Jiaji cursed and left.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to carry some of the largest fruit baskets on his shoulders, which made everyone see black lines on their heads.

Darren shook his head, turned to look at Porusalino, and asked:

"Where is Yama?"

After he "cut off" the last knife, he immediately lost consciousness. Due to excessive physical exertion and severe injuries, he fainted and had no idea what happened next.

It's just that Yan Mo was not found after waking up. It was most likely that it was recycled by the Naval Science Department.

Porusalino smiled and said:

"The state of your knife is still very unstable. After all, 'making dead things eat Devil Fruits' is still a brand new technological breakthrough, and because the deconstruction of Superman-type Devil Fruits has not been complete, it is best to leave it on for a short time. The science and technology force is more secure."

Darren nodded upon hearing this.

When using Yama, he could indeed sense the instability of Yama.

Unlike Spandam's sword that ate the Elephant Fruit in the original plot, Yama ate the Superman-type Momo Fruit, which did not produce the "activity" and "soul" of the animal type.

In other words, it is still Yama's own "will" that controls the ability of Momo Fruit.

But the ability of Momo Fruit is too powerful. It feels like a child trying to wield an adult's weapon, giving people a clumsy and rough feeling.

Darren is not afraid that Porusalino and the Naval Science and Technology Force will take advantage of his knife.

Except for himself, no one can perfectly exert the power of Yama.

Not even a great swordsman who is proficient in swordsmanship can do it.

If the Momo Fruit is "eaten" by Yama, it can only affect Yama itself and cannot multiply foreign objects like Bondi Waldo.

Even if he is a swordsman in the realm of a great swordsman, there is no point in getting Yama. Can he still fight with a hundred-meter-long sword?

Of course, the most important thing is that with Darren's current achievements, status and strength, no one in the navy dares to take the risk of offending him and take Yama away from his hands.

"Okay, I came here to talk to you about this... Now I have to go back and rest."

Porusalino scratched his head, then pointed to his left foot covered in plaster, and said helplessly:

"The injury was really serious this time. I probably won't be able to return to work normally within a month or two. It's such a pity..."

Darren: "..."

Zefa: "..."

Kuzan: "..."

Looking at the back of Porusalino walking out on crutches, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.

With this guy's monster physique and recovery power, the minor injury of a broken calf bone was basically healed in about 10 days!

But they didn't say anything.

It's none of their business, it's the Warring States General who should have a headache.

But this time, Darren was quite surprised that Porusalino was injured.

From this point of view, the dominance of the Golden Lion is indeed terrifying.

"By the way, boy Darren."

At this time, Zefa considered his tone and said slowly:

"This time I'm here. In addition to taking a look at your injuries, there are a few things I want to discuss with you."

Darren smiled and said:

"Teacher Zefa, tell me."

Zefa laughed with satisfaction.

Although this guy Darren has a bad style and bad character, his work attitude is undoubtedly very positive.

"The first thing is about BIG·MOM."

Zefa looked at Darren seriously and asked tentatively:

"You and Charlotte Lingling..."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Darren waved his hands in an upright manner and denied it outright.

"are you sure……"

Zefa looked at Darren's expression with suspicion, as if he wanted to see some clues from the latter's face.

Hey hey hey, what do you mean am I sure?

Darren's eyelids twitched.

Did I have sex, ah no, did I have a relationship with Charlotte Lingling, that crazy woman with a hot body and sexy body... Can I not be sure?

"Of course I'm sure!"

Facing Zefa's disbelieving eyes, Darren couldn't help gritting his teeth and said: "Teacher Zefa, I admit that my reputation in this area is not very good."

"It's not as simple as not being good, it's downright bad."

"...I mean, I still have moral integrity." Darren said with a straight face.

"Are you sure?" Zefa asked again.

Darren: "..."

"Of course I'm sure!!"

He gritted his teeth.

Zefa glanced at him, then looked at Kuzan next to him who was sitting there looking like a curious baby with his eyes shining, and suddenly said:

"Kuzan, go help me get a cup of coffee. The coffee machine is at the end of the corridor."

Kuzan, who was listening with interest, subconsciously said:

"What kind of coffee do you want, Teacher Zefa? Just drink some water."

Zefa had a few veins bulging on his forehead, slapped Kuzan on the head, and said viciously:

"Did I ask you to pour the coffee? I asked you to get out!!"

Kuzan grinned and shrank his head.

"oh."

When Kuzan walked out of the ward, Zefa shook his head angrily.

One of his students is more amazing than the other, but they are also more troublesome than the other.

Zefa sighed and looked at Darren again.

"I know about your relationship with Gion."

Darren looked stunned and said doubtfully:

"My relationship with Gion? I have nothing to do with Gion, Mr. Zefa."

"...Your acting skills are quite good."

Zefa rolled his eyes, pinched his temples and said:

"Don't forget that Gion is my administrator in the training camp. Her changes cannot be hidden from me."

He often loses focus while working, and his mood changes erratically. The most important thing is that the greenness between his eyebrows gradually becomes mature... Zefa can tell at a glance that something is wrong with Gion's state.

He's been here before.

I clearly remember that when my wife was in love with me, she was in this state.

Worrying about gains and losses, the mood fluctuates greatly.

And the most important point is that the emotional ups and downs of Gion are determined by whether Darren is at the Navy Headquarters.

Whenever Darren completed a mission at sea or came back from the North Sea, and Gion came to work the next day, the spring and joy in the corner of his eyes could not be concealed, and Zefa shook his head.

"I couldn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect it to be true...you kid actually dared to take Gion's idea."

Zefa glanced at Darren with narrowed eyes.

Darren blinked, and suddenly took out a cigar from the gift box next to him, and handed it over with both hands with a smile on his face.

"Ahem...Teacher Zefa, you smoke."

Zefa: "..."

He took the cigar.

Darren quickly picked up a lighter and helped him light it.

"What I mean is that the matter of BIG·MOM is not a big deal or a small matter."

Zefa smoked a cigarette and muttered:

"I know that your boy's character cannot be changed, but I still want to remind you not to do anything too outrageous."

"Charlotte Lingling...is a pirate."

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