Luffy, how can you become the Pirate King if you don't work hard!

He could tell at a glance that the guy wasn't cut out for fishing, but the guy said he was waiting for his companions on the island, but he arrived early and hadn't met anyone, so he was quite bored.

I want to find a boat to go fishing at sea.

Since the customer had made such a request, the fisherman naturally wanted to fulfill it.

result.....

"I meant for him to wait on my ship, but he got on the wrong ship!"

"Green hair, three swords, a swordsman who looks fierce?"

"Yes, yes, yes! It's that green algae head!"

The fisherman said, "He also has a deep scar on his eye. Do you know him?"

Do you have a scar on your eye?

Sanji paused for a moment, then casually pulled out his own wanted poster, Zoro's was crumpled, "Is this it?"

"Oh, right, this is the guy. Is he your friend?"

"Well, how should I put it, I know him."

"I... I did tell him to get on the fishing boat and wait for me, but when I got here, he was already on the pirate ship next to us, snoring away!"

The fisherman said, "If that's the case, he should go to Fishman Island with them."

Sanji's lips twitched slightly.

That idiot swordsman!

"I knew this guy couldn't possibly be completely free of getting lost. His being first here was just pure luck."

Sanji complained, "His arrival at the meeting point before us was completely out of character, and it turned out to be just like that."

The fisherman said, "That, that was a pirate ship. It might be killed by now."

"No, no, it's okay, it's not your fault. He won't die, don't worry."

Sanji was comforting her.

Knowing where he went is already lucky; on the other hand,

"Uncle, do you have any fish here?"

"You're still asking the fish? Isn't that your companion?"

The fisherman was about to say something when suddenly, a muffled boom came from the distant sea.

The two of them turned to look at the same time.

About a nautical mile outside the harbor, a medium-sized sailboat appeared to have been sliced ​​in two by an invisible blade, and was slowly tilting to either side.

The pirates on the ship screamed and fell into the sea, splashing up a lot of water.

"Yes, it's a large sailing ship!"

"Did the coating fail? Or was it attacked by sea monsters?"

"This cut looks like it was made by a sharp weapon."

"Don't talk nonsense. Who could split such a big ship in two?"

On the ship,

"Damn it, this is our dream, our ship!"

"You bastard, you ruined our dream of going to the new world!"

The pirates glared angrily at a figure on the ship.

"You let this plague god get on board by accident, so hate your fate instead."

Immediately afterwards, a green figure leaped out from the sinking wreckage, stepped on the broken planks on the sea surface, and jumped onto the pier of the harbor in a few leaps.

The man was dressed in simple samurai attire, with three swords at his waist. His short green hair fluttered slightly in the sea breeze, and his left eye was closed, with a vertical scar across his eyelid.

It was Roronoa Zoro.

"I think I got on the wrong ship?"

The boss stared dumbfounded at the man in front of him, then looked at the sinking pirate ship in the distance. He swallowed hard but didn't dare to speak.

Zoro then noticed Sanji standing next to him.

He turned his head, his one eye scrutinizing Sanji from head to toe, a half-smile playing on his lips.

He heard from Vivi that this guy was supposedly in some kind of transvestite kingdom.

"Hey, you lecherous cook. I thought you were going to stay on the ladyboy island until you turned into a ladyboy before you came back."

A vein bulged on Sanji's forehead, but he maintained an elegant smile: "You directionally challenged green-haired guy, I thought you'd lost yourself in the New World."

"Huh? That was an accident."

"Isn't this normal?"

Zoro didn't continue arguing with Sanji about this topic. He sheathed Shusui, walked up to Sanji, and asked, "So, which number did you arrive?"

"what?"

Sanji was taken aback. "What number?"

"The order of arrival at the Sabaody Archipelago."

Zoro picked at his ear, looking nonchalant. "I'm number two. What's your number?"

Sanji then realized that this guy was asking who would arrive at the meeting point first!

He immediately flew into a rage: "Who cares what number you are! What's the point of comparing such a trivial thing!"

"Oh, so you're the sixth one?"

Zoro guessed based on Sanji's reaction, "Vivi is first, I'm second, Usopp is third, Nami is fourth, Robin is fifth, and you're sixth. Tsk, that's slow."

"So what if it's the sixth one!"

Sanji roared, "I'm still better than a stupid swordsman like you who gets lost as soon as he gets off the ship!"

"Number Six, shut up."

"You just got lucky! If I had gone straight to Aunt Xia's tavern, I would have gotten there before you!"

"Number Six, shut up."

Want to fight?

"Number Six, shut up."

"A directionally challenged swordsman!"

The air between them seemed to crackle, their gazes colliding and sparking invisible flames.

The crowd at the market entrance had already wisely dispersed to make room for them; these two gentlemen were clearly not to be trifled with.

"It's been two years. Let me see if you've regressed on that island of ladyboys!"

Sanji gently placed the bag of ingredients in his hand aside, then turned around, his right heel drawing a semi-circle on the ground as he assumed a fighting stance.

Zoro chuckled coldly, placing his right hand on the hilt of his Wado Ichimonji: "Perfect, I'd like to try out a new move too."

Without further ado, the two moved simultaneously in the next instant!

Sanji vanished from his spot and reappeared beside Zoro, his right leg lashing out like a whip towards Zoro's waist with a sharp, piercing sound.

"Devil's Wind Kick - Barbecue Flying Kick!"

Zoro neither dodged nor evaded, but instead unleashed Wado Ichimonji with a single, continuous swing, precisely blocking Sanji's kick.

The scabbard struck the calf with a clanging sound like metal clashing, and the shockwave exploded outwards, making the tarpaulins of nearby stalls rattle.

"My strength has increased a bit."

Zoro commented, simultaneously drawing the Sandai Kitetsu with his left hand and unleashing a horizontal slash, "Three-Sword Style: Ushi-needle!"

A dense barrage of sword flashes hurtled towards Sanji like a torrential downpour.

Sanji retreated swiftly, his feet stomping repeatedly in the air, creating afterimages as he narrowly avoided all the slashes.

The ground where he had been standing was plowed with dozens of deep furrows by the blade's energy.

"You've gotten quite a bit faster, Algaehead!"

Sanji flipped in mid-air, his legs kicking out countless fiery afterimages.

"Devil's Wind Kick - Finishing Touch Kick!"

The blazing flames crashed down like meteors.

Zoro unleashed three sword strikes simultaneously, spinning his body to create a storm of blades.

"Three-Sword Style: Black Rope: Great Tornado!"

Flames clashed with sword energy, and the resulting explosion sent flames soaring into the sky, turning it a fiery red.

People in the market screamed and scattered, but some daring pirates and thugs hid in the distance, excitedly watching this sudden duel between masters.

"Those two are incredibly strong!"

"Are they pirates? I've never seen them before."

"Wait, I feel like I've seen that green-haired swordsman's bounty poster somewhere before."

"Three swords... Could it be Roronoa Zoro, the pirate hunter? The swordsman of the Straw Hat crew!"

"That blond guy with the kicking skills is Black Leg Sanji! He's also from the Straw Hat crew!"

Exclamations and whispers quickly spread, but Zoro and Sanji paid no attention, their focus entirely on each other.

After two years apart, both of them have made a qualitative leap in their abilities.

Especially in terms of domineering presence, both of them are outstanding.

They were less fighting and more greeting each other in this way, testing each other's growth over the past two years.

"Hey, Algaehead,"

After the collision, Sanji jumped back to create some distance, shaking his slightly numb calves. "What happened to your eyes?"