Little Goku's Great Adventure Starting from One Piece

Chapter 252 The World Shakes! Goku's In-Depth Research into His Own Power

When Wukong landed on an unknown island and devoted himself to cultivation there, the outside world was already abuzz with the commotion he caused on the Sabaody Archipelago, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it shook the world.

Although the World Government tried its best to cover up the scandal of the Celestial Dragons being attacked, there were simply too many people who witnessed it that day, and the news spread almost immediately, even reaching the news agents of the World Economic News Agency who were left on the island.

This is going to be very serious.

When Morgans, who treated major news like his life depended on it, learned of the unprecedented attack on the Celestial Dragons, and that the attacker was none other than Son Goku, whom he had been desperately trying to uncover information about for days, he instantly became excited, shouting repeatedly, "Big news! This is huge news! We must spread this news throughout the world as quickly as possible!!!"

So, in just one hour, thousands of newspapers were printed in a rush and then spread to various places as newsbirds flew by.

When people in various places saw the newsbird drop free newspapers, and picked them up to examine them with curiosity, their pupils dilated in shock.

The striking black headline pierced their eyes, like a thunderclap exploding in their minds.

The heading is:

Hero or Criminal? Son Goku Throws a Fist at a Celestial Dragon to Save a Slave!!

Bang! ! !

In the Holy Land of Mary Geoise, in the city of Pangaea, one of the Five Elders, Topman Vochuli, slammed his fist on the table, angrily shouting, "What is this Morgans trying to do! Does he know the extent of the impact his actions will have on the government?!"

The other five elders also had gloomy expressions, some standing and some sitting, all remaining silent.

If they could, they would love to grab that damned bird and grind it to dust.

But the hiding place of that big bird has always been a mystery, and even though they have sent out many spies, they have never been able to find it.

The other party's whereabouts were also quite elusive. Several times we almost intercepted them, but they still managed to slip away.

After a long silence, Saint Satan tapped his cane on the ground with a loud thud and said in a deep voice, "Alright, let's put the Morgans issue aside for now. The masses are always forgetful. As long as we create a few big news stories to suppress this news, they will forget all about it before long. We should discuss what caused the huge explosion on Ghost Island."

This matter concerns the fundamental issue of government rule; if we fail to investigate it thoroughly, we will certainly be punished by that lord.

After he finished speaking, the expressions of the other five elders all turned serious. Topman Vochuli, who had previously been cursing Morgans, was no longer angry and began to think with a furrowed brow.

Although Ghost Island is not large, the possibility of destroying nearly half of its land—a destruction so profound it could erase it from the world—makes them uneasy.

Although its power is not as great as the three great ancient weapons, it is still astonishing enough. Keep in mind that they only have one ancient weapon at present, and it is difficult to use.

Although they also ordered Vegapunk to create a super weapon that was no less powerful than it, this super weapon is still under construction and it is unknown how long it will take to complete.

In other words, if this massive explosion originated from an unknown weapon, it means that there is a person or force in the world who possesses the ability to seriously threaten them, and the threat level of the revolutionary army that intends to overthrow their rule is only a small fry compared to it.

"Your Highness Vivi, look at this!!"

Icarum rushed onto the terrace, his urgent voice causing Vivi, who was sunbathing, to turn around in confusion.

"What's wrong, Icarum?"

Icarum didn't speak, but simply handed Vivi a newspaper he was clutching tightly in his hand, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Seeing Icarus's serious expression, Vivi's expression turned serious. She took a deep breath, took the newspaper, unfolded it, and looked at it.

Then he froze on the spot.

"How could this be? How could this happen..."

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In Dressrosa, within the royal palace, a wild and wicked laugh suddenly rang out.

"Fufufufu! World criminal? Ordinary hero? This world is starting to get interesting."

Doflamingo, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea and King of Dressrosa, leaned lazily against a leather sofa, his smile wicked and arrogant. In his hand was a newspaper hastily printed by the World Economic News Agency, which only carried the news of Goku's beating of the Celestial Dragons.

He smiled and stared at Wukong on the newspaper for a while, then casually put the newspaper aside, picked up a wine glass from the table next to him, and drank the treasured red wine in one gulp.

"Sun Wukong, quickly stir up this ocean, let those old guys know that this throne that has remained unchanged for eight hundred years is not so easy to sit on."

"Hee hee hee! Don't let me down, Sun Wukong!"

On an unnamed island, the Red-Haired Pirates, who had partied all night, lay on the ground, completely drunk, snoring loudly.

The same goes for Shanks, the captain of the Red-Haired Pirates and one of the Four Emperors. He was sleeping on the ground with a large bottle of liquor in his arms, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth without any regard for his image. It was hard to believe that he was a world-renowned top-level powerhouse.

At this moment, a crew member on guard duty on the ship walked quickly onto the island with a newspaper in hand and soon found the group of people who were drunk.

He ignored everyone else and went straight to Shanks, ready to shake him awake.

But before he could shake him, Shanks woke up, opened one eye, and asked with a flushed face, "What's wrong, Zina?"

"Captain, something big has happened. Look at this." Zina spread out the newspaper in his hand and placed it in front of Shanks.

Shanks didn't look at it immediately. Instead, he sat up, clutching his head. The overwhelming smell of alcohol emanating from him made people frown.

After scratching his head a few times, he casually picked up the newspaper and glanced at it.

In just a moment, those drunken eyes suddenly became clear and sharp.

"Huh? This actually happened!"

On the Moby Dick, Whitebeard, one of the Four Emperors, laughed heartily after receiving the shocking news from his son: "Gurrah! That brat did a great job beating up! I've long disliked those arrogant scumbags. I really like this kid. I wonder if he'll be my son."

Marco and his sons burst into laughter upon hearing this.

"Dad, are you thinking of taking in another son? Hahaha."

"I really like this little guy too. It would be wonderful if he could be your son, Dad!"

"But he must have been captured by the Navy Admiral. If he's been caught, he won't be able to be your son anymore, Father."

The white-bearded man maintained a smile throughout his sons' lively discussion.

He really liked Sun Wukong and wanted to take him as his son, but first, Sun Wukong had to be alive to solve this big problem and then come to the new world and come to him alive.

If he can't do all of these things, then his words are just a joke.

Moreover, now, compared to adopting a little guy who has taken an interest in him as his son, he is more concerned about the safety of his son who is away from home.

Ace, how are you now?

A barely perceptible hint of worry flashed deep in the white-bearded man's eyes.

"Wukong has already gotten there and done such an amazing thing."

On a small island in the park, Ace was biting into a pancake while looking at the newspaper he had swiped, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

It had been quite a while since he met Goku, and during that time he had been chasing Teach, but had not yet succeeded in catching up with him.

A few days ago, he was unexpectedly stranded on a deserted island. His boat was gone, and it took him a lot of effort to leave the island. As a result, he did not see the bounty notice issued by Wukong and the others.

He only found out from the conversation he overheard earlier that Goku had caused such a stir recently. First, he was offered an extremely high bounty, and then he beat up a Celestial Dragon to save a slave. Going from being completely unknown, he became famous all over the world, and his fame overshadowed everyone else in the world.

"Since Wukong has done something so incredible, I need to step up my game too."

Ace stuffed the remaining pancakes into his mouth in a few bites, casually tossed aside the newspaper, covered his hat, and leaped onto a small boat he had just acquired.

"Teach, I promise I won't let you get away this time!"

While people he made, whether they knew him or not, reacted in their own ways, Wukong was diligently cultivating on a secluded island.

Because the monkey troop on this island is so large that it almost dominates the entire island, we will now call it Monkey Island.

At this moment, in the forest, Wukong was sitting cross-legged on a clearing, meditating with his eyes closed, sensing the power he had just learned.

Beside him, a little monkey with a tuft of fiery red hair on its head imitated his movements and began to meditate.

But after a short while, the little monkey couldn't sit still anymore. It started scratching its ears and cheeks, its dark eyes constantly glancing at Wukong.

What are they doing? This thing isn't fun at all!

The little monkey thought to itself, and then began to walk around Wukong.

After watching for a long time and finding that Wukong was still motionless with his eyes closed, it finally gave up. Instead of disturbing Wukong, it looked around, climbed up a tree, and started playing in the tree.

Not far from them, seven or eight strong monkeys sat in twos and threes on some huge tree branches, sometimes looking at the little monkey, sometimes shifting their gaze to Wukong, and scratching their heads in confusion.

What is this monkey, which looks different from the others, doing?

Wukong was immersed in a state of perfect tranquility for a very long time, something that would have been completely impossible before.

He used to be like that little monkey, unable to sit still for long without fidgeting here and there, his whole body itchy.

But now, he can remain motionless, like a petrified statue, unmoved even if struck by lightning.

It's safe to say that if he wanted Poppo to guide his cultivation now, Poppo would definitely not question his talent for cultivation as he did in the original story.

When he enters a meditative state, even though Wukong's eyes are closed, he is fully aware of everything happening around him.

For example, the little monkey tried to sit in meditation like him, but couldn't sit still and kept wandering around him, eventually running up a tree to play.

For example, the large monkeys that had followed him along the way would sometimes look after the little monkeys and sometimes watch over him; two of them even picked fruit from the trees and munched on it.

For example, the swaying trajectory of branches and leaves when a gentle breeze blows; the behavior of squirrels gathering dry branches to build nests in tree holes; and the large-scale relocation of ants on the ground ten meters away.

All of these things were under his observation.

Is this the mental power that Ah Xing was talking about, and the Observation Haki that Grandpa Garp was talking about? It's really amazing.

As Goku felt this power and experienced the new world it brought, he finally understood why he had been so helpless when he encountered opponents who knew Observation Haki.

When others observe the world carefully, they not only have a 360-degree view without any blind spots, but they also know everything simultaneously and can even make predictions.

However, when he observes with his eyes, there are many blind spots, and he also needs a certain amount of reaction time.

The difference between the two is considerable.

Wukong became increasingly familiar with this power, using it to sense the outside world as well as his own body.

Especially his mastery of Armament Haki and the energy that he condensed to create the Kamehameha wave.

He had previously noticed that the two energies were somewhat similar yet different, but he was unable to discern the difference. Now, having mastered Observation Haki, his perception has greatly improved, giving him the opportunity to understand the mysteries within.

As the rising sun gradually ascended to the center of the sky, Wukong remained motionless, immersed in his cultivation.

By this point, he had already discovered the similarities and differences between Armament Haki and the energy gathered from the Kamehameha wave.

He discovered that there are two fundamental forces in the human body: one comes from the physical body and can be called life energy, and the other comes from things that are more mysterious, such as will and spirit, and can be called spiritual power. When these two energies are combined, they form the kind of energy that condenses the Kamehameha wave.

Armament Haki also originates from fundamental power, but it is pure life energy and does not contain any spiritual power.

Therefore, it can be said that the energy condensed in the Kamehameha contains Armament Haki, but the spiritual power within it is something that Armament Haki does not possess. That is why he had a feeling that the two were similar yet different before.

After realizing this, he understood that it was a power even stronger than Armament Haki. He had previously only used it to release Kamehameha waves without understanding how to use it to enhance his close combat abilities or other skills, which was incredibly foolish.

Having figured this out, he began to explore this power, wanting to grasp it in his own hands.

But before he had even started eating, his stomach began to rumble, reminding him that it was time to eat.

"I'm hungry, let's eat first!"

Wukong finally opened his eyes, ending his morning of cultivation.

He practices when it's time to train and eats when it's time to eat. This is what Master Roshi taught him, and he has always practiced it.

The little monkey playing in the tree immediately noticed his movement, and in a few swift movements, it scurried down from the tree, jumped onto his head, and started squeaking as it grabbed his hair.

"Haha! You must be hungry too, wanting some fish? I'll go catch one!"

The monkeys here don't just eat vegetables; they also eat meat. Rabbits and wild deer on the island are on their menu.

Moreover, they also knew how to make fire, and they ate cooked meat, not raw meat, which amazed Wukong.

However, although these monkeys almost dominate the entire island, they never dare to set foot in the ocean, seemingly very afraid of it, and have never gone into the sea to catch any marine creatures.

So when Wukong personally caught a giant fish in the sea yesterday and gave it to the monkey troop, the whole troop was in an uproar. Every monkey that received a piece of fish was excited and shouted, as if they were eating a delicacy they had never tasted before, and were overjoyed.

The little monkey on Wukong's head is the same. As the only offspring of the Monkey King, it can be said that it has enjoyed all the delicacies on the island, but has never eaten anything from the sea.

When the tender, flavorful fish meat slid down its throat, it instantly fell in love with it, which is why it asked Wukong if it wanted to eat fish.

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