The second [End Point].

"It's not the garbage itself that makes this garbage-like world like this, it's the garbage that lives in it."

Zefa took off the goggles he was wearing on his head and looked in the direction of the Red Earth Continent.

At this moment, a huge Anemo God pterosaur glided down from the sky in the sky, heading straight for the crater where Zefa was.

Call.

The howling of the wind echoed throughout the crater, and Zefa turned to look at the four people who appeared behind him.

Glancing at the four of them, he lingered for an extra second on the woman who was a little strange and a little familiar, and then finally set his eyes on the person in front of him.

"Sassi is terrible."

"Ah, I haven't seen you in a while, old monster."

"Heh, the tone is still as arrogant as ever, little monster, it seems that now I have the capital to be presumptuous in front of me."

"Don't talk nonsense, the reason for calling me here won't be to talk nonsense with you."

Kazan took Von Cre, Bellamy, and Klockdahl straight to Zefa like old friends.

Peng.

Without the slightest mustard, Kazan sat directly on the ground, sat on the ground next to Zefa, and patted the ground for Zefa to sit down together.

Vonclay and Bellamy sat cross-legged on the floor a little further back, silently looking at the sea in the distance, their faces solemn and even a little nervous.

When they came over just now, they saw a terrifyingly large naval fleet.

Is that... Annihilating one of the four emperors may not be able to dispatch troops.

Klokdahl glanced at Zefa with some concern, after all, she had seen the old pirate in Zefa's peak with her own eyes.

But seeing that Kazan was like this, he just found a place to stand silently, and also looked in the direction where the navy was coming.

"Ahem, ahem... I can already see the end of my life. ”

Zefa coughed twice as soon as he sat down next to Kazan.

Filial piety.

It's not serious now, but it's getting worse very quickly.

It was only a few short weeks since the beginning of coughing casually to needing to be sustained with a small medicine bottle.

"Do you need this now?"

Kazan looked at Zefa's embarrassed appearance of covering the small medicine bottle to his mouth, his face was indifferent, but his heart was a little touched.

Zefa is one of the few people he identifies with in this world, and although the two have not been friends for a long time, they both cherish each other.

He didn't want to see Zefa like that.

"Kazan, I'm not going to let the disease drag me down."

Kazan turned his head to look at Zefa, stared at the other party's eyes, and after seeing the firmness in the other party's eyes, Kazan gritted his teeth and turned his head: "Nonsense, you are 'Z', how can you let the illness be defeated." ”

"Hahahaha! Of course! I'm 'Z'! ...... I must see with my own eyes that even in this unjust and unjust world, there is still justice and justice. ”

And the future you can bring to the world.

Zefa reached out and grabbed Kazan's arm.

Kazan felt the strength in Zefa's hands, and also understood his seriousness at the moment: "What if not? ”

"Then the old man will wake up! Those are the old man's students, I know them best, they have justice in their hearts, and they will definitely not be inferior to the old man's justice! ”

"Then, let me see what justice is."

Looking at the sea ahead and at the navy that had gradually landed, Kazan and Zefa stood side by side.

"Until then, we still have a fight."

"It's time like this, don't you stop?"

"I'm sorry, I'm really curious about your strength."

"Let's deal with this guy who sneaked over first."

Kazan was about to speak, but moved his gaze behind Zefa and raised his chin at him.

Then, Kazan turned around and walked halfway up the mountain with Klockdahl, von Clay, and Bellamy: "I'll wait for you over there." ”

"Ahh

Zefa turned around and saw the person behind him, and then responded to Kazan.

Stop~

A wine bottle was thrown in mid-air and was caught by Zefa steadily.

"Mr. Zefa, why?"

The comer raised his head, revealing Zefa's familiar face, the disciple he was most proud of.

'Pheasant' Kuzan.

"Hahahaha, if you want to guess my intentions, you are still a hundred years early!"

Zefa looked at the wine in his hand, it was his favorite sherry, and this small detail was only remembered by Kuzan: "This wine is the most domineering." ”

"I often learn from you to drink it, because I want to be a handsome man."

Kuzan shrugged his shoulders and looked at Zefa, trying to show his composure, just like the man across from him.

"Let's have a drink together next time we meet... Alright, let's go! I don't want to kill you..."

Zefa tossed the sherry back to Kuzan and turned to walk halfway up the mountain.

"Me too... Mr. Zefa. ”

Kuzan lowered his head, the goggles on his face made it impossible to see his eyes at the moment, and sat on the floor, grabbing the bottle and drinking silently.

The admiral, at the moment, looks like a child at a loss.

"Don't be confused about your own justice, your justice is my most perfect masterpiece, do what you have to do, this is what only you are capable of."

Zefa turned his head and said another word to Kuzan, waving his hand.

At this moment, the volcano suddenly erupted with a huge roar, and explosions rang out from countless corners.

The entire center of the island erupted in such a blast with countless amounts of magma, rubble, and volcanic ash.

At the moment of the explosion, Kuzan raised his head, looked at the panicked people in the town at the foot of the mountain, and rushed down.

On the east side of the island, Admiral 'Fujitora' also happened to land at this time in his life.

"Disperse immediately and protect the masses."

Shengsheng raised his head and looked at the countless gravels in the sky, and directly pulled out the long knife in his hand and cracked it with all his might.

"But..."

"We shouldn't have counted the number of people who need to be protected than the number of enemies."

After swinging the sword of life, he opened his eyes and raised the navy cloak on his body.

Under the sea breeze, the word 'justice' shines brightly.

The north side of the island.

"I'll go find 'Z', Polusalino you can do it."

Sakasky glanced up at the dim sky, and his face became a little ugly.

He will not slow down his efforts to eradicate the enemy because of ordinary people.

But...

"That's what you said~ I'll go paddle first."

Polusalino glanced at Sakaski, then led another wave of the navy towards the town that was about to fall.

Slowly, but quickly.

。

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Hillside.

"Kazan, justice, still exists."

"Ah, I know."