Little Goku's Great Adventure Starting from One Piece

Chapter 89 Who Are You? (4th update, please subscribe!)

The crescent moon hung high in the sky, its silvery light spilling down like water, draping the Whisky Mountain peak in a veil of light.

In the alley, after taking down her last opponent, Nami raised her chin and smiled:

"What? You people are nothing special after all. You can't even beat a little woman like me. No wonder so many people are chasing after me."

She emphasized "so many people" to deliberately provoke them into fighting her one-on-one.

This way, she can vent her anger a bit more, reduce the number of enemies, and lessen the pressure on Wukong in the upcoming battle.

However, she did not expect that although some hot-blooded young people in this group were provoked and clamored to teach her a lesson by themselves, most of them were experienced and calm people who reached out and stopped these young people, preventing her from succeeding.

"I've made you feel inferior."

The leader, Kro, gave Nami a deep look; he hadn't expected this woman to possess such extraordinary fighting power.

Although he believed that some of them could take down the other person on their own, he chose not to do so for the sake of caution.

"All of you, attack together! This time, you absolutely must capture her!"

With a wave of his hand, a dozen strong and healthy men stepped out, their malicious smiles gracing Nami's face as they approached her step by step.

Seeing this, Nami forced herself to remain calm and gave a mocking smile: "Oh, you don't actually want so many of you to beat up a weak woman like me, do you? No way, no way, you men can't be that spineless, that weak, can you?"

However, these men ignored her sarcasm, twisting their necks, clenching their fists, and laughing like demons as they approached her at a steady pace, soon getting to within five meters of her.

This time, Nami finally lost her composure and revealed her true form. With a whoosh, she slipped behind Goku and patted him on the shoulder.

"Wukong, the rest is up to you."

Their identities seem to have changed; she is now the child, while Wukong is the adult.

Goku nodded without turning his head: "Okay, I'll take care of it, Nami."

Upon seeing the change in their opponents, the dozen or so men paused for a moment, then their smiles widened.

"That woman got scared and actually pushed the child out; it's really hilarious."

"It's alright, we can just capture them all."

"Hey kid, you've got some nerve, hahaha."

A man pulled out a rope as thick as an arm and walked towards Wukong with a grotesque laugh.

"Don't resist, Uncle will tie you up a little looser so you won't be so uncomfortable. If you resist, don't blame Uncle."

Wukong's expression remained unchanged; he simply said with a tense face, "I advise you not to do that, or I really will take action."

Seeing this from behind, Kro narrowed his eyes, a sense of foreboding creeping into his heart.

But after thinking about it, even if this kid wasn't an ordinary kid, what kind of trouble could he possibly cause in front of so many men who were far more powerful than ordinary adult men?

They were selected through rigorous processes to join Baroque Works, and they are bounty hunters who have fought against many pirates. How can a mere brat be compared to them!

Just as these thoughts flashed through his mind, he saw the man holding the rope approach Wukong and was about to put the rope around Wukong's body.

At the same time, the other men circled around from both sides, preparing to grab Nami, who was hiding behind Goku.

Seeing this, Wukong could no longer hold back and punched the man in front of him in the lower abdomen.

Then, his figure flashed back and forth, appearing in front of or behind the necks of the other men in the blink of an eye, throwing simple straight punches or hand chops.

The next second, the dozen or so men either knelt down clutching their stomachs or fell straight forward with a thud.

"Yes! Well done, Wukong!"

As the men who had grabbed her fell to the ground, Nami raised her fist and cheered.

In contrast, there was silence among the bounty hunters led by Kro.

"Who exactly is this brat?!"

Kro's pupils constricted, his face filled with surprise and uncertainty.

So many strong and skilled fighters, defeated by a mere brat? And without even being able to fight back?

In an instant, his heart became serious, and he no longer looked down on Wukong.

"Hey everyone! Get your weapons out! Let's attack together!"

He drew his long sword, no longer heeding his superior's instructions to ensure the other party was not injured.

Because in this situation, the issue isn't whether they can guarantee the other party won't get hurt, but whether they can guarantee their own safety!

"Listen to Brother Chloe! Let's go!!"

After Kuro charged out first, his underlings and colleagues followed closely behind, all attacking Goku together.

Upon seeing this, Goku left behind the words "Nami, be careful" and charged directly into the crowd.

He used both fists and feet, standing out from the crowd of people carrying weapons.

But it wasn't him who was at a disadvantage; it was the other side.

Under the cover of night, he appeared before his opponents like a ghost, each time knocking them to the ground with a single blow.

As the sounds continued to ring out, the number of Baroque Works members fighting Goku dwindled rapidly, with people lying on the ground foaming at the mouth and unconscious.

This included Kro, who had previously led from the front.

"Waaaaah! Goku! Help me!!"

Just then, Nami's cries for help came from behind.

The members at the other end of the alley stopped watching the show and joined in, preparing to capture the lone Nami first.

When Nami saw dozens of people rushing towards her at the same time, she turned pale with fright and had no choice but to call for help from Goku.

"You are not allowed to hurt Nami!"

After defeating another enemy, Goku's face turned serious. He immediately drew his Power Pole from his back, pointed the tip at the enemies charging towards Nami, and shouted, "Grow longer, Power Pole!"

Whoosh! !

The magic staff rapidly lengthened and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Upon seeing such a strange weapon, everyone was astonished, wondering what it was.

The next second, Wukong swung his Ruyi Jingu Bang left and right, sweeping many people in the front of the crowd to the sides like autumn leaves being swept away by the wind, causing them to crash into the alley walls.

Time was of the essence, and cries of alarm and pain rang out one after another.

Wukong continued his actions, wielding his Ruyi Jingu Bang and sweeping away everyone before finally stopping.

"You can't beat me, so give our money back right now!"

He leaned on his magic staff, his small face tense as he spoke.

The members who could still move helped each other to their feet, each looking at Wukong with fear on their faces.

It's a ghost!

How can this kid be so amazing!

This is unreasonable!!

Some of the weak-willed immediately turned around and fled the place.

The rest gritted their teeth, looked at each other, and hesitated whether to leave.

If they run away now, they'll be laughed at later for being beaten to a pulp by a little brat.

But if they stay here, it seems they can't beat them!

Just then, two tall figures appeared on the rooftops at the edge of the alley and ordered them, "Your work is done now. Take those unconscious people and get out of here!"

"It's Lord Icarus and Lady Miss Monday!"

The members were overjoyed and breathed a sigh of relief. Without lingering any longer, they picked up their unconscious colleagues and hurriedly left the place.

Icarus paid no attention to their departure, keeping his gaze fixed on Goku.

"Who exactly are you, brat?"