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44 Zefa: Thousand-Hands, Maryford is not your place to be impudent.

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In the sea of fire.

Steel Skeleton Kong looked around with a gloomy expression.

Looking at the thousands of arms surrounding him like an inescapable net, he felt dejected, horrified, and uneasy for the first time.

Since when did the admiral of Maryford, who had tens of thousands of troops, a huge fleet, and numerous cannons, get beaten up so badly?

It was as if he was in a desperate situation where he was surrounded by enemies and ambushed from all sides.

Especially since the one who started all of this was actually just one person.

White Feather!

A 16-year-old youth.

Before the Ohara incident, he was still an ordinary person who nobody cared about.

"This old man can't fall just like that."

"Carrying the name of the admiral."

"This old man has a reason that I absolutely cannot lose.”

Steel Skeleton took a deep breath and pulled himself together.

Even Maryford was beaten into a wasteland.

It was obvious that less than 10% of the 50,000 soldiers were still alive.

He was the only one left in the huge navy headquarters.

However, he still did not despair, nor did he give up. His eyes were filled with tenacity and unwillingness.

Perhaps.

Justice was trampled on.

The headquarters were destroyed.

At this moment, he was only left with this thought.

"Power is different from willpower. It is the interaction between substances.”

White Feather remained unmoved after seeing the resolute and unyielding look in Kong's eyes.

Will.

It was indeed very magical.

Especially in the great sea routes, they could often turn something rotten into something magical and create miracles.

However, in his opinion, it was ultimately impossible to surpass actual strength.

Xiu, Xiu

As his thoughts raced.

Like a pack of hungry wolves, the thousands of arms that were ready to attack extended out at the same time and attacked the Steel Skeleton.

However…

Halfway through his punch, Bai Yu's eyes flashed coldly as if he had sensed something.

The arms that were originally attacking Steel Skeleton Kong suddenly turned and fused in midair, forming two giant hands that were as big as the giants. Then, they quickly turned and reached behind him.

"Buddha's Flower·Ranking."

He put his hands together and formed a huge shield with a ghost face and fangs.

Kacha

At the same time, the scorched earth behind White Feather's back, which was burning with blazing flames, cracked open. A large amount of sand and gravel soared into the sky.

Soon after.

A muscular figure, whose body was soaked and looked a little pathetic, but whose body size was no less than Steel Skeleton Kong, was standing in the burning ground. Then, he clenched his fist, which was wrapped in black light, and like a dragon coming out of the sea, he bombarded the shield with infinite power.

bang

This punch not only contained the navy man's dominance, but also his hatred.

Once the fist force that carried surging hatred erupted, it was like thousands of cannonballs shot out at the same time. Then, it exploded, causing circles of violent shockwaves to explode on the ghost mask.

Kacha

The hot and solid ground could not withstand the force of the navy man's wanton punches. Under the violent shaking, cracks spread out like pythons, and then the ground began to collapse.

It sank more than ten meters.

It only stopped after it created a 100-meter-long crater.

"Zefa!"

Steel Skeleton Kong looked at the hero of the navy who had descended from the sky. His face, which was wrapped in haze and anger, could not help but reveal a look of ecstasy.

The battle had been fierce until now.

He was still the only one fighting alone. He thought that Zefa's strength had regressed due to his lack of training after his retirement. Facing the sudden attack of thousands of hands, he would have died along with the many navy soldiers buried deep in the ruins.

Even if he was still alive, he would probably be heavily injured and unable to get up.

He never thought that…

Just as he was about to go all out and die, Zefa, who he had labeled as heavily injured and dead in battle, returned.

In particular, the fist that came with a stroke of God made Steel Skeleton Kong see the figure that he had not seen for a long time.

Blackwrist!

That was a title that belonged to the Zefa Era.

"Thousand Hands!"

"Maryford is not your place to be impudent.”

Zefa twisted his strong arm that was covered in black light and vented his hatred at the ghost face fang shield that was blocking him.

However…

Several punches came down.

The overwhelming impact shook the ground and sent countless rocks flying into the air. However, the shield made of two giant hands that blocked White Feather's head looked like a red land that had existed since ancient times.

No matter how Zefa punched, even if the vast and boundless fist force had shattered the ground and collapsed layer by layer, the ghost face fang shield was still as stable as Mount Tai. There was no sign of it being shattered into petals.

"As expected of a former general who once stood at the top of the navy.”

"Black Wrist Swamp Technique, what shocking fist strength.”

"No wonder I only managed to send you into the depths of the sea at the bottom of Maryford despite my thousands of moves.”

Facing Zefa, who had launched a sneak attack from behind.

White Feather was unusually calm. He did not panic at all because his opponent was not only the admiral but also a former admiral.

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