Chapter 119
Zefa, who looked serious and deep, couldn't help but flash a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Once these pirates are captured, it will be the most brilliant achievement of the Navy in recent years, and it will surely make everyone in the Navy extremely excited.
This is a "God-given opportunity".
The great pirates Shiki the Golden Lion, Wang Zhi, Silver Axe, Roger, Rayleigh, Ares, etc.
If these people are caught by the Navy, it will definitely shock the whole world!
"The heroic moment I have longed for is coming, and I, Zefa, will not let such an opportunity slip away from my hands!" Zefa's eyes looked through the sea in front of him and saw that his heroic moment was about to come.
Zephyr, standing on the bow deck, clenched his fists tightly, and told himself firmly in his heart: "I want to be a hero!"
Garp, who was beside Zephyr, also noticed Zephyr's uncontrollable throbbing and excitement, and grinned: "Zeffer, maybe this time you can complete the most dazzling achievement of the Navy in recent years."
"All the credit is given to you, but Roger must be handed over to me later!"
Garp was eager to fight.
As a representative figure of the Navy's combat power today, Garp has captured many famous pirates, but he only failed in the hands of Roger's pirate group, and it was not once.
This time, no, he was full of confidence every time.
Now is no exception!
"I don't care about credit. What I want is to be able to catch the evil pirates and send them to Impel Prison!" Zephyr said righteously.
Knowing Zefa's character, Garp didn't say anything else. He didn't want the credit anyway. He muttered in his heart: "Whoever wants it can take it. If Zefa doesn't want it, give it to the adjutant. There will always be someone who can take it."
After the soldiers reported that all the members were ready, Zefa immediately ordered to sail to the target at full speed!
In just a moment.
The tragic situation of the island was clearly seen. The entire island was razed to the ground, and broken trees and stones were scattered on the ground.
The entire island was destroyed, and the navy soldiers on the warship were petrified on the spot. Cold sweat appeared uncontrollably on their cheeks, foreheads, backs and other places.
Just looking at the places destroyed by the battle, people's hair stood up.
Zefa immediately locked his sights on several famous pirates, his eyes lit up: "It seems that the timing of this arrest is just right, and there are not many guys left standing."
The pirates in sight were either dead or injured, and the guys who were still fighting were all covered with scars and had serious physical exhaustion.
"Roger, I'm here!"
"It's been a while since I last saw you, and my fist power has improved a lot. Today I'll show you if my iron fist is strong enough!"
Garp shouted excitedly, and his feet seemed to be equipped with a launcher. He flew out in a flash, staring at Roger and rushed over.
"Garp?!"
Seeing Garp appear, Roger dropped his jaw in shock, showing an extremely exaggerated and unbelievable expression, and his expression changed again in an instant, frowning.
"This is bad, Garp is actually looking for trouble at this time."
Roger's mind instantly tensed up again.
Shiki the Golden Lion also had a look of anger on his face, cursing: "What a haunting navy, the title of Mad Dog really suits this guy Garp."
He took a deep breath while holding a cigar, and glanced at his opponent Roger with a sharp look. Up to now, the battle with Roger was evenly matched.
He also had many wounds on his body.
"The troublesome navy seems to be coming for you, so you'll have good luck." As soon as the Golden Lion finished speaking, he turned around and saw the figure of the navy Zefa in his eyes.
Zefer said in a heavy and powerful voice: "Shiki, don't even think about leaving today, Impel Prison will be where you live for the rest of your life."
"You will repent in prison for the killings you have caused over the years!"
While walking slowly, Zefa's fists have already hardened their armed color, and the cold metallic luster is reflected on his fists.
The Golden Lion also sensed that the other party's aura was locked on him. He sneered and responded: "I would rather die in the sea than enter Impel Prison, not to mention..."
"I can go wherever I want in this sea, and no one can threaten me!"
Although he consumed a lot of physical strength in the battle with Roger and was injured in many places, he was still the unruly Golden Lion.
However, the Golden Lion couldn't help but glance at Ares from the corner of his eyes, and his mood was indescribably heavy for a while.
With the ability of the Float-Float Fruit, as long as he wanted to leave, even Vice Admiral Zephyr could not stop him from leaving, butWang Zhi, Silver Axe, Ares and other important members of the Rocks Pirates will definitely fall into the hands of the navy.
Thinking of Ares, Golden Lion's heart rose to his throat and made a decision: "We must take Ares away no matter what."
Zephyr followed Golden Lion's gaze and looked at Ares, and said with some regret: "It would be great if that guy met our navy instead of you pirates."
"Golden Lion, accept your fate, you can't escape."
When a person has concerns and ties, he has weaknesses.
And Zephyr would not give Golden Lion too much breathing space, raising his black fist as big as a sandbag, and his figure rushed towards Golden Lion like an arrow.
On the other side, Roger also encountered the "Iron Fist" Garp in his prime.
A large number of navy also rushed down from the warship and quickly surrounded all the pirates.
Rayleigh looked at Ares with a serious expression, gritted his teeth and said, "I admit defeat, stop it!"
"I don't need you to admit defeat. When we meet next time, I will find you to continue this battle that has not yet ended." Ares did not appreciate it. This was not the victory he wanted.
He wanted to defeat Rayleigh fairly. He was sabotaged by the navy this time, and he believed that there would be another chance next time.
Ares also vowed to Rayleigh: "When we meet next time, you will definitely lose!"
His voice was full of confidence. He firmly believed that when he met Rayleigh next time, his strength would have changed dramatically.
When he consumed the results he had gained from the battle in recent days, he didn't know how much his strength could be improved.
The only thing he knew was that he was much stronger at that time than he is now.
Rayleigh smiled slightly: "I am also looking forward to the next meeting. I will use my strength to tell you what the real Pluto is."
The two turned their heads and looked at the navy rushing over.
One by one, the navy soldiers came over with long swords and sharp knives. These navy soldiers were all elite soldiers, and each weapon was covered with armed color domineering.
For Rayleigh and Ares, the guys who were usually vulnerable became troublesome opponents.
Ares looked at the soldiers rushing up and punched them. He knocked several navy soldiers away with one punch, but there were several wounds on his huge fist.
This pain was not even enough to stimulate his nerves.
But the touch of the sword made him realize that his fist was cut. Ares said to himself: "If my body can reach the hardness of the supreme large knife, I am afraid that these attacks can't hurt me at all."
"I am far from enough now!"
"Hardness..."
Several consecutive battles made Ares deeply aware that his so-called "tough" physical strength was far from enough, far away.
He knew that the road to his dream was still very long.
He also knew that once he achieved this dream and made his physical body surpass the Supreme Big Knife, he would be the "invincible" god of war - Ares.












