Little Goku's Great Adventure Starting from One Piece

Chapter 253 Anger!

On an obscure little island, Ace finally caught up with the person he had always wanted to be with—

Teach, the traitor who killed their family!

boom!!!

Teach initially tried to recruit Ace as his partner, but when he discovered that Ace was only interested in capturing him and handing him over to Uncle for trial, he immediately changed his mind and wanted to take Ace down and use him to make a deal with the World Government to benefit himself.

Thus, a fierce battle between the two quickly broke out.

Just like in the original story, Ace, unaware of the power of the Dark-Dark Fruit, quickly suffered a great loss in the battle and was defeated by Teach.

"Hehehehe! Ace, don't blame me for being ruthless, you forced me to do this."

Teach looked at Ace, who was seriously injured and unconscious on the ground, and grinned, his signature laugh echoing across the battlefield ruins.

"Now I'll have enough leverage to demand a Shichibukai position from the World Government, hehehehe!!"

On Monkey Island, after lunch and a nap, Wukong began his afternoon training.

After about an hour of practice, he was able to guide this power through his body quite skillfully, no longer as he could only control it when unleashing the Kamehameha wave as before.

Once he had become familiar with this power, he stopped meditating and instead prepared to further master it through physical exercises.

He began to dart and shift across the open space, moving so fast that even his afterimages could not be caught.

At the same time, he kept throwing punches and kicks. Although they were just simple fighting moves, they stirred up gusts of wind, sand and dust flew everywhere, and fallen leaves filled the air. Even the large trees around him, which were as thick as several people could hug, swayed slightly, startling the little monkeys playing not far away, which ran away in a panic.

After a few seconds of stunned silence, the six or seven large guarding monkeys quickly escorted the little monkeys back to a safe distance. Then, they scratched their heads, completely baffled.

Where did that fellow go? And what's with this sudden gust of wind and all this noise?

Can anyone tell them?

Monkey is waiting online, it's urgent.

The commotion lasted for a full ten minutes.

Just as the monkeys were about to return to their tribe to report this strange event to the Monkey King, Wukong finally finished his practice and stopped in place.

Then slowly exhale.

call--!!

As he exhaled, the surrounding gale gradually subsided, the trees stopped swaying, and the fluttering leaves, like dancing butterflies, slowly drifted to the ground. The dust that filled the air also returned to its Mother Earth.

Everything became quiet.

Wukong ignored the little monkey who was squeaking over again, looked down at his hands, clenched his fists, and muttered to himself in surprise, "I've become much stronger than before. This power is even stronger than I imagined."

He was a little puzzled. Although this power was stronger than Armament Haki, could it be this much stronger?

He scratched his head in confusion, then suddenly realized something and began to gather Armament Haki on his fist.

"Huh? My Armament Haki has gotten stronger too."

Feeling the Armament Haki on his fist, which was much stronger than before, his mouth opened into an "O" shape.

His Armament Haki has improved so much; no wonder that power stronger than Armament Haki is so strong.

What exactly is going on?

He thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Being a carefree person, he forgot about the problem and just grinned foolishly.

"Hehe, I've gotten stronger again!"

Two days later, on the sixth day that Wukong had been stranded on Monkey Island.

On this day, in Mary Geoise, a sacred place on the Red Line, the Five Elders gathered once again for a secret meeting.

"I never expected that such an unknown nobody could capture the second division commander of the Whitebeard Pirates. This Teach is really good at hiding his true strength."

"Heh, Portgas D. Ace, although he changed his surname, his sinful origins cannot be erased. The only son of the Pirate King Gol D. Roger, we have wanted to capture him for a long time, but we never expected that he would fall into our hands in this way."

"So, what do you all think about Teach wanting to become a Shichibukai?"

"I think it's feasible. When Crocodile was imprisoned, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea became vacant, and we haven't found a suitable one yet."

A suitable candidate has now been found, and it's time to fill the vacancy.

"Yes, I agree. The fact that Teach was able to capture Portgas D. Ace shows that he is quite strong and capable of serving as a Shichibukai."

I second that.

I second that.

Not long after, the Five Elders unanimously agreed to Teach joining the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

Then they started discussing other things.

"Has the source of that massive explosion still not been found?"

"Multiple intelligence agencies have been mobilized, but the investigation has not uncovered any new information so far. If we want to find the truth, it seems we should start with Moria and his subordinates."

But Moriah and his men have been missing, and I suspect something may have happened to them.

"Something happened? Could they have died in that explosion?"

The Five Elders remained silent, finding the matter increasingly troublesome.

Without witnesses, the truth cannot be found, and the witnesses may already be dead. In this situation, how can we investigate?

"It's not entirely hopeless. Besides Moria and his crew, there should have been some other pirates trapped on Onigashima, but they've all disappeared. If these people left Onigashima alive, then finding them could offer hope of uncovering the truth behind the Onigashima incident."

"Alright, I'll leave this matter to you, Saint Vochuli. Keep us informed of any updates. Now, let's discuss another matter. To solidify the World Government's authority, curb the arrogance of the pirates, and suppress the scandal of the past few days, I propose that we publicly execute the Pirate King's son, Portgas D. Ace!"

Monkey Island.

Whoosh! !

Whoosh! !

In the forest, hundreds of monkeys were perched on several large trees, forming a circle, and were throwing stones at an open space in the center of the circle.

Hundreds of stones streaked through the air, creating a piercing whistling sound, like bullets raining down on the small open space, attacking almost every spot.

Yet, right there in this open space, a person nimbly dodged the stones with a variety of simple movements, leaving everyone speechless.

But that's not the most shocking part.

What's most shocking is that this person's eyes were tightly covered with strips of cloth, so he couldn't see anything at all, and even his ears were stuffed with rags, blocking out most of the sound.

It can be said that an ordinary person in this situation would not be able to move, let alone stand still and might suddenly lose their balance. But this person can not only move, but also dodge all the stones that are falling from the sky with ease. He is truly superhuman.

And this person was none other than Wukong.

When the monkeys had thrown all the stones they had picked up, and the overwhelming attack had completely subsided, Wukong stopped at the opportune moment, removed the blindfold, and nodded in satisfaction.

To help him adapt to the new power more quickly, he specifically asked the monkey troop to assist him in his training.

The results were quite good. In just half a day, he was already able to skillfully use his perception abilities to deal with attacks coming from all around him.

Although these attacks are not very powerful, this is the best I can do for now. To use my perception abilities to assist in combat more skillfully, I will have to practice in real battles in the future.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

Upon seeing that Wukong had finished his training, all the monkeys rushed down from the trees and surrounded him, squeaking.

In their eyes, Wukong, who looked somewhat different from them, was incredibly powerful! To be completely unharmed from such an attack was simply amazing!

Compared to ordinary animals, these creatures possess far greater intelligence, and they all squeaked, hoping that Wukong would teach them so that they could become as powerful as him.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The Monkey King's son skillfully jumped onto Wukong's head, shouting that Wukong must teach him first.

"Huh? You all want to learn this? But it's really hard to learn." Wukong scratched his head.

It should be noted that Observation Haki is the skill that he has spent the most time learning so far, and only he himself knows how much hard work he went through.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The monkeys nodded in unison, indicating that they wanted to learn. Only the monkey king stood at the back and did not join in, but he had a human-like smile on his face.

"Hmm... Alright then, since you all want to learn, I'll teach you."

Seeing that the monkeys all agreed to learn, Wukong didn't hesitate for long and nodded with a smile.

Soon, the monkeys who wanted to learn began to meditate under Wukong's guidance. The large open space was soon filled with monkeys, who imitated Wukong by crossing their legs, placing their hands in front of them, and closing their eyes. They looked quite professional, but it was also quite amusing.

But after only a few seconds, some monkeys started opening their eyes, scratching their ears and cheeks, looking left and right.

Then, one, two, ten, many monkeys opened their eyes one after another, scratching their ears and cheeks.

Even worse, some people stood up and started picking their buttocks, as if sitting for just a few seconds had given them hemorrhoids.

Wukong naturally noticed this scene. Without opening his eyes, he frowned and shouted, "You can't do this. You must sit quietly and calm your minds so that you can feel the power within your body."

"Squeak! Squeak!" The Monkey King, who had been watching from the side, spoke up at the right moment, and the restless monkeys stopped their commotion and began to obediently close their eyes and do as Wukong said.

But just five seconds later, the monkeys started to get restless again, scratching and fidgeting, looking even more uncomfortable than when Wukong first started his training.

Wukong patiently taught the monkeys again and again, but the monkeys became restless time and time again.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed, and all the monkeys practicing on the field had disappeared. None of the monkeys could bear to sit still, so they eventually gave up.

Thus, Wukong's first teaching attempt ended in failure.

Although Wukong was somewhat disappointed that the monkeys hadn't learned it, he quickly put it out of his mind, because without the monkeys' influence, he could resume his own cultivation.

"Hmm... Grandpa Rayleigh told me that Conqueror's Haki is a kind of spiritual power."

Goku still remembered Rayleigh's Conqueror's Haki. At the time, he wanted to learn this power, but was told that he could not learn it on his own.

Now that he can feel the spiritual power within his body, he is ready to try and see if he can learn it.

Recalling the feeling when Rayleigh unleashed his Conqueror's Haki, he sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and began to explore.

Life energy and spiritual power flowed within him, intertwined and entangled like yin and yang. He tried to eliminate the influence of life energy and attempt to unleash his spiritual power independently.

Time slips away, bit by bit.

In the blink of an eye, the sun was already gradually setting, its golden rays enveloping half the sky, trying its best to release its last warmth.

On the open ground, Wukong had remained motionless for a long time, but no creature dared to approach him.

Furthermore, all living beings within a hundred meters of him fled completely, as if he were some kind of great terror.

This is quite normal, because Wukong occasionally exudes an astonishing aura, which, although fleeting each time, is enough to frighten away creatures that are sensitive to danger.

After some time, Wukong suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with fierceness.

hum! ! !

At the same time, a vast, invisible force emanated from him, sweeping outwards with unbridled abandon.

Suddenly, a strong wind arose, sand and stones flew, trees swayed incessantly, and branches and leaves rustled.

The creatures, who thought they were safe a hundred meters away, lost consciousness almost instantly, fainting and ceasing all their movements.

This influence continued to expand in a circular pattern, reaching 200 meters, 300 meters, and 400 meters, until all living beings within this range lost consciousness one after another.

As this influence was about to continue to expand, Wukong finally realized something, and with a thought, he withdrew the power.

As a result, the creatures 400 meters away, completely unaware of all this, luckily escaped disaster.

"Is this Conqueror's Haki?"

After regaining his power, Goku muttered to himself, and then a smile slowly crept onto his lips.

Hehe, he has finally mastered this power. Grandpa Rayleigh would be very surprised if he knew!

What he didn't know was that if Rayleigh knew that he had not only successfully taught himself Conqueror's Haki, but also knew how to control this power as soon as he learned it, it would not be a simple surprise for Rayleigh, but a horror!

It's important to know that throughout history, no one has ever been able to learn Conqueror's Haki on their own. Everyone has learned it through passive awakening, and it takes a long time to become familiar with it and learn to control it.

But Wukong only took such a short time to become self-taught and achieve the goal in one step, which is even more exaggerated than a newborn baby who can stand up and run without crawling on the ground first!

"Hehe, Armament Haki, Observation Haki, Conqueror's Haki, and that power, I've learned them all now."

Wukong felt the power within him and was satisfied with his current strength.

"Hmm...Speaking of which, what should we call this power?"

He opened his palm, looked at the white energy emerging from it, and fell into deep thought.

This energy encompasses everything and can be said to be the most powerful and comprehensive force within him. In a sense, the three types of Haki are extensions and developments of this energy. Apart from Armament Haki, the other two types of Haki each have their unique features.

Then he should give this energy a name.

He pondered for a while and suddenly remembered the word "ki" in the Kamehameha wave, and all three types of Haki also have this word, which seemed to indicate that this was their common point.

So he clapped his hands, his eyes lit up, and he happily decided, "Hehe! Let's call it 'qi' then!"

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