Little Goku's Great Adventure Starting from One Piece

Chapter 131 A Punch Powered by a Century of Skill

Three o'clock in the morning.

Dark as ink.

In the distance, Kobra was talking to Jaka.

But every now and then, his gaze would glance toward Wukong and the other two, as if he were paying attention to something.

Robin pursed her lips tightly, her beautiful eyes looking somewhat lost in thought.

Not wanting to see her die means wanting to see her live.

After hearing Wukong's reply, she was unable to calm down for a long time.

This is because it has been a very, very long time since anyone told her that they wanted her to live.

So long ago, her memory has become somewhat hazy; so long ago, when she recalls the person who last said those words to her, it's as if a revolving lantern is flashing before her eyes.

"Sauro..."

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She unconsciously murmured the name of the person who had told her to live well the last time.

This person has been gone from her for twenty years.

In the past twenty years, if it weren't for those words from the other party becoming her belief, allowing her to grit her teeth and persevere, she would have long ago found a place to end her own life, or given up the struggle and been captured by the World Government.

But even beliefs can eventually crumble.

After two thousand years of barely surviving, she was exhausted both physically and mentally, and was on the verge of collapse.

When she discovered that the Poneglyph she had been searching for for so many years was not the one she was looking for, and that the place she had used to hide from the World Government's pursuit had been lost once again, she finally lost all hope and could no longer muster the will to live.

Rather than continuing to evade the World Government's pursuit and eke out a living in an environment of deception, betrayal, and intrigue, it would be better to die and get a good night's sleep.

But just when she was about to give up on living, another ray of light shone in.

Just like that ray of light twenty years ago, it is full of warmth and brightness.

This warmth and light soothed her long-dead soul, making her feel, for the first time in a long time, that her heart still had warmth.

It made her feel, for the first time in a long time, that the world wasn't so dark and hopeless after all.

"What are you talking about?"

A voice pulled her back from her daze.

Her pupils refocused, and she saw Wukong looking at her with a puzzled expression, clearly not having heard what she had just murmured.

"It's nothing."

Robin shook her head slightly, then looked at Goku. Her eyes were no longer filled with deathly stillness, but rather with a hint of life.

"You don't want to see me die, but do you know that even if you bring me out, death is still what awaits me?"

Upon hearing this, Wukong asked with a strange expression, "Why would you say that?"

Then, as if realizing something, she exclaimed in surprise, "Ah! Do you have some incurable serious illness?"

"No," Robin said softly.

"What's the reason?" Wukong was a little confused.

"A large part of the reason I joined Crocodile's Baroque Works was to find a safe haven from danger, but now that he has been defeated by you, and Baroque Works will cease to exist, I have nowhere else to go."

Robin stared intently at Goku, a hint of something unreadable in her eyes.

Wukong frowned: "Avoiding danger? Is someone trying to hurt you? Tell me, and I'll help you defeat him!"

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Robin paused for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "You can't do it, because far too many people want me dead. They could be people I know, or people I don't know, and they could appear at any moment."

Upon hearing this, Wukong's brows furrowed into a knot.

He couldn't understand why so many people wanted to hurt Robin; Robin wasn't a bad person at all!

If it weren't for Crocodile, millions of innocent civilians might have died at his hands.

Well, whatever, if I can't figure it out, I shouldn't think about it anymore.

He shook his head, dismissing the mind-bending question, and didn't bother asking Robin for the answer.

He simply smiled and said with a grin, "In that case, come with me. Oh, and Nami, Sanji, and Pupu too. Don't worry, we will never hurt you."

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows and said seriously, "And if anyone tries to hurt you, I will help you take them down!"

Looking into his earnest eyes, Robin's heart was deeply touched, as if it were only now beating strongly like a living person.

She knew that what Wukong said was true. Not to mention his companions, he himself would never hurt her and would even protect her.

This was what Wukong's previous actions had taught her.

She wanted to refuse, not wanting to hurt this pure and kind boy, who was like the sun, because of her, but her mouth blurted out "Okay" without her consent.

When the sun rises above the horizon, taking the place of the moon.

After Goku left Yoba on his own initiative, Nami and her group, who had been chasing after him, finally arrived in the capital Albana. In the royal palace, they found Goku fast asleep in bed, his body wrapped in bandages.

After hearing everything that happened last night from Cobra and Jaka, Nami confirmed that Goku's injuries were not serious.

He transformed into a demon from hell, clenching his fist the size of a cooking pot, walked to the bedside, and delivered a powerful punch to Wukong's uninjured head!

Bang! ! !

This punch seemed to contain the power of a century's worth of internal energy, causing the entire royal palace to tremble.

Sanji, Vivi, and Popo, who were watching this scene from behind, all instinctively shrank back.

Even though it wasn't me who was being hit, I felt a sharp pain in my head.

"Wow!!"

Wukong woke up from his sleep in pain, sat up, covered his head, and tears welled up in his eyes from the pain.

"Who is it?! Who hit me?!"

He gritted his teeth and looked to his side, only to see Nami, her face as black as the bottom of a pot, staring straight at him with eyes burning with anger.

In an instant, his anger dissipated, and he blinked, a smile spreading across his face: "Oh, you're here, Nami."

After saying that, he noticed the group behind Nami and greeted them, "Yo! Sanji, Vivi, Pupu, you're all here!"

"Wah wah!" (Master! Your disciple has finally seen you again!) Pupu rushed to the bedside, her eyes brimming with tears, and grabbed Wukong's hand.

"You've really done something earth-shattering, Goku," Sanji said with a slight smile, his hands in his pockets.

"Wukong, you were really reckless before." Vivi walked forward with a stern face, just like Nami.

But she couldn't hold back for more than a few seconds before she pursed her lips and large tears began to fall one by one.

"But I am also very grateful to you. Thank you, Goku. If it weren't for you, Father, Jaka, and everyone living in this city would have died with resentment."

Just now, she learned from Cobra that if Goku hadn't arrived in time last night, the entire city would have been reduced to ashes by Crocodile's bombs, and his father would have died in the collapsed underground.

Upon hearing the news, she was terrified, her face turned pale, and she was filled with lingering fear.

Because she was just a hair's breadth away from being separated from the one she loved most by death.

It was just a hair's breadth away from the innocent deaths of millions of citizens.

Either one would be an unbearable blow to her.

"Weiwei, don't cry. Everyone is doing well." Seeing Weiwei's tears, Wukong quickly comforted her.

Nami, who had been keeping a cold expression, finally softened, hugged Vivi in ​​her arms, and gently patted her back.

"Okay, stop crying. It's all over now. Everyone is safe and sound. We should be happy, shouldn't we?"

Vivi looked up with teary eyes, sniffled, and finally smiled when she saw Nami's warm and sunny smile.

"Um!

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