Little Goku's Great Adventure Starting from One Piece

"Sanji!"

"Sanji! Are you alright?!"

Paddy and the other chefs, who had barely managed to stand up despite the excruciating pain, paled upon seeing this scene, their faces filled with worry.

"What a despicable tactic!"

Goku, who had been leisurely watching the two fight, was now gritting his teeth in anger.

He poked his head out of the window, looked at Sanji who was sitting on the ground coughing incessantly, and asked earnestly, "Hey! Sanji, do you need my help? I can help you take down this awful guy!"

"Cough cough cough!"

Sanji calmed down for a while and finally stopped crying.

He wiped the filth from his face and the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes, reddened by the smoke, looking at Wukong.

"Thank you for your kindness, but it's not necessary. This is a battle between him and me."

He gave Wukong a deep look.

Those who dare to venture into the Grand Line are no ordinary people, and the combination of Nami and Goku, a woman and a child, is even more eye-catching.

In his observation, although Wukong seemed to be just a child, he was not the one being protected, but the one protecting others.

This can be seen from the expressions and actions of Nami and Goku when they learned that the Blood Demon Pirates were coming.

Originally, Nami was seated on the outside and Goku on the inside, but when they learned that the Blood Demon Pirates were coming, their seating arrangement changed to Goku on the outside and Nami on the inside.

When Kennard stepped into the restaurant, Goku's expression remained unchanged, but Nami showed a subtle tension and subconsciously glanced at Goku.

In addition, earlier he discovered that Goku had a tail, something he had never seen before.

All of these phenomena led him to conclude that Wukong was no ordinary person.

And it was only after hearing Wukong say these words to him that he became even more certain of this.

"Are you sure you don't need it?" Wukong scratched his head.

Nami also poked her head out, clenching her fist and saying, "Sanji, Goku is really amazing, you have to believe me."

Although they had no intention of provoking the Blood Demon Pirates, given the current situation, they had no choice but to take action.

After Nami finished speaking, she cutely waved her fist.

Sanji's eyes instantly lit up: "Ah! Nami is so cute, but don't worry, I'll definitely defeat that guy."

After saying that, he stood up, went back to Kennard, took out a lighter, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"Hey, you're really despicable." He looked at Kennard expressionlessly.

"Despicable?" Kennard smirked.

"Isn't this how battles are? You think this is child's play? Like a three-year-old, you punch me, I kick you, hahaha!"

"Hahahaha! The captain's right. If you're scared, go home and drink milk for a few more years, and play house with those little brats! Hahahaha!"

The pirates behind him burst into laughter.

Sanji ignored their mockery, took a few puffs of his cigarette, and looked at Kennard, saying, "I will teach you how a real man should fight."

After saying that, he threw the cigarette at his feet and extinguished it. He then stood upside down, and his two long legs whistled like a black whirlwind as he kicked towards Kennard.

"Back fat!"

Kennard received a heavy blow to his ribs.

"Meat under the saddle!"

Immediately afterwards, his lower back was also hit hard.

"Shoulder fat!"

Kennard staggered as he was struck hard on the shoulder.

"brisket!"

Kennard's breath hitched.

Sanji had already transformed into a black tornado, and after completing the aforementioned attack, he concentrated all his power into one foot.

Then, aiming at Kennard's chin, he unleashed his signature move: "Lamb SHOT!!"

Bang! ! !

With a muffled thud, Kennard was sent flying high into the air, then traced a rather curved arc before crashing heavily into the sea and quickly disappearing from sight.

"captain!!"

When the Blood Demon Pirates saw their captain fall into the sea, none of them showed any fear on their faces; instead, they revealed fierce expressions.

"Let's go! Kill him and avenge the captain!"

The pirates brandished their weapons and charged menacingly toward Sanji.

Upon seeing this, Zeff, who had been watching the battle from the second-floor corridor, nimbly leaped into the air and crashed into the pirates with a loud bang.

Immediately afterwards, he swept his prosthetic leg around, kicking many pirates away.

"You really think I'm too old and useless, don't you?"

Having cleared away the surrounding pirates in the blink of an eye, he stroked his beard and spoke.

"Hmph, you old codger, just watch and see. What are you doing down here?" Sanji swept across the area with the same move as before, eliminating more pirates, and then came to Zeff's side and said calmly.

"What are you doing? Don't forget who taught you all these skills." Zeff said as he kicked several pirates who rushed at him away.

"Of course I haven't forgotten, but I've already surpassed you." Sanji also kicked away several pirates who rushed up at him.

"Shall we have a competition then?"

"I couldn't have gotten it."

The two charged into the pirates, reaping heads and beginning a duel.

Meanwhile, Paddy and the other cooks stood outside the battle circle, wielding their weapons, and slapped some of the pirates who were sent flying backward and were trying to get up unconscious.

Soon after, the floating platform was filled with countless pirates, while others floated on the sea surface, foaming at the mouth.

"Hey, you old codger, I've taken down fifty-eight. How about you?"

After defeating the enemy, Sanji calmly lit a cigarette.

"Fifty-eight? That looks like it—"

call out--!!

call out--!!

When Zeff was halfway through his sentence, a sudden and unexpected change occurred.

Suddenly, two throwing knives shot out from somewhere, piercing his and Sanji's thighs with lightning speed.

"What?!"

The two men's expressions changed, and they looked in the direction from which the flying knife had come. They saw Kennard climbing up from one edge of the floating platform, a smile creeping onto his face.

"Hmph, you don't actually think I'll lose to you, do you?"

"You're still alive?" Sanji glanced at him coldly, then endured the excruciating pain to pull the throwing knife from his leg.

Zeff did the same; after glancing at the throwing knife in his hand, he casually tossed it into the sea.

"Solving these petty tricks is beneath you. You, the so-called overlord of the East China Sea, are utterly unworthy of the title."

Kennard, feeling mocked, twitched his facial muscles and sneered, "Whether I deserve it or not is none of your concern, because you won't see tomorrow's sun."

"I don't want you guys to be my chefs anymore. You might as well all die!"

After saying that, he clenched his fists and then walked over with a sinister grin.

"That's really arrogant."

Sanji exhaled a puff of smoke, then prepared to exert force with his legs, intending to defeat this enemy completely.

But at that moment, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"Hahaha! Looks like it's starting to work." Kennard laughed loudly upon seeing this.

"You bastard, you poisoned the knife?!" Zeff felt his body become weak and sore, his expression changed, and he immediately thought of the throwing knife from before.

"No!" Kennard smirked.

"I didn't coat the throwing knives with poison, but with a paralyzing agent, enough to render you completely powerless within half an hour."

"Now, you're going to experience what it's like to be worse than dead for the last half hour of your lives."

"You must hang in there!"

His eyes were filled with cruelty and coldness.

The reason he coated the knife with a paralyzing agent instead of a lethal poison was because he enjoyed torturing and ravaging his enemies.

Do you remember the origin of his name, Blood Demon?

The phrase "enjoy licking the blood of the enemy" refers to someone who enjoys licking the blood that flows from their enemy's body while ravaging them.

Splash!

Patty and the others rushed to Sanji and Zeff's side. Some of them supported the two swaying bodies, while others gripped their weapons and aimed them at Kennard.

"If you want to touch our boss or sous chef, you'll have to ask us first!"

Everyone looked as if they were ready to die.

"Hmph, then let's get rid of you small fry first."

Kennard had somehow picked up Karen's sledgehammer. Standing three meters tall, the way he swung the sledgehammer created an unimaginable sense of oppression.

Although the chefs were fearless, they couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a hint of fear appeared in their eyes.

Just as Kennard was about to swing his sledgehammer down at them, a figure burst through the window and kicked out, instantly knocking the sledgehammer from Kennard's hand.

At the same time, Kennard staggered several steps to the left due to the force, narrowly avoiding falling.

"I can't hold back anymore! I'm going to teach you a lesson, you bastard!"

The person emerging from the broken window was none other than Wukong!

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