Chapter 810

Boom...

A series of earth-shaking dull sounds came from the far side of the island.

Zefar, who was flipping through a map in the bedroom, trembled, raised his eyebrows, and looked out the window towards the coast.

Looking at the golden sword light rising in the night sky in that direction, he was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"Gion's temper is really bad. Darren is leaving tomorrow, and he won't let him go tonight..."

As Gion's teacher, Zefa has watched the former grow up and knows her personality very well.

Once she gets angry, it's not something that ordinary people can stand.

"Darren is wronged..."

Zefar sighed, simply closed the window, and quietly studied the map.

After more than half an hour, Zefa slowly stretched his waist, stood up from his chair, and thought about going out to get some fresh air.

He had not been active on the sea for a long time and had retreated to the second line for several years. Now it was so difficult to build an army almost from scratch.

This world map was just the beginning.

Navigation, recruitment, training of new recruits, world politics... Although Zefa was already very familiar with these knowledge as the chief instructor of the military academy, he still carefully re-examined them all.

As the commander of a new army, he was not only responsible for his own life, but also for the subordinates who chose to follow him, so he had to be careful enough in everything.

Letting his thoughts flash in his mind, Zefa walked out of the mansion courtyard slowly. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw Gion's figure walking out of the jungle.

The latter's hair was messy and his steps were a little weak.

"Gion?"

Gion was stunned, as if he had not expected to meet Zefa here, and said in a panic:

"Ze, Zefa teacher."

Zefa looked at Gion's somewhat powerless appearance, frowned, and asked with concern:

"Are you injured?"

Under the dim light and shadow, Gion's pretty face was flushed.

"Yes, a little, I accidentally twisted my foot."

She stammered.

The night was dim, and Zefa did not see the blush on Gion's face. He just glared with his eyes and said with some dissatisfaction:

"Darren, this stinky boy, should be careful even in training! How could he be so heavy-handed to you!?"

Hearing the word "training", Gion seemed to remember some scenes, and his ears were red as if they were about to bleed.

"Don't worry, I will teach him a lesson later!"

Seeing that Gion did not respond, Zefa thought she was aggrieved, and patted his chest and said in a deep voice.

"No, it's okay, Mr. Zefa."

Gion pursed his lips, not daring to look Zefa in the eye.

"I'll go back and rest first."

She staggered past Zefa and walked towards the depths of the courtyard.

Looking at Gion's back, Zefa's frosted eyes flashed with helplessness, and he sighed:

"It's true that he is too strong..."

Even if you want to catch up with that brat, you can't do it so hard.

After all, not everyone is a monster like Darren.

Zeff shook his head, turned around and wanted to continue walking, but saw another figure walking out of the jungle.

"Darren?"

He looked at Darren, who was holding the tree trunk and his steps were unsteady, with a confused look on his face, and asked with doubts in his eyes:

"Are you injured too?"

Darren: ? ? ?

——

Two days later.

New World, Wano Country.

Ghost Island, Research Institute.

"Don't lose weight, don't lose weight, this is my funk style!"

"As long as Darren the bastard is not here, my life is heaven!"

Quinn, a fat man wearing black and white overalls, hummed a brisk rap and fiddled with dozens of test tubes on the test bench with a smile on his face.

"Brother Kaido went on patrol, and he didn't get beaten up today!"

As he kept fiddling with the reagents, countless bubbles began to emerge in the test tubes.

When he sang to the point of pride, his butt swayed with the rhythm and danced a little.

Behind him, a pirate wearing a gas mask and protective clothing boasted with a smile:

"Boss Quinn seems to be in a good mood!"

"Of course, the Ice Ghost Virus is about to make a new breakthrough!"

"Compared to the past, both the infectiousness and destructive power have increased by at least 30%!"

"Boss Quinn is the most powerful scientist in the world!"

"..."

They were praising each other, making Quinn feel elated.

"Of course! Don't you see who I am?"

Quinn smiled and raised the blue liquid test tube in his hand, puffed out his big belly, and cigar smoke came out of his nostrils.

"This thing, let alone humans, even a dragon would be poisoned to death on the spot!"

"II feel like... even Kaido can't stand this enhanced version of the Ice Ghost virus!"

"Hahaha!"

Quinn laughed triumphantly, but soon found that he was the only one laughing.

"Why aren't you laughing?"

He stared at his subordinates in anger, but saw that they were staring straight at their backs, the blood on their faces quickly faded, and their whole bodies couldn't stop shaking.

"Oh? This virus is enhanced? How about letting me try?"

A deep voice with a faint smile suddenly sounded.

Quinn's pupils shrank instantly, as if struck by lightning.

In his mind, countless horrible nightmare-like images surged out again at this moment, making the fat on his face shake like sieve bran.

"No, this is not true..."

Under the stunned expressions of his subordinates,

Snap!

He suddenly slapped himself hard.

Pain!

Quinn woke up from a dream.

It's not a dream!

"You, why are you here! ? "

He made a sharp cry and turned around suddenly.

But he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the test tube filled with boiling blue liquid in his hand had been taken away.

Then Quinn's eyes widened.

He saw the black-haired young man who often appeared in his nightmares... He unscrewed the test tube with burning eyes, and then tilted his head back and poured it into his mouth!

Again!?

Darren swallowed the whole bottle of virus in one gulp, then burped, frowned, and muttered as if talking to himself:

"This strength doesn't seem to be enough, it's not even as strong as Magellan's venom..."

He smacked his lips, and two streams of purple-blue poison gas spurted out of his nostrils, then grinned at the confused fat man in overalls:

"Is there anything more powerful?"

The other pirates looked at Darren's "devil" smile, shivered all over, and kept backing away.

"No, no more! "

They said in unison, shaking their heads like rattles.

Quinn, who also took a step back, blushed and said:

"Why did you come here, you bastard!"

But as soon as he said it, he felt something was wrong, because his subordinates were all staring at him.

So,