I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

Chapter 447: "Don't Kill General" Zefa

"Eh heh..."

"It's another blow back then, but it's useless, useless!"

Weibull's dull and sluggish voice sounded, but what made Zefa unbelievable was that the **** mouth that originally blasted out of Weibull's chest was quickly stopping the bleeding. "? Love to read"

"Life back?!"

Zefa exclaimed in disbelief, and even the whole person was a little stunned for a while. "How can you guys return his life?"

As an advanced technique of the Navy's Sixth Form, "Return of Life" will only be circulated within the world government except for the Navy.

As a pirate, how could Edward Weibull know this technique?

"Eh heh, is this technique? Isn't it what you guy taught me during the battle last time?"

Accompanied by Weibull's voice, Zefa's fist that had hit Weibull was firmly held.

A bad feeling... breeds in Zefa's heart!

With Weibull's youthful physique comparable to the "white beard" Edward Newgate, once he mastered the "return of life", the degree of difficulty will undoubtedly soar.

"Back!"

Realizing that it was impossible to solve this former defeat in a short time, Zefa quickly turned his head and shouted to the students behind.

At this time, Weibull, who firmly held Zefa's fist in one hand, suddenly rotated a few times with the long-handled broadsword in the other hand, slashing towards Zefa with terrifying force.

"Success to death,"

"Navy Type Six·Iron Block·Steel Body"

"clang!!"

The long-handled sword slashed on Zefa's body, and the huge force instantly turned into a wave of air and exploded toward the surroundings, and the entire training ship sank several meters into the sea.

It's just that Zefa still looked unscathed even after suffering this level of slash.

"so hard!"

Weibull's slightly dull voice sounded, and then the arm holding Zefa suddenly exploded with tremendous power, and he lifted Zefa, who was less than half of his body, and threw it behind him.

"boom!"

Another huge impact sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Zefa, who was inferior to Weibull in sheer brute force, was like a piece of rag, and was smashed into the deck by Weibull madly.

"Boom boom boom..."

A series of scalp-numbing crashes sounded, until the entire deck of the training ship had been ruined, and Weibull stopped breathing slightly.

"This bastard, shouldn't you die like this?"

Weibull said to himself, before looking down at his hands.

In the next instant, a domineering fist covered in pitch-black armed color slammed into his cheek, blasting Weibull's huge body for several meters.

"boom!"

In the dust and mist, under the nervous eyes of a large number of students.

Zefa, who had been smashed dozens of times in a row, stood on the deck, his waist still straight, and his broad shoulders seemed to block the high mountains in front of the students.

Sora and Ying, who were also awakened by the sudden attack, witnessed this scene, and couldn't help but admire the Chief Instructor Zefa a little bit more, and Ying said directly in admiration.

"So handsome, is this the strength of Teacher Zefa? If I was smashed back and forth dozens of times, I must have died of pain."

After hearing this, Sora couldn't help but speak helplessly. "Ying, Teacher Zefa used to be the man who was called the'Not Killing General'."

And through his studies at the Naval Academy, who has understood the ranks of the navy's internal ranks, Ying couldn't help but said in shock.

"'Don't kill the general'? Isn't the general the'highest naval power'? Teacher Zefa is capable of defeating the general without killing the opponent?"

After a pause, Ying still said unimaginably. "Before I couldn't see that Teacher Zefa had this kind of strength. I thought he was a little bit better than me."

Empty explained helplessly. "Ying, the meaning of'not killing the general' is not this, but Teacher Zefa used to be an admiral of the navy and defeated countless pirates, but didn't kill anyone, so he got this title."

"I don't understand..."

Flickering his head, he immediately cast his eyes on Zefa and Weibull, who were madly confronting again on the deck, and asked.

"But Teacher Zefa should be able to beat that big guy, right?"

Kong groaned for a while, analyzed.

"The pure brute force and physique of that big guy seems to be better than teacher Zefa, but his movements are relatively slow. And teacher Zefa seems to be proficient in defensive skills and can withstand the attacks of that big guy, so it is likely to become a competition. A protracted battle of physical strength, right?"

At this time, there were not a few students who had thoughts similar to Sora on the internship boat.

"Don't Kill General" Zefa's prestige and reputation in the navy are extremely high, and Weibull is just a lesser-known pirate.

Even if the current situation looks like Weibull can compete evenly with Zefa, the students firmly believe that Zefa can win the final victory.

Even Zefa has this firm belief!

Even though Zefa has retreated from the front line of the navy, he has not engaged in high-intensity combat for more than 20 years as the chief instructor of the navy.

Therefore, while the students on the training ship were treating some of the wounded, while observing the top strong man in the sea fighting, they did not immediately request support from Marine Headquarters of the Navy and the nearby naval base.

"boom!"

The long-handled knife in Weibull's hand slammed down at Zefa's fist again, and a huge wave of air exploded in a circular ring toward the surroundings.

at this time…

"Crack!"

Between Zefa and Weibull's monster-like collisions with each other, even if this training ship is made of steel, it can't stand the tossing.

I saw that the deformed deck at Zefa's feet broke directly, and Zefa, who had lost his footing, was blasted downward by Weibull, and even directly crashed the bottom of the ship and fell into the sea.

"Eh?"

Weibull was also taken aback by this sudden change, completely unexpected that Zefa would be blasted into the sea directly.

Immediately, Weibull's gaze slowly turned and fell on the students who were squeezing into the back of the training boat. His mouth opened with a slight smile, and the slender beard in the shape of a crescent moon suddenly appeared particularly terrifying.

The next moment, Weibull, a huge body, moved his feet, rushing towards the students like a monster, and the long-handled sword raised high seemed to be aimed at the fangs of a large group of chickens.

"Tear you to pieces, eh hehe..."

As students who have not yet graduated from the Naval Academy, the gap between them and Weibull is simply incalculable.

Even just straight into Weibull's horrible sense of oppression, many students have already appeared in a trance, and there is no time to escape.

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