Little Goku's Great Adventure Starting from One Piece

Chapter 343 Cultivation, and a New World

On the temple.

Wukong sat cross-legged on the ground like an old monk, entering a deep meditation.

After his battle with Bobo, he stayed at the temple and trained under Bobo's guidance.

According to Bobo, mindset is the foundation of one's martial arts, and cultivating one's mindset is a compulsory course for every martial artist.

To become an excellent martial artist and continuously improve one's strength, one cannot do without a high level of mental state.

Goku also deeply understood this point during his battle with Popo. Although he could slightly catch Popo's movements, it was still far from enough.

To fully capture Bobo's movements, he must elevate his mental state, thereby enhancing his perception.

So, under Bobo's guidance, he meditates deeply every day to hone his mindset.

Shasha~~

Shasha~~

Bobo was sweeping the ground a short distance away with a broom, watching Wukong meditate as deeply as an unchanging green mountain, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face as he showed that Wukong was a promising student.

The gods' judgment is indeed excellent; this young man has the potential to become one of the top ten most outstanding martial artists in the history of Earth.

Because Goku has already reached a certain level in mental cultivation, Popo didn't make him spend the whole day in mental cultivation like in the original story.

After the morning's mental meditation, the afternoon was for Popo to give Goku combat guidance.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

On the open ground, Wukong and Bobo's waves flashed like lightning everywhere.

Goku unleashed a furious barrage of attacks, using both fists and feet, against Popo.

In contrast, Popo, despite focusing solely on defense, effortlessly blocked all of Goku's attacks, displaying a terrifying level of skill.

"Wukong, although your movements are fierce and powerful, they are not concise and decisive enough. This will prevent you from accurately and quickly mobilizing your power in battle, wasting excess energy, and also making you too slow."

After taking Goku's punch, Popo said softly.

To most people, Goku's movements are quite concise, with no superfluous actions in each move. But in Popo's eyes, Goku's fighting style still contains many flashy but ineffective moves.

"I understand." Wukong nodded seriously.

Under Bobo's guidance, his fighting movements became more and more concise and crisp. Although his own strength did not improve much, he became more and more adept at mobilizing his physical strength in battle. The power he exerted in each move did not exceed 0.2 percent of what he wanted to exert.

In other words, if he used to throw a punch with 50% of his power, the power of that punch would fluctuate between 4.9 and 5.1, but now, the fluctuation has narrowed to between 4.98 and 5.02.

For him, this would reduce unnecessary waste of energy and make him more adept in combat, thereby indirectly enhancing his strength.

During this process, Goku gradually discovered why he couldn't predict Popo's movements.

This is because Bobo's every move is extremely concise and extremely fast. Each action is like lightning, making it impossible for anyone to predict.

He still has a long way to go to achieve this.

"What kind of move is that?"

During a training session, Goku used Moonwalk, moving up and down in the air. Popo then asked him a question.

"This is Moonwalk, it lets me fly. How about it, pretty good move, huh? Hehe." Goku said with a grin.

"That's definitely an interesting move." Popo observed Goku's movements and nodded thoughtfully.

But then he abruptly changed the subject.

"However... this move has some limitations. It doesn't allow you to move freely in the air, and it also restricts your legs."

He pinpointed the flaw in Moonwalk.

Wukong landed back on the ground, scratched his head, and said, "You're right, but I can't think of a solution."

He had long been aware of the flaws in Moonwalk and had thought about improving them, but he couldn't find a way to do so.

Therefore, in battle, he always treats Moonwalk as a surprise move, using it only once in front of his opponent and almost never a second time, for fear that his opponent would discover the flaw in this move and thus put him in a passive position.

"Hehe, solving this problem is actually quite simple." Seeing Goku's troubled expression, Popo gave a chuckled reply.

"Popo, do you have a solution? How do you plan to fix it?!" Upon hearing this, Goku's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at Popo with anticipation.

Bobo didn't speak, but his body suddenly flew up. In the process, he didn't need to use his legs to gain strength in the air like Goku, nor did he need to flap his wings like a bird. Instead, he flew up into the air as if his body was so light that it could detach from the surface of the earth.

"Seriously?! What kind of move is that?"

Wukong watched this scene in amazement, his eyes burning with a thirst for knowledge.

"This is the Flying Technique," Bobo said with a smile.

"By mobilizing the body's internal energy to eliminate gravity, we can fly in the sky like a bird."

"What an amazing move!" Goku immediately fell in love with it.

He stared at the changes in Bobo's body, and after about half a minute, he too wobbled and lifted off the ground.

"Huh?" Bobo's eyes widened slightly in surprise.

Although the Flying Technique is not a particularly difficult move to learn, it is not something that can be mastered in a short time. He did not expect that Wukong would be able to learn this move without a teacher after only observing him for a short period of time.

What a talented young man!

Bobo sighed inwardly.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Wukong had been cultivating in the temple for a month.

Although his strength did not increase significantly in the past month, his foundation became more solid, and the strength he could exert was also improved compared to before.

It can be said that he has now laid the foundation for becoming an outstanding martial artist.

That day, during his lunch break, Wukong, who was about to fall asleep in his room, suddenly heard a voice.

"The second world portal has been opened. The host will be embarking on an adventure in the new world in one minute. Please prepare accordingly."

The voice came quite unexpectedly. Wukong sat up abruptly in bed, blinking in bewilderment, "Who's talking?"

Then he realized that this seemed to be the voice he had heard when he was in a daze, the voice he had been waiting for but never heard!

"Hey! Wasn't it you who sent me to Nami's world before? Can you send me back?" Goku asked, a little nervous and expectant.

However, he waited for a long time, but the voice did not answer his question.

"Hey! Say something! I didn't even say goodbye to Nami, Sanji, Robin, and Pupu when I left. They'll all be worried if I just leave like this. Could you take me back so I can say goodbye to them?"

Wukong looked around, as if trying to figure out where the owner of the voice was hiding, but in his perception, the only auras around him were those of Popo and the Kami he had never met before.

Apart from that, he could not sense any other presence.

After waiting for another ten seconds or so, there was still no response to his question.

Seeing this, Goku frowned: "Why aren't they talking? Bulma said they should be able to communicate."

He couldn't understand why, so he decided to go ask Bulma.

But just as he jumped off the bed and quickly put on his shoes, he suddenly remembered something.

"Wait! That voice just now seemed to say we're going to the new world in a minute? Oh no! How much time do we have left?!"

He gasped, suddenly realizing that given the current situation, he absolutely wouldn't have time to find Bulma.

He turned his head sharply and looked at the cloth bag on the bedside table. Inside was the wave-capturing device that Bulma had given him. He had taken it off his body and placed it here before going to sleep so that it wouldn't hurt him.

At that moment, he suddenly grabbed it and shoved it into his arms.

As he tucked it into his pocket, he touched another item in his pocket, a four-star relic belonging to his grandfather.

"We can't take Grandpa's belongings with us; it would be terrible if they got lost."

Without thinking twice, he immediately took out the four-star product and placed it on the bedside table.

Then, as he withdrew his hand, he found himself spinning.

The next second, the surrounding environment changed from a simple room to an open space.

"Is this the new world?"

Although he was sent to a strange place in a completely incomprehensible way, Wukong was not too panicked. He opened his eyes wide and looked around curiously.

All around him were tall, pointed steel buildings, and he was standing on one of them.

The sky was somewhat dim, not because night was about to fall, but because thick, dark clouds were blocking the sunlight.

Wukong looked around, but didn't see anyone.

"I need to find someone to ask where this is."

He muttered to himself, his sense of aura instantly spreading outwards, trying to find the presence of humans around him.

Suddenly, he frowned and looked in a certain direction.

"There are several powerful auras over there, and it seems there's one that's about to dissipate?"

Without thinking twice, he vanished from the spot in an instant.

On the lake near the steel buildings.

With his left arm missing and several black rods piercing his back, Jiraiya thought of the life principles he and Naruto upheld. In a moment of lucidity, he mustered his last strength and wrote a dying message on Fukasaku's back, hoping that Fukasaku would send the information back to the village.

"Want to send the information back? What a tenacious belief, Jiraiya-sensei."

Thinking they had defeated Jiraiya, Pain was about to leave when he witnessed this scene. His cold and stern Rinnegan swept over Jiraiya and Fukasaku.

"It's time to end this completely."

The Deva Path, Asura Path, and Preta Path of Pain leaped up from the high platform, ready to completely end the lives of Jiraiya and Fukasaku.

Naruto, you are undoubtedly the child of prophecy. I'm counting on you from now on.

The Tale of Jiraiya the Gallant has come to its final chapter.

After carving the code, Jiraiya's arm fell limply to his side, a satisfied and content smile on his face.

He had come to a complete realization that it was his disciple Naruto who had the ability to change the world, and he believed that Naruto would definitely succeed.

Just as Pain's attack was about to strike Jiraiya hard, a figure shot in from a distance and, with lightning speed, took away the dying Jiraiya in an instant!

boom!!!!

The rock on which Jiraiya was lying shattered into pieces in the blink of an eye, all sinking into the water.

Pain didn't bother to check the situation in the water at all. Instead, he suddenly looked up at another rock floating on the water twenty meters away.

Who is that?!

Nagato, who was hiding behind the Six Paths of Pain, was quite shocked.

How could someone actually rescue someone from him under those circumstances?!

On the rock where the six pairs of Rinnegan were staring intently, Goku looked at Jiraiya's injuries and couldn't help but gasp.

With his left arm missing and his torso pierced by five black rods, a normal person would have died a hundred times over with such injuries. It's unbelievable that this man is still alive.

What to do? Although he saved the man from a certain death attack, he was powerless in the face of this situation!

If this continues, this man will take his last breath!

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and he suddenly remembered the Senzu Bean that the Nekomamushi had once told him.

Oh, right, Senzu Beans! Master Neko said Senzu Beans can bring people back to life!

He reached for his waist and immediately found the small cloth bag that he always carried. He then took out a Senzu Bean from it and fed it to Jiraiya without hesitation.

"Hey! Uncle, hurry up and eat it, it'll be fine once you eat it!" he said urgently.

At this moment, Jiraiya's consciousness was gradually dissipating, and all he could see was Goku's blurry shadow.

But he heard Goku's voice, so he instinctively swallowed the Senzu Bean.

As he swallowed, Wukong swiftly pulled the black staff from his body; otherwise, the wound would have been healed in vain.

Less than two seconds later, under Goku's expectant gaze, Jiraiya's aura, which was about to dissipate, suddenly surged, and at the same time, his injuries were rapidly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However... the severed left hand did not grow back into a new hand; instead, it became a smooth cut surface.

"Me, what's this?!"

Jiraiya suddenly opened his eyes, sitting up in shock from his deathbed, staring in disbelief at his body, which was in peak condition.

"I...I'm about to die, aren't I?"

Even though he had experienced all sorts of big events, his mind went blank for a moment at this moment.

"Hehe, the Senzu Beans really work. It seems Master Korin was right." Seeing the Senzu Beans exert such a powerful healing effect, Goku couldn't help but grin.

Upon hearing his voice, Jiraiya finally snapped out of his daze and looked sharply at Goku. The blurry image of Goku in his mind when he was about to die gradually overlapped with the image of Goku at this moment.

"Did you save me?"

"Uh-huh!"

Having received the answer, Jiraiya didn't ask any further questions. He glanced at the Six Paths of Pain not far away and suddenly threw a smoke bomb on the spot.

"Don't resist, I'll take you away from here!"

Bang! !

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiraiya instantly formed a hand seal, and he and Goku's bodies vanished into the smoke.

Immediately afterwards, several whooshing sounds rang out, and the rock where the two were standing was blasted into pieces.

Not far away, Pain watched coldly from the sidelines, while Nagato, hidden behind him, frowned.

"Did they get away? What did that guy feed Jiraiya just now? It actually made Jiraiya recover."

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If he hadn't been so surprised, he wouldn't have acted so late, allowing Jiraiya and the others to escape.

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