One Piece – Thundergod Marine

? After a lot of jerking, sitting down again in the middle of the night, Begapunk walked over with a 4Kg of inspection data bound into a book, and put it on the table with a dull sound effect. , Tell Ron "Knowledge is power" with practical actions.

"The painting rod is made of a special alloy with three anti-acid, anti-corrosion, and high-temperature protection. The left and right crescent blades and halberd tips are mixed with sea floor stone powder, which can reduce the wear and tear caused by long-term power on to a certain extent. Sharp."

"You don't understand other specific hardness, toughness and other data. Let me make an analogy... Of all the substances I know in the world, only Hailoushi can be compared with it. You can let go and fight. !"

"I know" not only includes all kinds of alloys and minerals known all over the world, but also includes the black technology materials only known to Begapunk, a genius scientist "500 years ahead of the world"!

"This is a weapon even more terrifying than those supreme sharp knives! Whether it is sharpness or other aspects!"

"How? Satisfied?!"

After speaking, Begapunk lifted his legs, opened his aura of learning tyrants, and enjoyed Ron's admiring gaze.

"Satisfied! Of course satisfied!"

Ron stroked the slightly rough rod of the painting halberd, then turned his head and looked at Vegapunk solemnly.

"Thank you Mr. Vegapunk!"

"You're welcome, it's also a fascinating research project for scientists, and I have gained more than you think. You don't need to thank me."

After all, Begapunk frowned slightly and asked.

"But Lieutenant General Ron, I remember that the weapon you used to use was a sword? Wouldn't it be unaccustomed to suddenly switch to a painted halberd in the style of the country of flowers?"

This is the second time Ron has heard this question.

Indeed, it is inevitable that a person who is accustomed to using one type of weapon will change to another.Even weapons of the same style do not have exactly the same situation. Different weights and feels need time to adapt to run-in, so as not to affect combat effectiveness.

Begapunk believed that Ron’s wisdom could not fail to see this, so he, like Zefa, was very curious about Ron’s purpose for making this decision.

"Mr. Vegapunk also thought I was a swordsman?"

"of course not!"

To say that Ron is a swordsman is an insult to the swordsman of the world!

Begapunk himself doesn't have much combat power, but his vision is no weaker than the top strong.

"Yes, not only am I not a swordsman, I don't even have any knowledge in weapons!"

"then you……"

Vegapunk frowned slightly, as if he had caught some point.

Ron smiled slightly at this and explained.

"For me, the advantage of weapons is just a means to better use the power I have."

"Single-edged swords have only so many ways to attack back and forth, which may be suitable for swordsmen who are dedicated to practicing swords, but for me who only use it as a means of combat, it seems too simple and simple. Up."

Begapunk suddenly realized, indeed!

It is they who walked into the misunderstanding.

First of all, Ron is not a swordsman. He doesn't have a persevering swordsmanship. All weapons are the same to him, only whether they are good or not.

Secondly, for Ron, Leiyun was nothing more than a weapon that would make him more convenient to fight. Since he had to change the weapon, he naturally had to change to a weapon that was more applicable.

The unique weapon attack mode of the painting halberd is much more flexible than the single-edged sword. Shoveling, cutting back, horizontal stab, down stab, oblique slashing, cross cutting, cutting, anti-being, flat hook, nail wall , Stab, pass, challenge, and slash.

In addition, the weapon lock window composed of double crescents can restrain most swordsmen.

Inferring from Ron's "practical" concept, it is not abrupt at all to choose to paint a halberd, but it should be.

"That's it!"

Begapunk cleared his doubts and exclaimed: "You are really different, Lieutenant General Ron!"

I'm used to seeing swordsmen who regard swordsmanship as life, including the lieutenant general in this department. Ron, who only classifies weapons as a kind of power, is incompatible with most people in the world.

But because of this, this is the real Ron!

He is not pursuing or eager for something from the perspective of the inferior, power is power, I am the strong, this kind of domineering and self-respecting thinking!

"Okay, got it..."

Begapunk smiled slightly and took out a booklet from his arms: "This is a little gadget that I have researched from the Thundercloud dragon pattern. You can try it. With your thunderbolt physique, you can probably find it. What a different content."

"Ok??"

...

Three days later, Malin Foduo, abandoned Yanwu Square.

Zefa took off his shirt and his face was heavy, his knotted muscles buckled with his breathing, and his dignified eyes stared at the figure in front of him with a solemn expression.

shave!

boom!!

With one foot stepped out, the dazzling thunder made the sunlight look extremely dim. Ron was surrounded by surging electric currents, as if the thunder god descended, and with an unrivaled violent posture, the hand thunder halberd rushed forward.

Condensed to the extreme, the thunder and lightning danced wildly, just a sliver of thunder snake hit the ground and a large cobweb-like pit with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared on the floor.The fierce and perverse murderous steaming crazily made Zefa's dark complexion deeper.

"This kid really wants to kill me!"

With a cold snort, Zefa brazenly squeezed the remaining fist, and a black light covered his arm.

Hum!!

The strong vibration caused the air to scream sharply. Facing the terrifying killing halberd that smashed at him, Zefa stepped forward and swung his fist straight up.

Martial Arm·Underworld!

Zizi... bang!!!

At the moment of contact, a small half of Yanwu Square instantly turned into a fan!

Tons of boulders decomposed in the violent thunder, leaving a shocking sinkhole in place.

call out……!

A figure withdrew from the smoke and dust, Zefa's arm trembled slightly, blood dripped from the narrow bloodstains between his wrists and fingers, and the blood blossoms on the ground.

But at this moment, the crackling electric light followed, Ron suddenly appeared to his side with the thunder halberd in his hand, his eyes were bright and flashing blue electric light, and he cut across!

laugh!!

Zefa quickly squatted down and escaped the mortal crosscut. The blue arc, which stretched for nearly a kilometer, flew high in the sky, and after it exploded, the clouds were completely destroyed.

But at this time, another murderous intent appeared on his side almost without any gaps.

"What?! What speed is this?!!!"

It was too late to be surprised, and even too late to use the armed and domineering defense, the dazzling white meteor gun blasted his chest, Zefa opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, flying backwards.

"puff!!"

Huh...!!

Suddenly, a figure appeared behind him. Ron waved away the shooting star gun that was about to explode like a fly, clamped Zefa's body with one hand, and stepped on the moon step to leave the place in the next moment.

Boom... boom!!

Waiting for Lei Guang to disperse, the two have returned to the remaining half of Yanwu Square.There was a scorched black hole a few centimeters deep on Zefa's chest, and the shooting star almost penetrated his heart.

Kneeling on one knee, Zefa took a long time to get along.

Seeing the thunder halberd with thunder light in Ron's hand and the indifferent figure standing beside him like a god, Zefa had a wry smile on his face.

"You won, Ron."

After a fierce battle, he made frequent moves, and finally lost.

Ron's current combat power is not only better than him, but his control is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.After a day of fighting, except for the no man's land two to three kilometers around the abandoned Yanwu Square, it was completely destroyed, and there was no trace of damage in the periphery.

Whether it's Ron's or his own.

This disciple has reached this point after all, and now he has nothing to teach the other party.

Zi Zi Zi!

A faint electric current dissipated, Ron exited the overloaded form, the expression on his face became alive.Hearing Zefa's bitter smile with some relief, he buttoned his head in embarrassment.

"It's not too far, teacher."

"If you are a few years younger, I will never be able to shock you."

Karp and Zefa are both veteran generals with strong skills in their hands. Ron has a deep understanding of how strong their armed colors are. Ron has been very difficult to even break defenses with Thundercloud.

If it weren't for Zefa's old age and physical weakness, constant dark injuries, and asthma drags, he would be replaced by Karp, and the plan just now would be a real deal, and he would not be given the opportunity to win the pursuit.

"But if you lose, you lose!"

Zefa gave him an angry look, mobilized his life to return to the wound in his chest and stood up.

"From today, I officially announce that you have graduated!"

Ron was silent for three seconds, then asked, "Didn't I have graduated for several years?"

Zefa: "..."

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