Monkey King in Pirate

"Sanji, Nami, it's great that you are okay! By the way, we have stopped the war, now we only need to defeat Crocodile and Baroque... huh?"

Just as she was speaking, Weiwei saw "Nami"'s left hand, her voice faltered, the excitement on her face slowly dissipated, and she said in a deep voice: "You are not Nami!"

"Of course I'm not Nami!" "Nami" said in a shrill voice. She stroked her face with her left hand and turned into a guy wearing strange makeup and ballet costumes, neither male nor female.

Senior agent of Baroque Works, Mr. 2 Von Clay!

The word "neither man nor woman" is really not a curse when used on him, and he should be very happy to hear it.

"Weiwei!" Sanji's body tensed up, and his eyes were about to turn into heart shapes, but then he saw Sun Xu, and his face fell: "Why are you here too!"

Sun Xu glanced at him sideways: "Sexy cook, I'm not in the mood to talk to you now."

Sanji frowned and was about to say something when his body suddenly shook and he slowly looked at Mr. 2 with a look of understanding.

He lit a cigarette: "Okay, I'll leave it to you this time."

After saying that, he threw himself in front of Weiwei and said enthusiastically: "Weiwei-chan, are you okay? Have you successfully stopped the war? It's really amazing!"

"Thanks to everyone and Sun Xu for their help." Weiwei quietly took a step back and whispered: "Sanji, I have a fiancé, please don't do this."

"Fiancé?" Sanji felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

the other side.

Sun Xu walked towards Mr.2 expressionlessly.

"Do you want to change your opponent? What a pity, the blond guy's legs are really appreciated by me!" Mr. 2 made exaggerated body movements, as if he was dancing ballet.

"You made a big mistake." There was no emotion in Sun Xu's voice, like the cold wind in winter, chilling to the bones.

"Wrong? I don't understand what you are talking about?" Mr.2 showed a confused expression.

"You'll understand soon!"

Sun Xu paused, and the next moment his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Not good!" Mr.2's face changed drastically: "Look at my shemale boxing skills!"

He punched out, causing the air to vibrate.

In the Baroque Working Group, apart from Crocodile, the strongest ones are Mr.1 and Mr.2. The following ones, including Mr.3, are far behind them and are not on the same level at all.

Although mr.2 is neither male nor female, his strength is only slightly weaker than Sanji in the original work.

Of course, now that Sanji has learned the Six Styles and Haki from Sun Xu, he is stronger than in the original work.

However, this sharp punch was firmly caught.

Sun Xu's figure appeared in front of mr.2, and his right hand pinched his wrist like an iron vice.

"How could it be? My shemale boxing skills..."

Mr.2's face was solemn. He tried to pull out his arm, but found that he couldn't move at all.

Before he finished speaking, Sun Xu punched him in the face.

boom!

Mr.2's vision suddenly turned black, his head felt dizzy, and some of his teeth seemed to be loose.

Before he could recover, fists rained down like dense raindrops.

There seemed to be magic attached to the fist, and every punch hurt him so much that he felt heartbroken and doubtful about life. Even his enemies couldn't help but sympathize with him when they heard his screams.

Sanji was awakened by the screams, and his eyes showed sympathy: "It's so tragic! It's not good to change anyone, you have to change..."

After a while, Mr. 2 became scarred, and Sun Xu stopped.

Mr. 2 was lying on the ground, looking at the sky helplessly: "Yes... the slave family lost. You... you are simply not human."

After beating him violently, Sun Xu's expression softened slightly: "I should say, you are quite lucky."

Although mr.2 was in so much pain that he could hardly move, he still couldn't help but glance at him sideways.

Lucky?

Are you lucky enough to meet a pervert like you?

Will luck be beaten like this?

I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding of the word lucky!

Sun Xu smiled and said lightly: "If you hadn't really believed that you were a transvestite, and if your ability hadn't inspired me, you would have died today!"

Mr.2 didn’t understand these two reasons, but he understood one thing and said in surprise: “You... you won’t kill me?”

Sun Xu thought for a while, then turned to look at Weiwei: "Weiwei, you decide, should you kill him?"

"Forget it." Weiwei shook her head gently: "Just hand him over to the navy later."

She is kind-hearted and does not want to cause more killings.

In the original work, the culprit Crocodile was not killed, but was taken away by the navy and imprisoned.

Of course, another reason is that Mr. 2 was so miserable just now. The screams can be said to make those who hear them sad and those who listen to them cry.

Weiwei felt that her anger had dissipated.

Sun Xu nodded, squatted down, and said with a smile: "Did you hear that? You don't have to die! Thank Weiwei!"

In addition, I’ll give you a piece of advice, forget about Nami’s face and let me know if you dare to look like Nami again, you’ll be dead! Even the King of Heaven can’t save you!”

After a pause, he showed a half-smiling expression: "Remember the feeling just now, if you dare to be like Nami again, I will make you die ten times more painful than before."

Mr.2 gradually opened his mouth.

Just because of this?

Nami, is she the orange-haired woman he just transformed into?

Just because I became like her, I suffered such brutal torture!

This inhuman guy!

Mr.2 feels bitter and wants to cry.

"By the way, just in case you don't believe it, I'll let you try it first."

"What are you trying?" As soon as the doubts in Mr.2's heart arose, he immediately realized: "It's ten times... ah!!!"

pain!

Unimaginable pain struck.

ten times?

A thousand times, no, ten thousand times is almost the same!

This kind of pain cannot even be described with words. Although it only lasts for a short moment, it is definitely the memory that Mr. 2 wants to remember the most in his life.

This is a matter of course.

At that moment, Sun Xu used double-digit spells on him, including touch enhancement, soul perception enhancement, etc., raising his perception ability to the limit.

Then, he condensed his magic power into a needle and stabbed his soul gently.

The taste is absolutely sour and refreshing.

Sun Xu walked away, and when he passed by Sanji, he glanced at him with ill will. Seeing that Sanji felt jealous, he secretly made up his mind to improve his cooking skills as well as his strength.

Try to catch up with Sun Xu as soon as possible!

Otherwise it would be too insecure.

Thinking of Mr.2's scream just now, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Weiwei, let's go and watch Nami fight." Sun Xu hugged Weiwei again.

In fact, his consciousness was locked on Nami throughout the whole process just to prevent accidents.

When Sanji came to his senses, he found that the two of them had flown away.

"Hey! Wait for me! Wait...this bastard! When I surpass him in strength, I will kick him into a pig's head!" Sanji was furious.

Of course, what he was most angry about was not that he was left behind, but that Sun Xu was holding Weiwei...

Um?

Um??

"Weiwei said she has a fiancé and asked me to keep her distance. Then why can that bastard Sun Xu hold her?" Sanji seemed to understand something and slowly opened his mouth.