Little Goku's Great Adventure Starting from One Piece

Chapter 322 The Final Battle

A cold wind rustled, like a ghost sweeping across the ground.

As the night deepened, the red earth continent grew increasingly cold.

Having unleashed his full power, Im transformed into a demon from hell, his body wreathed in eerie and ominous black flames, exuding a chilling and imposing aura as he grinned at Goku with a sinister smile.

Goku wore the unique overalls created by Vista, his brown tail swaying in the air, and his bright eyes stared sharply and firmly at Im, radiating an overwhelming fighting spirit.

"I will show you lowly ants what my true power is."

Im's smile widened, and as he finished speaking, countless solid black tentacles suddenly emerged from the black demonic flames surrounding him. These black tentacles bore bizarre, demonic faces that grinned silently, giving off a sinister and terrifying feeling.

"The void binds the body."

Swish! !

These black tentacles, like venomous snakes ready to devour anyone, shot towards Wukong from all directions, as if trying to swallow him whole.

Wukong's brows furrowed, and with a powerful push from his legs like taut springs, he left the spot at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.

Im seemed unsurprised by this. With a wave of his hand, the black tentacles merged into a giant hammer in mid-air, then turned and slammed it down onto the ground to his right.

Bang! ! !

With a muffled thud, Wukong revealed himself, using his hands to block the hammer blow.

The immense force emanating from the giant hammer sent him flying backward, covering a distance of over ten meters before he came to a stop on the ground.

"Hehe, you're really strong."

Despite being knocked away in the first round of the fight, Goku showed no fear in his eyes; instead, his fighting spirit ignited even stronger.

This time, he didn't wait for Im to make the first move. Instead, he pushed off the ground and disappeared from his spot in an instant.

The next moment, he appeared above Im, his hands clenched into giant fists, and he slammed them down on Im's head with the force of splitting a mountain!

This punch carries the force of a thunderbolt; if it lands, even the hardest bones will be shattered.

Im raised his eyes, his long, demonic hand blocking above his head. With a loud bang, Wukong's attack landed squarely on his arm.

A violent gust of air burst forth from the point of impact, sweeping outwards in all directions.

The strong wind tossed Wukong's hair, but it couldn't dispel the fighting spirit in his eyes.

Before Im could take any further action, he suddenly disappeared above Im's head.

The next moment, he appeared behind Im and delivered a flying kick that tore through the air, whistling as it struck Im in the back.

Bang! ! !

The kick landed on Im without any obstruction.

But Goku's expression changed, realizing that he had kicked not Im's body, but something soft.

He looked closely and realized that a black object had appeared at his feet at some point.

These were none other than the black demonic flames surrounding Im.

These black demonic flames seemed to possess a life of their own. When they sensed that their master was about to be attacked, they surged from elsewhere in an instant, blocking Wukong's kick and dissipating the terrifying power contained within.

Now, the black demonic flames surged up Wukong's calves, as if they were about to devour him whole.

Without a second thought, Wukong immediately shot backward until he reached a safe distance. Only then did he stop and frown as he examined the black demonic flames that seemed to be alive.

He was both familiar with and unfamiliar with these black demonic flames.

What he was familiar with was that he had previously experienced this power up close when he was trapped under Im's black domination.

What was unfamiliar was that this power was more spiritual than anything he had sensed before, as if a life was hidden within it.

Garp lay covered in dust and dirt in the pile of rubble, his white naval uniform long since turned gray.

"I'm getting old after all."

Gazing at the dark night sky, he muttered something to himself.

Suddenly, footsteps came from behind, gradually getting closer.

Karp's eyes flickered, but he didn't sit up immediately or tilt his head back to look behind him. Instead, he remained lying in the pile of rubble, letting the footsteps gradually approach.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you look this disheveled, Garp."

A deep voice followed as the footsteps stopped behind Garp.

Under the cover of night, a burly figure appeared two meters behind Garp's head. His face was dignified, his eyes were deep, and his white hair was interspersed with a few black hairs, making him look very old.

It was none other than Fleet Admiral Sengoku the Buddha.

Garp seemed to have known who the newcomer was all along, grinning as he said, "Well, there's nothing I can do. This opponent is the strongest I've ever faced in my life."

Sengoku did not respond, as if he was watching the battle in the distance, or as if he was thinking about something.

After waiting for a while, he said in a low voice, "Is the guy fighting Sun Wukong the one who controls the Five Elders?"

"You've already guessed it, why ask when you already know the answer?" Garp chuckled.

The Warring States period fell silent once again.

In fact, not only Garp, but he had also sensed that there seemed to be a mysterious manipulator hiding behind the Five Elders.

However, unlike Garp, he did not entertain the idea of ​​overthrowing the World Government. Instead, he chose to let everything continue as it was.

This was not only because of his unwavering faith in the World Government since his youth, but also because he understood that the World Government was a behemoth that had ruled for eight hundred years, and no one could possibly stir up any trouble in front of it.

If anyone insists on opposing the World Government, it will not only be the person who opposes them who will suffer, but also civilians around the world.

In order to maintain relative stability in the world as a whole and to ensure that the majority of civilians are not in danger, he has no choice but to sacrifice a small number of people and firmly obey the orders of the world government, rather than thinking about overthrowing this world government that has long been corrupt and rotten.

Whether you call him a ruthless executioner or a loyal dog under the World Government, he doesn't care, because everything he does is never for himself or for a small group, but for the stability of the whole.

For the sake of this stability, he would coldly ignore the sacrifice of many innocent civilians.

But now, things have changed. The mastermind who never showed himself in public has appeared, and the speculation he had deliberately forgotten has now become a definite conclusion.

So, can he still ignore this fact and continue to steadfastly uphold the rule of the World Government?

As a friend of decades, Garp knew what his old friend was thinking. So he sat up, not even wiping the blood streaming down his forehead, and turned to Sengoku, asking seriously, "Sengoku, things have come to this point, do you really still want to continue supporting this world government?"

Under the cover of night, Sengoku's eyes, hidden behind the mirror, flickered, but he did not answer Garp's question.

Garp stared intently into his eyes, and after a few seconds, he stopped pressing him for answers and turned back to look at the battlefield.

"Think it over carefully, Sengoku. Such opportunities are rare; you know, it's only happened once in eight hundred years."

"What, is this all the power you have?"

Im turned around and saw Goku standing in the distance without continuing to attack, so he couldn't help but tease him.

Wukong stared at the black demonic flames surrounding him, pondered for a moment, and then looked at him and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"That was just a warm-up; now I'm going to get serious."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The speed was so fast that Im's pupils contracted involuntarily.

The next moment, Goku appeared to Im's left and swung his fist at Im's head.

Just as the fist, accompanied by a whooshing sound, was about to strike Im's head, a ball of black demonic flame surged in from elsewhere, like a soft cotton ball blocking Goku's fist.

"It's useless." Im tilted his head slightly, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

The punch was blocked again, but Goku's expression remained unchanged. He simply vanished from the spot in an instant.

The next moment, he appeared to Im's right and threw a punch at him.

Swish! !

The demonic flames surged again, blocking Wukong's fist.

Goku, however, remained unmoved. He flashed back to Im's other side and swung his fist to strike again.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

The demonic flames kept blocking his way, and Wukong's figure kept disappearing and reappearing, disappearing again and reappearing again.

It was so fast that even an afterimage couldn't be seen.

Im stood there leisurely, a smile playing on his lips, watching Wukong bounce around like a clown.

"Are you trying to put on a show for Mother?"

The mocking voice reached Goku's ears, but Goku remained unmoved, continuing to flash around Im, his fists falling relentlessly, as persistent as a stubborn rock.

Just when Im thought this scene would continue indefinitely...

Bang! ! !

A fist suddenly loomed large in front of him and slammed into his face with a loud thud!

This time, however, the demonic flames surrounding him failed to protect him!

Whoosh—!

Im's head jerked back, and his body shot backward with tremendous force.

After flying dozens of meters, the demon wings behind him suddenly flapped, forcibly stopping his flying momentum.

Ignoring the excruciating pain on his face, he stared intently at Goku, who was still in the punching stance, and said with a mixture of shock and anger, "What did you just do! How could you possibly hit me?!"

It should be noted that after he fully unleashed his power, the black demonic flames surrounding him gained the ability to automatically protect him.

These demonic flames move incredibly fast and are numerous. Under their protection, unless one possesses a speed far exceeding their movement speed, no one can hope to break through their defenses.

Just now, Goku's punch was clearly not that fast!

Upon hearing his question, Wukong slowly withdrew his fist, touched the tip of his nose, and chuckled, "Hehe, it's very simple. I've discovered something. Although the things protecting you can defend your entire body, their number is limited. If I strike multiple parts of you in quick succession, attracting them all, then when I attack you from a far distance, they won't have time to return and protect you."

Those seemingly unsuccessful attacks weren't because he was forced to fight haphazardly; rather, he was testing and observing the defensive capabilities of these black demonic flames.

After a series of probing movements at supersonic speed, the flaws of the black demonic flames were immediately detected by his keen combat intuition.

Upon hearing his explanation, Im's pupils contracted, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

This is how he possessed this ability for so many years without ever discovering that his black demonic flames had this flaw.

A few seconds later, he came to his senses and smiled coldly: "I didn't expect you to discover this kind of loophole. So, if that's the case, what are you going to do?"

After saying that, his body suddenly emitted even more black demonic flames, almost completely engulfing him.

This was the ultimate expression of his power to unleash the demonic flames; he hadn't done it before to avoid wasting excess energy.

Now, with such a defense that's almost like a tortoise shell, he doesn't believe that Wukong can break through it!

Under his mocking gaze, Wukong was indeed stunned for a moment, but soon smiled confidently again: "Hehe, actually I have a second way to solve this."

This time it was Im's turn to be stunned.

As soon as Wukong finished speaking, he vanished from the spot in an instant.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Im's face, and his powerful punch, accompanied by a whistling sound, slammed into Im's face.

Swish! !

Black demonic flames surged forth instantly, blocking his path.

Wukong's eyes grew brighter, and a burst of white flames suddenly erupted from his fist.

"Haaah!!!!"

boom!!!!

An astonishing shockwave suddenly erupted.

The moment the fist wreathed in white flames made contact with the black demonic flames, the two forces began to collide, devour, and dissolve each other, like incompatible water and fire.

In an instant, the white flames on Wukong's fist were melted away, leaving only a thin layer.

However, the black demonic flames blocking the way were breached, creating a hole leading to the opponent's body.

It turned out that during the earlier probing, Wukong had already discovered that although the black demonic flames had strong defensive capabilities, they had a limit. As long as he exceeded this limit, his attack could break through the defenses and land on Im.

The fist imbued with qi undoubtedly surpassed this limit, forcefully carving a gap in the opponent's defense!

Bang! ! !

To Im's astonishment, Goku's punch landed squarely on his face again, sending two front teeth flying and sending him flying backward like a cannonball!

"That guy got sent flying by Goku again!" Nami, who had just captured the battlefield with her Observation Haki, shouted out immediately after Goku knocked Im away, her joy evident in her eyes.

Ace, Vista, and the others, who were a beat slower to react, also clenched their fists and cheered.

"Well done, Goku! Defeat that guy like that!"

Among the group, only Kizaru had a somber expression, with no trace of joy in his eyes.

But that's still far from enough to defeat that guy, since he must also possess that kind of ability.

call! ! !

The demon's wings whipped up gusts of wind, and Im's flying body instantly stopped in mid-air.

He touched his mouth and, upon discovering that his two front teeth were missing, his face immediately darkened.

"Damn you, I'll make you pay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two front teeth quickly grew out of his mouth, and the injuries caused by Wukong's punch were completely healed in the blink of an eye.

As the true possessor of immortality, his recovery speed and ability far surpass those of the Five Elders.

As long as he has a single drop of blood left, he can recover through his immortality!

Wukong is now facing an unprecedentedly formidable enemy!

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