【One Piece】Dawn in the Darkness

Chapter 323 Sanji vs. Ramen Wajie

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"Because I installed a refrigerator for iced cola on my belly!" Franky proudly lifted up his belly to show off.

"Oh, that's great!" Sanji was immediately attracted.

"Great, summer will be great!" Usopp said excitedly.

The next second the three of them reacted, "Is this the time to talk about this!?"

"We have killed the enemies in this carriage, next is the fourth carriage!" Sanji said as he opened the carriage door. A strange-looking guy looked at them with a dull face, and kept throwing flour around while introducing himself.

"I'm Wadje! I'm Wadje! Sassasa!"

Sanji looked at this guy who wasted food with disgust. He even performed a disgusting trick of spraying noodles out of his nose in front of them. He was simply walking in his minefield.

"Sniper King, you guys go to the next car, I'll take care of this guy!" Sanji said to Usopp and the others. He wanted to teach this guy who wasted food a lesson. This guy actually dared to call himself a chef in front of him!

"Then let's go around it from above!" Franky suggested.

"Well, Sanji, come on!" Usopp followed Franky and said to Sanji who was fighting Flour Wadge.

"Sasasa, they've escaped. But it doesn't matter if they ran away. The next car is Nero. Even though he's a newcomer, he's the righteous killer CP9!" Wajie's expression was dull, but his words were extremely arrogant. "Those two guys are dead. Nero loves killing people! Sasasa!!"

Sanji frowned and looked at him, then started fighting without hesitation, kicking him in the abdomen. "Abdominal Kick!!"

He dodged it sleekly, and Sanji looked at the man on roller skates and flames who was kicking towards him, without any haste, he dodged by leaning back and quickly attacking as the man flew past him.

Not surprisingly, Wajie fell to the ground in a mess with a bruised face. Sanji calmly put his hands in his pockets and looked at him expressionlessly, only retorting "10 times" when he said he only kicked him 12 times.

"you're good!?"

"You're just too bad!" Sanji answered casually.

"Hey, you said I was terrible? Even my dad never said that. It was your weird curly eyebrows that distracted me!"

"What qualifications do you have to say I look weird!?" Sanji knew that he couldn't let this guy affect his emotions, but this guy was too easy to make people angry.

"I'll tell you right now why I was chosen to escort the prisoner!" Wajie pulled ramen out of his nose, held it in his hand and pulled it continuously. After stretching it, he directly controlled the ramen to wear on his body, forming a ramen armor. "This is an edible fantasy battle suit, a ramen evening dress!!"

"Sah-sah-sah! The essence of Ramen Fist is the ability to manipulate noodles at will! Whether it's speed or strength, I'm completely different from before!!"

"How dare you waste food!" Sanji looked at the noodles draped over him and gritted his teeth, "I'll make you eat all these noodles!"

"Sah, sah, take it! Ramen punch, pork bone strike!"

Looking at Wajie's enlarged ramen fist, Sanji said disdainfully, "It just got bigger!" Sanji kicked out directly, but he didn't expect that the noodles would actually suck his leg in, "I can't pull it out!"

Before Sanji could react, the noodle fist that had sucked his leg began to slam him hard against the floor. When he subconsciously resisted, his right hand was also sucked in.

"Sasasa, you idiot, now you know how powerful my ramen boxing is!" Wajie proudly raised the ramen in his right hand, looked at Sanji who was hanging on the ramen and laughed, "You don't look handsome with one hand and one foot trapped in the ramen like this!"

"You actually dared to kick me so many times just now..."

"Why are you rolling your eyes?!" Sanji looked at Waje angrily. This guy actually dared to laugh at his eyebrows.

"Asshole, unforgivable!!"

"Damn it, I can't fight back now." Sanji was thrown to the ground again, looking at the noodle man who was pressing on him, feeling furious.

"Sasasa, I told you not to underestimate me, idiot!" Wajie proudly raised his noodle fist and looked at Sanji lying on the ground, arrogantly saying, "This is a crazy and insane ramen fist!"

"Finally pulled it out!" Sanji sat up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. If he kicked him, he would definitely sink into the ramen, so he couldn't touch the ramen. So there was only one place he could kick...

"Fried Meat Kick!" Sanji jumped up, dodged the flying ramen attack, turned around and kicked Vajra's head, but before he kicked him, a bunch of ramen needles sprayed out of Vajra's nose. Sanji hurriedly changed the direction of the attack, and rolled to avoid the ramen spray the moment he landed. Their training was still useful.

"This attack is so disgusting!" Sanji said with disgust.

"I have no flaws, but I've noticed it before. You don't know anything except kicking skills! Smash, smash!" Wajie said proudly, "No matter how you attack, you will be trapped in my dress!"

Hearing this, Sanji stood up calmly and pulled out two kitchen knives from the counter. He stared at the ramen arm attacking him without avoiding it. He waved the kitchen knife in his hand and cut the noodles neatly. "1.4mm wide spaghetti!"

"Ah, my noodle fist is in pieces!" Wajie looked at the cut noodle arm in shock.

"My principle is to avoid using the chef's sacred hands and kitchen knife in battle, but this is a kitchen, and the opponent is food, so that's another matter!" Sanji gracefully put down the plate in his left hand, and grasped the kitchen knife again. He rubbed the blade as usual, looking at Wajie who was about to be cooked, "Let me show you how a first-class chef butchers a cow!!"

The battle ended quickly. In just one round, Sanji peeled off all the noodles from Waje's body, leaving only his real body. Sanji put the knife in his hand back into the tool.

"A kitchen knife is not a sword. I won't use it to cut people. But you've lost your armor, so be careful..." Without hesitation, Sanji rushed to Wajie and kicked him hard in the face that he had hated for a long time. "Eyes, nose, face, mouth, teeth, chin!! Plastic Kick!!"

"Damn it! How dare you kick out the eyes and teeth that I'm so proud of! You devil!!"

"Isn't it recovered?" Sanji looked at the angry Wadje, held up three fingers, and calmly sentenced, "You have committed three crimes. First, calling yourself a chef in front of me, second, wasting food, and third, insulting my companions!!"

After saying that, Sanji ignored what Wajie said and kicked him hard in the face, kicking him into the front carriage, ending the battle completely.

Rob Lucci and his companions who were sitting in the carriage looked at Wajie who flew in front of them with expressionless faces.

"Ultimate Hammer!!"

At this moment, Franky also jumped down from the roof of the car with a guy. The guy was knocked down by Franky's fist in the face. Sanji looked at Franky standing next to him and asked, "How did you get out of there?"

"Oh, you took care of that ramen guy!" Franky said as he kicked Nero, who he had defeated, to Rob Lucci and others standing in the carriage.

"It seems that the soldiers responsible for the escort have been wiped out, but I don't have much hope for them." Rob Lucci crossed his arms and looked at the two people lying on the ground expressionlessly.