Kyle wouldn't accept just anyone's surrender.
At the very least, he absolutely would not accept the surrender of Stussy and Weevil.
In the original story, the battle between Weevil and Zephyr should have occurred next year, which is Sea Circle Calendar 1515, when Zephyr would have been 65 years old.
In the original scenario, Zephyr lost an arm in this battle, and all the marines on the training ship except for Ain and Binz were killed.
Dealing with such a heinous, vicious, and intellectually disabled pirate, Kyle couldn't think of a reason to let him go.
After countless slashing attacks, Weevil's body fell from mid-air and crashed heavily onto the ground.
His wounds crisscrossed, flesh and blood dripping, dyeing him completely red, with not a single patch of healthy skin left on his entire body.
His eyes were tightly shut, he had already lost consciousness, his body was motionless, and only his chest was still rising and falling with an extremely slight amplitude.
Kyle walked step by step, slowly towards the fallen Weevil on the ground.
To Stussy, each footstep hitting the ground sounded like the whispers of the god of death, making her heart tremble uncontrollably.
Stussy rushed towards Kyle in a few quick strides, stopping right in front of Weevil, spreading her arms to block Kyle's path, and spoke with utmost humility:
"Please, please spare Weevil, I beg you!!"
Kyle didn't answer, continuing to walk towards the two, stopping just a few meters before them, his gaze calmly fixed on Stussy.
He slowly raised his hand, and as he did, purple lightning erupted from his palm, and a violent, unparalleled aura suddenly spread outwards.
"Spare him?!"
"If I hadn't come today and you had won, would you have spared these marines?"
"Don't ask of others what you yourself cannot do!"
As the words fell, the lightning light in Kyle's palm blazed intensely, and a thick bolt of purple lightning shot out.
The lightning struck Stussy directly. In an instant, her aged body convulsed violently, followed by a piercing scream.
The lightning pierced through her body and then blasted into Weevil's body behind her.
Already clinging to life, Weevil couldn withstand this strike; his aura rapidly faded until it vanished completely.
As the purple lightning slowly dissipated and the commotion subsided, two charred black corpses, one large and one small, lay on the ground, with wisps of black smoke rising from their bodies.
Beside them, the trainee marines were now all wide-eyed, staring in disbelief at the scene before them. Many even rubbed their eyes several times to confirm that what they were seeing was real.
They weren't unfamiliar with Kyle, after all, they were at Marine Headquarters, and their training areas weren't far apart; they often saw him.
But they were extremely unfamiliar with this terrifying level of strength from Kyle.
They had fought against the other members of Kyle's squad before, but never against Kyle, the captain.
The speed of Luffy and the others' growth had already shocked them deeply. A few years ago, they were barely a match for the weakest among their group, but six months ago, they could already overpower their strongest members.
Any single member of Kyle's squad was stronger than any of them.
As for the strength of Kyle, the captain, they had always been very curious.
A while back, they all knew that Kyle had defeated Golden Lion Shiki and Wang Zhi, and they knew Kyle was very strong now, but they didn't know exactly how strong.
Wang Zhi and Golden Lion Shiki were still a bit too unfamiliar to them.
But now they understood.
The pirate who could fight back and forth with their teacher Zephyr, even suppressing him for a short time, was like a toy in Kyle's hands.
The battle was over before they could even react, because it was simply too fast, fast to a degree they couldn't comprehend.
"Vice Admiral Kyle... couldn he possibly already have Admiral-level strength?"
"Please change your question to a statement. He definitely does, alright!!"
...
Everyone chattered away, their previous tension having completely vanished.
Kyle paid them no mind, instead turning his gaze to the other side. He saw Zephyr walk up to him, a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Brat, you've gotten stronger again!"
"Isn't that normal? After all, I'm not like you, Teacher Zephyr, so old that your strength declines every day. I'm right in the prime of my rapid growth!"
A smile curled at the corner of Kyle's mouth as he looked at Zephyr's uninjured arm, a weight quietly lifting from his heart.
This incident, which in the original story led to a major turning point for Zephyr, had finally been overcome. Although he wasn't sure if any other accidents would happen to Zephyr in the future, at least this disaster was averted. Future matters could be dealt with later.
Kyle then shifted his gaze to the sword wound on Zephyr's chest and asked:
"How's that doing?"
"It's nothing! Just a scratch!!"
"When I was young, I received injuries far worse than this countless times. Just a simple sword wound, a small problem!"
Zephyr waved his hand, speaking dismissively.
He wasn't bragging; this was simply the truth.
Weevil's slash hadn't even exposed the bone; it looked somewhat terrifying at most, but the injury wasn't severe.
If this had happened when he was young, such a wound wouldn't have affected him at all. Fighting for another three days and nights straight would have been no issue.
Even though he was old now, his foundation was still there; he could still bring out a hundred percent... eighty percent of his strength in a fight!!
"By the way, how did you end up appearing here?"
Suddenly, Zephyr asked, his tone full of curiosity.
Hearing this, Kyle immediately glanced at him, looking at him as if he were an idiot, and pulled out Zephyr's Vivre Card from his pocket.
"Did you forget you gave me your Vivre Card?"
By now, a small corner of the Vivre Card had been burnt away, the edges still showing faint traces of embers, but it was no longer burning on its own, nor had it recovered.
Once Zephyr returned and healed his wounds, it would return to its original state.
"Oh, right!!"
Zephyr scratched his head and couldn't help but laugh.
"I've been hanging around that dimwit Garp too much, got infected by his stupidity, and ended up forgetting about this!"
Garp: ???
"Let's go. Back to Marine Headquarters. You're in no condition to continue leading those kids on a mission in your current state."
"We had already finished our mission this time. We just happened to run into these two on our way back to Headquarters."
Talking, the two walked side-by-side towards the warship.
Suddenly, Zephyr stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at the marines who were still standing there dumbfounded, and roared:
"What are you little brats staring at? Let's move!!"
"Oh, and make sure to carry back that fatso's naginata!"
"Huh? Oh!!"
This roar snapped the marines back to their senses. A few ran off to grab Weevil's naginata, while the rest scrambled to follow Zephyr...
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