NOVEL NEXT One Piece Titan Awakening
Chapter 68 Ming Wu
Chapter 68 Ming Wu
The young Zefa has always yearned to become a hero, but how many of their childhood dreams can last until they grow up?
No one knew, and it never occurred to Zefa himself.
until that day.
It was a blue day, Zefa remembered.
He was walking home, thinking that his mother had said that he would cook a big meal for himself, and he was in a good mood.
Passing by a familiar street, he saw a cute little girl playing with a doll bear, looking lively and cute.
Zefa smiled knowingly, this is the girl from his neighbor's house—Cecilia, a very cute little girl.
However, his smile didn't last long, and an unexpected visitor soon ruined his good mood.
"Hey, cutie, what's the point of being with dolls, why don't you come and have fun with me, uncle, you will be very happy."
A frivolous and evil voice sounded, and a yellow-haired gangster appeared in front of the little girl, making rude remarks.
"You...what are you going to do?"
The little girl was startled by this fierce-looking guy, and backed away in fear.
"I said, do you want to play with me?"
A salty expression appeared on the yellow-haired gangster's face.
"I'm going home, mom won't let me play with bad guys."
The little girl flinched.
"I'm a very good man, how can you say that about me, come on, come with me."
The little bastard started to move his hands and feet.
The little girl struggled, but she couldn't fight him at all.
"stop!"
At this time, Zefa's voice full of justice sounded.
He didn't allow such a thing to happen in front of him.
"Where did you come from, you dare to take care of the uncle's good business."
The little gangster looked Zefa up and down and hissed disdainfully.
"I don't even have full hair, and I still want to play the game of being a hero and saving the beauty, so go home and eat milk."
"You bastard."
Zefa was furious, punched and fought with the gangster.
Do not know why?Zefa, who is usually quite powerful, feels that today's punches are more powerful than ever before.
He seemed to be full of strength.
"Pooh!"
A mouthful of blood and saliva was spat out by the gangster. He didn't expect the kid in front of him to be such a pervert.
In a moment of carelessness, he was punched.
"Interesting, but no matter how strong you are, you are just a child!"
The little bastard started to get serious.
Zefa was at a disadvantage.
"Little brother, you have to work hard!"
The little girl's encouragement sounded in Zefa's ears.
Falling down again and again, standing up again and again.
Scars gradually appeared on Zefa's body, and the little gangster was not feeling well.
Highly swollen cheeks, the left eye circle was black and blue.
The little bastard became nervous.
This kid is really difficult!
"Bah! Kid, you're lucky today, we'll see."
To say the most ruthless words and be the most cowardly person, I am a social person.
After the harsh words, before Zefa could react, the social gangster ran away without a trace.
"Little brother, are you okay?"
At the end of the battle, the little girl greeted the embarrassed Zefa intimately.
"Hahaha, how could something happen to me, I am destined to be a hero."
Zefa said proudly.
"Yeah, that's right, little brother, you are my hero."
The little girl narrowed her eyes and said with a smile.
Hearing the little girl's words, Zefa was stunned for a moment. He had never been more excited than now. He seemed to have eaten an old popsicle in the dog days, and his body shivered unconsciously from the inside out. .
"Yes, I, Zefa, must become a hero."
This is his oath.
……
From that day on, Zefa understood what he really wanted.
In order to realize his dream, he began to train himself crazily, collecting all the news about the navy, and was preparing to enlist in the army at the age of 14 and join the navy.
It was also at that time that he heard for the first time that the pirate nemesis, the iron fist of the navy—Luo Song, the man who single-handedly made all the pirates tremble in the first half of the great route.
Isn't this the person I've always wanted to be!
The seeds of worship are planted here, waiting to take root and germinate.
……
"What am I pursuing to be strong?"
"What am I punching for?"
"I... I am for my dream, I want to become a true hero! I, Zefa... will dedicate my strength to justice!"
Zefa's voice is getting louder and his spirit is getting better and better.
An aura of enlightenment emanated from Zefa, and Garp, Sengoku, He, and Xili all stared at him. From Zefa, they seemed to feel the aura of a strong person.
Knowing his true heart, although his strength has not changed much, Zefa's mental state is more than a little bit stronger at this time.
Luo Song nodded in satisfaction, as expected of his loyal little fan.
"Zefa, you may be stronger than many people, but this cannot make you the best one. You don't have a devil fruit, and you don't have any prominent background. What you have is hard work, hard work."
"Do you understand it?"
Luo Song admonished Zefa.
"Lord Luo Song, I understand."
Zefa responded in a low voice.
"Whatever you want to learn, I have the best teaching here. But other than that, I can't give you more."
Luo Song sighed.
"Enough is enough."
Zefa's eyes blazed with fighting spirit.
"I, Zefa, will work hard to become stronger."
"Lord Luo Song, can I...call you teacher?"
"Don't call me teacher, you are not qualified yet."
Luo Song refused coldly.
Zefa's expression froze, a little lost.
And Luo Song's immediate words revived him again.
"When you let me see your determination, you are qualified to call me a teacher."
"I understand."
Zefa smiled contentedly.
"Let's go back to the team."
"Next, Karp, come on."
"Ah, are you no longer voluntary?"
Karp was a little surprised to be called suddenly.
"Forget it, it feels so troublesome."
Luo Song said lazily.
Karp: "..."
Why do you seem to be a different person?
Is it because I, Garp, don't deserve your decency?
Garp walked out of the queue honestly, stood in front of Luo Song, and assumed a fighting posture, ready to fight.
"what are you doing?"
Luo Song asked.
"Let you see my strength."
Cap said inexplicably.
"Forget it, I don't know about others, don't I know about you?"
Karp: "..."
Why is it obvious that it is the truth, but I have a feeling of being underestimated.
"You kid, you are born with abnormal physique, amazing strength, and awakened armed domineering, except for your poor brain, other aspects are barely qualified."
Luo Song said seriously.
"Wai Wai, who are you talking about has a bad brain? I, Karp, tell you, don't frame me casually."
Karp retorted.
"Oh, are you so confident? You can ask them what they think."
Garp turned his head to look at the people from Warring States.
What I saw was a few pairs of eyes avoiding him.
Karp: "..."
What's the situation, you don't even bother to perfuse me!
(End of this chapter)
The young Zefa has always yearned to become a hero, but how many of their childhood dreams can last until they grow up?
No one knew, and it never occurred to Zefa himself.
until that day.
It was a blue day, Zefa remembered.
He was walking home, thinking that his mother had said that he would cook a big meal for himself, and he was in a good mood.
Passing by a familiar street, he saw a cute little girl playing with a doll bear, looking lively and cute.
Zefa smiled knowingly, this is the girl from his neighbor's house—Cecilia, a very cute little girl.
However, his smile didn't last long, and an unexpected visitor soon ruined his good mood.
"Hey, cutie, what's the point of being with dolls, why don't you come and have fun with me, uncle, you will be very happy."
A frivolous and evil voice sounded, and a yellow-haired gangster appeared in front of the little girl, making rude remarks.
"You...what are you going to do?"
The little girl was startled by this fierce-looking guy, and backed away in fear.
"I said, do you want to play with me?"
A salty expression appeared on the yellow-haired gangster's face.
"I'm going home, mom won't let me play with bad guys."
The little girl flinched.
"I'm a very good man, how can you say that about me, come on, come with me."
The little bastard started to move his hands and feet.
The little girl struggled, but she couldn't fight him at all.
"stop!"
At this time, Zefa's voice full of justice sounded.
He didn't allow such a thing to happen in front of him.
"Where did you come from, you dare to take care of the uncle's good business."
The little gangster looked Zefa up and down and hissed disdainfully.
"I don't even have full hair, and I still want to play the game of being a hero and saving the beauty, so go home and eat milk."
"You bastard."
Zefa was furious, punched and fought with the gangster.
Do not know why?Zefa, who is usually quite powerful, feels that today's punches are more powerful than ever before.
He seemed to be full of strength.
"Pooh!"
A mouthful of blood and saliva was spat out by the gangster. He didn't expect the kid in front of him to be such a pervert.
In a moment of carelessness, he was punched.
"Interesting, but no matter how strong you are, you are just a child!"
The little bastard started to get serious.
Zefa was at a disadvantage.
"Little brother, you have to work hard!"
The little girl's encouragement sounded in Zefa's ears.
Falling down again and again, standing up again and again.
Scars gradually appeared on Zefa's body, and the little gangster was not feeling well.
Highly swollen cheeks, the left eye circle was black and blue.
The little bastard became nervous.
This kid is really difficult!
"Bah! Kid, you're lucky today, we'll see."
To say the most ruthless words and be the most cowardly person, I am a social person.
After the harsh words, before Zefa could react, the social gangster ran away without a trace.
"Little brother, are you okay?"
At the end of the battle, the little girl greeted the embarrassed Zefa intimately.
"Hahaha, how could something happen to me, I am destined to be a hero."
Zefa said proudly.
"Yeah, that's right, little brother, you are my hero."
The little girl narrowed her eyes and said with a smile.
Hearing the little girl's words, Zefa was stunned for a moment. He had never been more excited than now. He seemed to have eaten an old popsicle in the dog days, and his body shivered unconsciously from the inside out. .
"Yes, I, Zefa, must become a hero."
This is his oath.
……
From that day on, Zefa understood what he really wanted.
In order to realize his dream, he began to train himself crazily, collecting all the news about the navy, and was preparing to enlist in the army at the age of 14 and join the navy.
It was also at that time that he heard for the first time that the pirate nemesis, the iron fist of the navy—Luo Song, the man who single-handedly made all the pirates tremble in the first half of the great route.
Isn't this the person I've always wanted to be!
The seeds of worship are planted here, waiting to take root and germinate.
……
"What am I pursuing to be strong?"
"What am I punching for?"
"I... I am for my dream, I want to become a true hero! I, Zefa... will dedicate my strength to justice!"
Zefa's voice is getting louder and his spirit is getting better and better.
An aura of enlightenment emanated from Zefa, and Garp, Sengoku, He, and Xili all stared at him. From Zefa, they seemed to feel the aura of a strong person.
Knowing his true heart, although his strength has not changed much, Zefa's mental state is more than a little bit stronger at this time.
Luo Song nodded in satisfaction, as expected of his loyal little fan.
"Zefa, you may be stronger than many people, but this cannot make you the best one. You don't have a devil fruit, and you don't have any prominent background. What you have is hard work, hard work."
"Do you understand it?"
Luo Song admonished Zefa.
"Lord Luo Song, I understand."
Zefa responded in a low voice.
"Whatever you want to learn, I have the best teaching here. But other than that, I can't give you more."
Luo Song sighed.
"Enough is enough."
Zefa's eyes blazed with fighting spirit.
"I, Zefa, will work hard to become stronger."
"Lord Luo Song, can I...call you teacher?"
"Don't call me teacher, you are not qualified yet."
Luo Song refused coldly.
Zefa's expression froze, a little lost.
And Luo Song's immediate words revived him again.
"When you let me see your determination, you are qualified to call me a teacher."
"I understand."
Zefa smiled contentedly.
"Let's go back to the team."
"Next, Karp, come on."
"Ah, are you no longer voluntary?"
Karp was a little surprised to be called suddenly.
"Forget it, it feels so troublesome."
Luo Song said lazily.
Karp: "..."
Why do you seem to be a different person?
Is it because I, Garp, don't deserve your decency?
Garp walked out of the queue honestly, stood in front of Luo Song, and assumed a fighting posture, ready to fight.
"what are you doing?"
Luo Song asked.
"Let you see my strength."
Cap said inexplicably.
"Forget it, I don't know about others, don't I know about you?"
Karp: "..."
Why is it obvious that it is the truth, but I have a feeling of being underestimated.
"You kid, you are born with abnormal physique, amazing strength, and awakened armed domineering, except for your poor brain, other aspects are barely qualified."
Luo Song said seriously.
"Wai Wai, who are you talking about has a bad brain? I, Karp, tell you, don't frame me casually."
Karp retorted.
"Oh, are you so confident? You can ask them what they think."
Garp turned his head to look at the people from Warring States.
What I saw was a few pairs of eyes avoiding him.
Karp: "..."
What's the situation, you don't even bother to perfuse me!
(End of this chapter)
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