The pirate titan awakening

The young Zefa has always longed to become a hero, but how many childhood dreams can last until they grow up?

No one knew, and Zefa himself never thought about it.

Until that day.

Zefa remembers that it was very blue that day.

He was walking on the way 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 stuffed bear. She looked lively and cute.

Zefa smiled knowingly, this is his neighbor's girl-Cecilia, she is a very cute little girl.

However, his smile did not last long as an uninvited guest quickly ruined his good mood.

"Hey, little cutie, what's the point of hanging out with dolls? Why don't you come and have some fun with me? You will definitely be very happy."

A frivolous and evil voice sounded, and a yellow-haired gangster appeared in front of the little girl and made 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 asked you if you want to play with me."

The yellow-haired gangster had a salty expression on his face.

"I want to go home. Mom won't let me play with bad guys."

The little girl winced.

"I'm a very good person, how can you say that to me? Come on, come with me."

The gangster started to use his hands and feet.

The little girl struggled, but she couldn't fight against him.

"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 does this little brat dare to interfere in the uncle's good affairs?"

The gangster looked Zefa up and down and hissed with disdain.

"My hair hasn't even grown yet, and I still want to act like a hero saving the beauty. Let's go home and nurse."

"You bastard."

Zefa was furious, punched and fought with the gangster.

I don’t know why? Zefa, who usually has a lot of strength, felt that his punch today was 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 that the kid in front of him was so perverted.

In a moment of carelessness, he got punched.

"Interesting, but no matter how strong you are, you are just a kid!"

The little gangster started to get serious.

Zefa fell into a disadvantage.

"Brother, you have to work harder!"

The little girl's encouragement rang in Zefa's ears.

Fall down again and again, stand up again and again.

Scars gradually appeared on Zefa's body, and the little gangster didn't feel well either.

Her cheeks were swollen, and the circle around her left eye was black and blue.

The little gangster became nervous.

This kid is so difficult to deal with!

"Bah! Boy, you're lucky today, we'll see."

Say the harshest words and be the most cowardly person. I am a social person.

After uttering these cruel words, before Zefa could react, the social bastard quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Brother, are you okay?"

After the battle, the little girl greeted the embarrassed Zefa thoughtfully.

"Hahaha, how could something happen to me? I am destined to be a hero."

Zefa said proudly.

"Yeah, yes, little brother, you are my big 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 felt as if he had eaten an old popsicle in the dog days of summer, and his body was shivering 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 information about the navy, and prepared to participate in the draft and join the navy at the age of fourteen.

It was also at that time that he first heard about the pirate nemesis, the Navy Iron Fist, Luo Song, the man who single-handedly made all the pirates in the first half of the Grand Line tremble.

Isn’t this the person you always want to be?

The seeds of worship are planted here, waiting to take root and sprout.

…

"For what purpose do I seek to be powerful?"

"What am I punching for?"

"I...I am here for my dream. I want to become a real hero! I, Zefa...will dedicate my strength to justice!"

Zefa's voice became louder and louder, and his spirit became better and better.

An aura of great enlightenment emanated from Zefa's body. Garpu, Sengoku, He and Xili looked at him with stern eyes. In Zefa's body, they seemed to feel the aura of a strong man.

After realizing his true intention, although his strength has not changed much, Zefa's mental state has become more than a little stronger at this time.

Luo Song nodded with satisfaction, he was indeed his loyal little fan.

"Zefa, you may be stronger than many people, but that doesn't make you the best. You don't have a Devil Fruit, and you don't have a prominent background. All you have is hard work, hard work."

"Do you understand it?"

Luo Song admonished Zefa.

"Lord Luo Song, I understand."

Zefa responded in a deep voice.

"Whatever you want to learn, I have the best teachings here. But other than that, I can't give you more."

Luo Song sighed.

"That's enough."

Zefa's eyes lit up with the fire of 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 was stagnant, a little lost.

Luo Song's immediate words cheered him up again.

"Only when you show me your determination can you be qualified to call me teacher."

"I see."

Zefa smiled with satisfaction.

"Return to the team."

"Next, Garp, come on."

"Ah, are you no longer voluntary?"

Garp was a little surprised to be called suddenly.

"Forget it, forget it, it feels so troublesome."

Luo Song said lazily.

Garp: "..."

Why do you seem to be a different person?

Is it that I, Garp, am not worthy of your seriousness?

Garp honestly walked out of the queue, stood in front of Luo Song, assumed a fighting posture, and prepared to fight.

"what are you doing?"

Luo Song asked.

"Let me show you my strength."

Garp said inexplicably.

"Forget it, forget it, I don't know about others, but I still don't know about you?"

Garp: "..."

Why does it feel like I'm being looked down upon even though it's obviously the truth?

"You, boy, were born with a perverted physique and amazing strength. You also awakened your armed domineering energy on your own. Apart from not being very smart, you are barely qualified in other aspects."

Luo Song said seriously.

"Waiwai, who are you talking about who has a bad brain? I, Garp, tell you not to frame me casually."

Karp retorted.

"Oh, are you so confident? You can ask some of them what they think."

Garp turned to look at the Warring States people.

What he saw was a few pairs of eyes avoiding him.

Garp: "..."

What's the situation? You don't even bother to deal with me!