Chapter 408： Black wrist

Chapter 408 Black Wrist Sage Method

"Who is this?"

Zefa frowned slightly.

He is not old enough to lose his memory.

Except for Kai Gion, there are no other high-ranking generals on the warship who are responsible for garrison missions.

Is it because the bureaucrat sent the navy who came from a nearby naval branch base and wanted to get close to the relationship after hearing the news?

Zefa’s face showed a clear look of disgust.

"Who is this……"

Gion was a little helpless, and just wanted to introduce that guy.

"nice to meet you."

The back figure of Justice turned around, revealing a handsome face that no one knows and no one knows among the senior navy.

"Mr. Zefa."

"It turns out to be a bad guy worse than the disgusting bureaucracy!"

Although Zefa said so, the expression of disgust on his face dissipated in an instant, turning into a mixed emotion of respect, disappointment, regret, and so on.

In all fairness.

For a long time, Zefa's perception of Bai Youling, the ‘pirate’, has never been bad.

Zefa, who has the title of "Don't Kill General", can hardly use "doves" or "hawks" to define his justice category.

But one thing can be confirmed, Zefa definitely has the [justice] he is pursuing in his heart.

At least for now, this "heart of justice" is still beating gently!

Not a hawkish navy with extreme justice ideas like Sakarski.

In Zefa’s view, the reason why Bai Youling became a pirate in the first place is simply untenable!

Preventing joint actions between the world government and the navy headquarters can indeed be regarded as a reason for wanting.

But the so-called joint operation refers to the merciless slaughter of innocent pregnant women in the South China Sea!

Saving lives, what kind of sin is this?

In this matter, Zefa has never believed that what Bai Youling did was wrong.

This ‘pirate’ has been traveling back and forth in the South China Sea for several months. I don’t know how many joint operations have been prevented, but again, I don’t know how many innocent lives have been saved!

If this is also guilty, Zefa feels that the Navy does not need to talk about "justice"!

"Maybe a bit bad, but it's not like a ‘bad guy’, right?"

Adrian gave a chuckle.

Either for the sake of what he did in the past, or for the face of the initial respect and favorability of the [World·Slave Liberator] order camp, this general general did not directly fight and kill him when he came up .

This is a good thing.

"White Ghost!"

"It's a white ghost..."

A riot sounded from the nearby crowds. At this time, the remaining naval instructors on the Lonely Peak had already recognized the identity of the person who had "hijacked" Gion to come here.

As high-ranking generals, these naval instructors are naturally far more informed than the group of soldiers who are blocked in endless training, and they immediately see that this person is the one who made the most of the sky-shaking on the Chambord Islands a few days ago. The legendary pirate of the big event.

Zefa first stared at Adrian firmly, then waved to the adjutants who wanted to get together, and signaled them to back down.

"Teacher Zefa, this big pirate wants to challenge you!"

After dropping this sentence, Gion also hurriedly took a step forward and trot into the group of adjutants.

Zefa pushed the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

"Challenge? Are the pirates so big now?"

"It's just me."

Adrian’s smile remained unchanged, and the hills and breeze made the hem of the justice coat swaying behind him.

"Humph!"

Zefa let out a cold snort, strode away, and his tall and burly body instantly narrowed the distance between the two.

I saw this [black wrist] general who is known for his strong wrists and deep armed colors. Without hesitation, he raised his right hand and covered it with a domineering dark and strong armed color, rendering the wrists and above parts black. A straight fist blasted out of the construction site.

Adrian stands on the spot, his chest rises and falls, and takes a deep breath. He also raises his right fist, carrying the multi-characteristic armed domineering and also wrapping the fist peak, from bottom to top, facing the heavy fist thrown by Zefa.

Boom!

The moment when two black fists, one big and one small, touched together, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the billowing air dissipated, blowing the mountain into confusion.

The generals on the sidelines were squinted by the two fist winds that escaped. They could hardly open their eyes, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

"Bai Youling took the fist of Teacher Zefa effortlessly!"

"Teacher Zefa even used the armed color..."

"I can't even receive a half punch..."

Gion, who was in the middle of the crowd, couldn't help but slightly opened his cherry mouth, and his pupils trembled slightly and watched the scene of the confrontation not far away.

When she was on the warship, the battle between her and Adrian only took place between square inches, and there was no momentum spreading.

Although I saw that Adrian was able to resist the sharp blade of'Jinpiro' with just one finger, the shock was more spiritual. Gion has not yet fully understood what a top-level combat is. .

At the moment, Teacher Zefa collided with Adrian, but told her straightforwardly that you are far from such a level!

Gion subconsciously touched the hilt of the'Jinbira' knife. At this time, only this famous knife that had been with her for many years could give her a certain degree of psychological comfort.

I only saw this moment.

Zefa calmly folded his fists and stood still.

Step on, step on!

Adrian took a few steps backwards quickly, and each step back left a deep footprint on the ground of the mountain.

"With such strength, is it too arrogant to challenge me?"

Zefa asked unhurriedly.

"Did your old man forget that I didn't rely on my fists to eat at all?"

Adrian replied irritably.

His absolute power attribute at this time is still a bit short of Zefa, even if the [Power of the Dragon] has just burst out, it is only able to achieve a level that can barely contend with the other party.

But here comes the problem.

He is a pirate swordsman, why does he have to fight a navy admiral who eats with his wrists and fists?

all of these……

It must be Gion’s fault!

If it weren’t just for performance, I deliberately used my fingers to block the blade of'Jinpiluo’, and now I wouldn’t use my fist to catch Zefa’s straight punch!

The panel pops up the prompt of the S-level challenge task.

Adrian lifted his right palm, and his vigorous spiritual pressure instantly condensed a pale white lightsaber in his palm.

at the same time.

A majestic spiritual pressure, like a landslide, emerged from the body of Adrian, and the heavy pressure instantly pressed on the body and heart of every admiral above the mountain.

"The warm-up for the activity just now is over, Mr. Zefa."

(End of this chapter)