On the warship, Zefa's hand holding the binoculars trembled slightly.
This disciple had really given him a huge surprise.
Even Zefa had such a reaction, let alone the rest of the people on the warship who could see the entire battle.
After watching the entire process, everyone only had one thought in their hearts. Crush, completely crush.
It wasn't unexpected that Zayen could deal with these pirates. After all, Zayen was one of the leaders of the new generation of the navy. With his monstrous talent, he could make up for his lack of actual combat experience.
However, such a clean and efficient way of dealing with the situation and a crushing battle without any suspense still shocked everyone.
Although they had already seen it once on Baroio, they were deeply shocked and in awe when they saw it again.
As expected of a genius nurtured by the navy headquarters. He had only come out for a few actual battles, but he had already reached a height that people like him would never be able to reach in their lifetime.
However, Zefa's surprise was different from that of the ordinary soldiers. As a former admiral, he was more concerned about Zen's strange move.
The mysterious vortex seemed to be able to absorb and transform attacks, and there was also a slash similar to the Half Moon Slash. All of these made Zen curious about his disciple.
He clearly didn't teach these things, and Zayen wasn't someone who knew how to use a sword. How did he suddenly become proficient in swordsmanship?
That slash just now was definitely not able to be executed without some level of swordsmanship.
Just how many things had this guy been hiding all these years? It seemed that he had to find time to have a teacher-student exchange meeting.
Thinking of this, a mysterious smile appeared on Zayen's face.
The one who reacted the most excitedly on the warship was undoubtedly Aine.
Originally, her relationship with Zain was unclear. During this period of time, she had become even more curious and a little dependent on him. Now, Zain's heroic and heroic appearance had left a deep impression in Ain's heart.
There was no girl who didn't like the strong. If there wasn't, it only meant that you weren't strong enough.
The law of the jungle applied to any field.
The small boat slowly returned. The soldiers on the warship put down the thick rope to hold the small boat. Zayen lightly jumped and returned to the deck.
"Wow, Colonel Zayen, you were so cool just now!!!”
"That's right, that's right. Colonel Zayen, when did you become so fierce?”
"What do you mean? Wasn't Colonel Zayen always so fierce?”
"Ya, yes, it's my fault, hehehe"
As soon as Zain boarded the ship, the soldiers praised him and flattered him. They almost praised Zain as a god.
Facing everyone's flattery, Zayen nodded indifferently and was unmoved.
He gave a few simple replies and waved his hand to let everyone return to their respective posts.
Zayen knew that the soldiers were enthusiastic because their futures were tied to him.
In this world, any prominent figure would definitely be followed by a large number of people. This was the so-called interest group.
As one of the three major forces of the great sea route and the core institution of the world government to maintain the stability of the sea, the navy headquarters would inevitably be involved in interest groups.
Almost every high-ranking general would have his supporters behind him. This was unavoidable.
Most of the supporters were the connections that the general had slowly accumulated from the beginning. Simply put, the soldiers on this ship were willing to follow Zen on a mission because they were most likely pinning their future on Zen. The stronger Zen was, the more glorious their future would be.
If Zeen became a general, these soldiers could boast that they were once soldiers under the general. This treatment was different from the others.
Therefore, Zayen was very clear about this from the beginning and always maintained a good distance.
As a transmigrator, it was impossible for him to bow down to others. It could be said that the identity of a transmigrator meant that Zenn was destined to be the lord from the beginning, and these soldiers were his team. He could not be too close or too distant.
Putting aside the thoughts in his mind, Zefa returned to the bow of the ship. Zefa and Ain stood at the bow of the ship without moving.
Zefa was confused, as if he was asking how many things he was hiding from him.
Ain's big eyes were shining with shyness and admiration. She wanted to raise her head to welcome Zen, but she didn't dare to look at him naked. She sometimes lowered her head and sometimes raised her head.
"Teacher, this disciple has completed the mission perfectly this time."
Seeing Ain's reaction, Zeen was amused. However, Zefa was present, so he could only put Ain aside.
"Perfect? Hmph, I think you're just an arrogant person. Based on your abilities just now, you could have eliminated this group of pirates from a distance, but you insisted on getting closer and entering their shooting range. Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened. You better be more careful next time."
Although Zefa was satisfied with Zenn's actions, he still acted like a strict teacher and lectured him without hesitation.
"Yes, yes, yes. Teacher Zefa is right."
Of course, Zeen would not argue with Zefa. Now that Zefa was old, sometimes he was like a child. It was best to go along with it.
"Also, you've been secretly practicing a lot of things these past few years, right? Tell me about it?"
Zefa narrowed his small eyes, looking like an old fox.
"Oh…"
Zenn's expression turned serious. He knew that the power of Asura that he used would definitely cause many people to speculate. After all, his previous self knew nothing about swordsmanship. How could he become a swordsman all of a sudden?
Therefore, Zayen decided to use a set of words he had thought of to answer Zefa.
" Teacher, I won't hide it from you. After graduating from the recruit camp, I originally planned to strengthen my physical skills. I planned to take over your class and become a master of physical skills."
"Sigh, I never thought that the more I practice, the more difficult it becomes. At this difficult time, I suddenly remembered what you said, teacher. I have to learn to be flexible and change my train of thought."
" With this change, I began to ponder over sword techniques. Although this was just the beginning, I don't know if it was because I was born with a talent for sword techniques, but the more I learned, the faster I improved. In the end, the problem that troubled my physical techniques also rose."
"Originally, I wanted to hide my skills, but I didn't expect the pirates from Baroona to be so fierce. I had no choice but to use my trump card. I hope teacher can understand."
Zeon's words and his teachings made Zefa very happy.
He did not doubt it. After all, this disciple's talent was famous for being monstrous.
"This body technique is indeed not easy to practice. It's rare for you to have talent in swordsmanship. Don't waste it."
"Also, since this sword technique is beneficial to you, don't hide it. You're still young. It's better for young people to show off some of their sharpness. As a disciple of Zefa, I naturally have to make a name for myself."
As he spoke, Zefa subconsciously patted the dust off Zayen's clothes and said kindly,
"However, you must always guard against arrogance and impatience. Don't be too sharp. You must know that it's easy to break. You are the disciple I think the most highly of this batch. Don't let me…"
Zefa thought of his former disciple and suddenly felt a little sad.
"Don't worry about that. I guarantee that I won't let Teacher down or worry."
Zayen quickly comforted Zefa and patted his chest.
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