkin laughed and continued her killing.
She grabbed a naval soldier's head, and slowly raised her weapon toward his chest. "Listen, Zephyr, this sweet scream! How do you feel? How do you feel?"
"Teacher Zephyr, save me!!"
The captured navy soldier suddenly screamed in terror.
They were not warriors who had experienced hundreds of battles and could deal with any hardships calmly. They were just a group of navy recruits who were still in the training stage.
"Bastard!!"
The disciple's screams made Zephyr furious. He punched Weibull's naginata away, and then his body was ejected like a cheetah pouncing on prey.
But at this moment, Bakkin directly threw the naval soldier in her hand towards Zephyr.
Zephyr subconsciously stretched out his right hand, trying to catch his disciple and save him from harm.
"Hahahaha, Zephyr, you idiot, your eyes are covered with anger!"
Bakkin laughed with cruel delight.
At the same time, the tall figure had ejected to Zephyr's side. It was Weibull. His speed was not inferior to Zephyr's at all. The naginata he swung down was as fast as thunder.
"AAAH!!"
Along with the scream, Zephyr's body flew out like a cannonball, directly breaking the mast and flying towards the cabin.
In the air, a sliced right arm was flying.
"Hahahaha, it worked!!"
Miss Bakkin danced with great excitement. "My silly son, we are going to be famous in the sea!"
"Hahaha, my mother is happy and so am I!"
Weibull, who had just shown a terrifying combat prowess that was no less than that of a former navy admiral, said with a smile.
"Teacher Zephyr!!"
Seeing their teacher being severely injured, the remaining sailors on the deck all screamed in surprise.
"No matter how much you scream, it's useless, hahaha, you all have to die here!"
The old woman pointed her cane proudly. "Then my silly son will become famous in the sea and become the fourth pirate emperor!!"
The world of pirates was very simple, and the strong were respected.
As long as the strength is strong, there would be countless pirates who dare to be your subordinate.
"Weibull, kill them!"
Miss Bakkin pointed her hand and said coldly.
"Okay mom!"
Whitebeard II was still smiling and holding up his naginata, ready to massacre all the marines.
But at this moment, a figure ejected from the cabin.
"What do you want to do to my disciples!!"
Although he lost his right arm, Zephyr's fighting spirit was still high.
Without his right hand, he still had his left hand and his legs!
He could still continue to fight and protect his most beloved disciples!
wheng!!
The two monsters started fighting again.
Although he lost his right hand, Zephyr's fighting style began to become more radical, almost exchanging injuries for injuries and launching attacks regardless of life and death.
He had even begun to give up the confrontation with Weibull, and instead kept trying to attack Miss Bakkin.
"Wow, this bastard!!"
The old woman who was so proud just now was dodging behind her son.
It was okay to let her slaughter the new recruits, but if she wanted to fight Zephyr, she would simply die.
Zephyr, who looked like a madman, made her feel timid.
But she was unwilling to let it end like this.
Let me kill all your disciples first!
"Weibull!! We must hold him back!!"
She gave her son an order, and then she prepared to start another massacre against Zephyr's students.
"Okay mom!!"
Weibull shouted back.
Zephyr gritted his teeth. "Run! Everyone, run!"
Dragging his heavily injured body to barely suppress this monster was already his limit.
If this continued, he could only watch helplessly as all his disciples died in front of him one by one.
Then, that's when.
On the sea not far from the warship, the sea suddenly became rough.
"What?"
Miss Bakkin frowned, her Observation Haki detecting something approaching.
boom!
The next moment, a huge head appeared on the sea.
"Sea beast?"
The old woman was a little surprised.
But what surprised her even more were the two figures above the sea beast.
"Yo,"
Brett stood on the head of the sea lion and looked at the shabby warship in front of him. "It's very lively."
Such a coincidence to arrive just as Weibull was attacking Zephyr.
"The deep-sea disaster of Fish-Man Island?"
Miss Bakkin was not very strong. She relied on her monster-like son to run rampant on the sea, but her brain was very useful.
She immediately recognized Brett's identity.
"This guy--"
Seeing the arrival of Brett and the other, Zephyr was also stunned.
That's right, this guy went to Prodence yesterday to stop the war!
It was funny to say that the government had transferred himself here, but had no intention of sending him out.
Instead, it was this naval enemy who stopped the war.
However, Brett's arrival cast a shadow over Zephyr's heart.
There was a deep hatred between this guy and their navy.
Brett had a smile on his face.
Mr. Zephyr had a very clear view of the positions between the two parties.
Then he smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Zephyr, the Five Elders asked us to come here to help."
Zephyr's mood suddenly became complicated.
To put it mildly, accepting this guy's help would undoubtedly be a disgrace to the Navy.
But speaking of anger, if this guy hadn't appeared, all the disciples might have died here.
"Help?"
Miss Bakkin's eyes instantly became fierce. "Anyone who wants to stop my stupid son from becoming famous will die!!"
"Weibull!!"
"I know, Mom!"
Weibull looked at the two with a fierce expression.
Brett twitched his lips.
Is it an opportunity?
An chance to experiment with the Fist of the King?
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