One Piece: The Straw Hat Pirates' Max-Level Swordsman

He cares more about those opponents who are truly worthy of his fight, those who have firm beliefs and strong strength. They are like storms on the sea, which can arouse Luffy's fighting spirit deep in his heart.

Every confrontation with such an opponent is like a baptism of the soul, making him more clear about his own path.

The adventures he experienced with his friends were the most precious treasures in his life.

Those days and nights spent with his friends, with laughter, tears, quarrels and reconciliations, every moment is like a shining pearl, embedded in the long river of his memory, and becomes the driving force for him to move forward courageously.

After watching Luffy solve the problem, Ling Tian flashed away, as fast as a meteor across the night sky, leaving only a blurry afterimage.

He was as light and agile as an agile bird, and he jumped directly to Luffy.

His movements were clean and neat, without any delay, as if he was drawing a graceful arc in the air.

He landed gently next to Luffy, his feet landing without making any sound, like a feather falling.

He smiled, his eyes full of admiration for Luffy. He reached out and patted Luffy's shoulder with a kind and warm gesture. He smiled and said, "Luffy, you are still so awesome." His voice was like a clear spring in the mountains, and it was particularly clear and pleasant in this tense atmosphere.

Luffy, however, completely ignored Ling Tian, ​​as if Ling Tian didn't exist at all.

At this moment, his gaze seemed to be firmly drawn by a mysterious force, and was attracted directly to something on the ground.

It was a pile of meat that had been knocked over on the ground. The meat, which was originally tender, juicy and fragrant, was now scattered on the dusty ground, and some of it was trampled beyond recognition.

He looked at the flesh on the ground with a look of heartache, his brows tightly furrowed, and his expression was like an innocent child who had lost his most beloved toy.

His lips trembled slightly and his eyes were full of sadness, a sadness that came from the heart, as if the fate of these pieces of meat was the most tragic thing in the world.

"My flesh..." Luffy muttered to himself, his voice tinged with tears. The sadness in his tone seemed to infect the air around him.

Tears sparkled in his eyes, like dim stars in the night sky.

Every piece of meat was like his treasure, but now it had suffered such a misfortune. It made his heart feel like it was being stabbed by countless needles.

He slowly squatted down, his movements as gentle as if he was handling the most fragile object in the world.

He carefully picked up a piece of meat that was still relatively intact, with a focused look on his face, as if he was performing an extremely sacred ritual.

He held the meat in his palms, with his hands slightly closed together, as if he was holding a rare treasure.

He gently blew away the dust on the meat, his eyes full of pity, as if he hoped that through his care, the meat could regain its original deliciousness.

"Damn it, you guy actually did this to my flesh." Luffy frowned, his eyebrows twisted together like two caterpillars, his face full of anger and annoyance.

He kept mumbling, the sound seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, full of unwillingness.

His eyes were burning with anger as he stared at the pieces of meat that were knocked to the ground, his eyes filled with reluctance to part with them.

In his eyes, every piece of meat was like glittering gold, a treasure that he did not want to lose at all.

He looked so focused, as if there was nothing else in the world worthy of his attention except the meat. Everything around him was no longer important, whether it was the enemy he had just defeated or the companion standing beside him, all were temporarily thrown out of his mind.

Luffy stood on the messy ground, which looked like it had just experienced a fierce war.

The ground was littered with messy footprints, overturned plates, and meat that had been ruined beyond recognition.

He was filled with regret, which was like a dark cloud hanging over his heart and would not go away.

Originally, he had not received much berries from Ling Tian, ​​and every coin of that pitiful money seemed to be earned with his sweat and hard work.

He was calculating how to spend the money carefully. In his plan, every use of the money was related to food, especially meat.

Luffy frowned, his eyebrows tightly tangled together like two twists of braid.

He scratched his head under his iconic straw hat in annoyance. The hat swayed slightly with his movement, and the hair under the brim was made a little messy by his scratching.

He muttered, his voice full of annoyance: "I got those berries with great difficulty, and I was planning to..."

The moment was made all the more depressing by the overturned meat.

He originally thought that these last berries were like his last treasure, and he must have a big meal to satisfy his stomach before leaving Fishman Island.

In his imagination, it would be an incomparable feast of food. Every piece of meat here should be tender, juicy and fragrant, with delicious juice flowing through the texture of the meat, shining with an attractive luster under the light.

The aroma seemed to have magic, able to travel through time and space, penetrate into his nose in advance, and make his taste buds excited.

He could imagine himself feasting on the food, sitting in front of a dining table filled with meat plates, tearing into the delicious pieces of meat like a hungry beast without hesitation, chewing the tender meat in his mouth, the gravy overflowing in his mouth, and the sense of satisfaction spreading from the tip of his tongue to his whole body.

But now, the meat that could have become a meal is scattered on the ground like discarded garbage.

Some of the meat was covered with dust, and the originally attractive color was covered by the gray dust, making it dirty.

The dust was like a hateful little devil, ruthlessly destroying the beautiful fantasy in his heart.

Luffy looked at the meat with his eyes full of heartache, as if his most precious treasure had been trampled upon. His mood was extremely depressed.

"Damn it!" Luffy was so angry that his face turned red. Like an angry bull, he stomped his feet hard on the ground. The "dong dong dong" sound seemed as if the earth was shaking.

Every time he stamped his feet, a small cloud of dust rose up, as if his anger had taken on substance and was being vented around him.

Thinking of the beaten meat and the hard-earned Berry, his heart felt like it was being grabbed by an invisible, thorny hand. The mixed feeling of pain and heartache made him frown, his eyes filled with anger and regret.

His hands unconsciously clenched into fists with such force that it seemed as if he could crush the air.

His knuckles turned pale from the exertion, like dead branches covered with frost and snow in winter.

The veins on his arms bulged, like angry little snakes twisting under his skin.

His face turned red with anger, like a ripe tomato, and the veins on his forehead and neck were clearly visible, as if they were about to pop out of his skin.

The rage in his heart was burning, and he wanted to find that guy Hodi immediately and beat him up.

"That bastard dared to beat me. I'm going to beat him to a pulp!" Luffy roared, and the sound was like rolling thunder, exploding in the air.