Chapter 102 “Strange Monk” Ulki (First Order and Additional Update) (Ch 102)

The “Broken Monk” pirate group, whose captain is the “Strange Monk” Urouge.
He is one of the eleven supernovas in the Sabaody Archipelago in the original plot and was born on Sky Island.
Charlotte Snaggle, who once defeated one of the four sweet generals of the Big Mom Pirates, has reduced the four generals to three generals.
Not bad in strength.
The unique oriental shrine style of the pirate ship in front of us, as well as the winged skull with Buddhist beads hanging on the flag, all point to this “strange monk” from Sky Island.
However, judging from Enel’s situation, he most likely does not have the ability to use Armament Haki now.
In other words – it only takes one move.
【Namo——】
A slightly dull but strangely penetrating Buddhist chant, like the sound of a bell in an ancient temple, echoed among the rolling sea of ​​clouds.
As the distance between the two ships continued to shorten, the scene on the huge pirate ship became clearer and clearer.
The edge of the wide deck was crowded with people.
These people were all wearing monk attire of different styles. Some had loose robes, while others were tied tightly around the waist. There were also several nuns with charming figures and charming eyes, holding strangely shaped weapons, who were particularly conspicuous among them.
The weapons in their hands were also varied. The swords flashed with cold light, the tops of the Zen staffs were inlaid with gems, and some people held heavy vajra. Each of them had a murderous look on their faces and stared at the “Pioneer” with unfriendly eyes.
In front of this group of monks, stood a monk with an unusually burly figure.
He had a pair of huge white wings on his back, and his thickly bearded face always had a creepy fake smile on it, as if it was welded to his face like a mask.
His extremely burly body made the monk’s robe bulge out, and every muscle contained explosive power, as if it could tear the robe apart at any time.
He wore thick golden earrings on his ears, his two sturdy upper arms were tattooed with ferocious flame totems, and on his chest hung a string of huge mahogany Buddhist beads, each of which was shiny and glossy.
“Wow! Is that the White Sea Man? He really has wings!” Perona’s eyes widened.
She secretly tugged at Robin’s sleeve and whispered, “But this guy’s smile is so fake, he doesn’t look like a good person.”
Robin nodded slightly, her eyes moving over the “monks” on the other ship, especially the nuns, who made her take a few more glances.
The burly monk’s eyes were as sharp as torches as he scanned Moze, Robin, and Perona one by one. His facial expression did not change at all, and he still had that uncomfortable fake smile on his face.
He raised one hand in front of his chest and chanted the Buddha’s name again in a loud voice: “Good morning, all donors. My Buddhist name is Wuerji. May I ask if you are from the blue sea below?”
“Is it obvious?” Moser asked.
Urouge’s signature fake smile seemed to expand a little bit. “Haha, quite a few of these useless disciples under my tutelage are from the Blue Sea. Most of them were pirates who robbed houses before they met me.”
He paused, and some of the “monks” behind him, instead of feeling ashamed, showed smug grins, and some even waved their weapons provocatively.
“However, under my careful teaching, they have now turned over a new leaf and converted to Buddhism.”
Just as he finished speaking, several extremely sturdy monks behind Ulki came together to carry a huge object.
The object was more than five meters long, dark black in color, thicker than an average person’s waist, with a sharpened tip. It was actually an enormous pencil!
Ulki reached out one hand, easily grabbed the huge pencil, and casually threw it over his shoulder.
With a fake smile, he continued, “I wonder if you, my benefactors, have time to listen to me preach the supreme teachings of the Buddha?”
His eyes slowly swept over Mo Ze and the other two. Beneath that fake smile, there was a disturbing greed.
“Perhaps, it won’t be long before everyone can put aside their prejudices and become fellow disciples.”
“I’m sorry,” Moze raised the corner of his mouth slightly, a hint of playfulness appeared, and his eyes calmly met Ulki’s gaze, “I already have faith, so I won’t bother you, Master.”
“Oh?” Wuerji narrowed his eyes, and a barely perceptible gleam flashed in those eyes that seemed to always be smiling. “I wonder which god or Buddha do you believe in?”
Moze answered seriously, “The Flying Planet Cup Sect.”
“Flying…Planet Cup…Sect?” The smile on Ulki’s face froze for a moment. He seemed to be searching for this unheard-of name in his mind quickly, but obviously found nothing.
The muscles fixed to his face seemed to be trying hard to maintain their original state, but they twitched uncontrollably.
Then, the smile became more exaggerated, full of undisguised malice: “Woohehe… woohahaha! The donor really knows how to joke!”
His laughter was sharp and piercing, completely different from the dull Buddhist chanting before, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.
“Since the donor is so stubborn, I will have to clean up the mess for the Buddha today!”
He pointed the giant pencil at the “Pioneer” and the fake smile on his face became more ferocious: “We are the ‘Broken Monk’ pirate group! If you know what’s good for you, hand over all the treasures and food on the ship! I may be merciful and let you go!”
“Abbot! Abbot!” As soon as Urouge finished speaking, a young monk behind him, who looked like he had just joined the group and had a flush of excitement on his face, could not wait to point at Robin and Perona and yell, “Those two women look great! Especially the pink-haired one, she’s awesome!”
His eyes looked over Perona unscrupulously.
Before he finished speaking, he felt the atmosphere around him suddenly turn cold.
His companions, who had originally been somewhat teasing and expectant, now looked at him with a strange mixture of pity and anticipation, and silently stepped aside, leaving a large space, as if they had seen some ominous omen.
The excitement on the young monk’s face froze in an instant, and he was a little overwhelmed.
Ulki slowly turned his head, and that face with a fake smile looked more terrifying than a demon at this moment.
He stretched out his large hand like a palm leaf fan, grabbed the young monk’s head, and lifted him up like a chicken: “My disciple, it seems that you still don’t understand the teachings of our religion well enough…”
The young monk kicked his legs wildly, his face turned pale, and he uttered vague pleas.
Ulki’s voice was still “gentle”, but it was chilling: “I, a little monk, have committed all kinds of evil, including burning, killing, and looting. I also like women, and I have never been shy about it.”
He paused, his smile becoming more and more strange. “But, I will never force any woman – before they are willing to convert to Buddhism and become devout believers.”
“And the focus is on women, not girls!” He glanced at Perona, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
“You guys, help this new fellow apprentice to ‘deepen’ his understanding of the doctrine.”
Before he could finish his words, Urouge swung his arm, and the young monk was smashed onto the deck of the pirate ship like a broken sack, with a dull thud and a short scream.
The group of “monks” around, who had been ready to fight for a long time, immediately burst into suppressed hideous laughter and rushed forward, with cruel light flashing in their eyes.
But at this moment.
A sharp gust of wind tore through the air, so fast that no one could see its trajectory, and accurately imprinted on the young monk’s temple.
“Puff!”
There was a muffled sound, followed by the unusual sound of a skull breaking.
White and red splashed all over the ground in an instant, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and death, cutting off those hideous laughs.
The monks who gathered around froze in unison, as if they were under a spell. They stared in horror at the headless corpse that was still twitching slightly at their feet.
“Sorry.” Mo Ze shook off the non-existent blood on his fingers. The smile on his face was gone and his eyes were cold. “This kind of stuff is really too annoying. I couldn’t help but clean it up.”
Wuerji turned his head sharply and looked at Moze: “Even though he is ignorant and has not yet fully understood the essence of my Buddha, he is still my disciple after all.”
He stared at Moze and spoke word by word through his teeth.
“Donor, you are looking for death!”
Ulki suddenly leaped into the air, and his burly body drew a huge arc in the air.
He roared, swung the huge pencil in his hand, and smashed it hard at the bow of the “Pioneer” where Moze was with the power to split mountains and rocks.
“The monk is invincible!”
“Crush them!”
When the minions of the “Broken Monk” pirate group saw their captain attacking in anger with such a huge momentum, they all waved their weapons excitedly, as if they had already seen the tragic scene of the other side’s ship being destroyed and people being killed.
In their minds, for someone as powerful as the “Strange Monk” Ulki, wouldn’t it be easy for him to deal with a few weaklings from the Blue Sea?
However, facing this devastating blow, Moze’s reaction was surprisingly calm.
“Oh.”
A soft laugh, almost inaudible.
He didn’t even make any unnecessary movements. With a seemingly random step of his feet, his entire body floated upwards like a weightless feather, just in time to meet the giant pencil that was approaching like a mountain.
Moze’s voice was calm and clear to the ears of Ulki and his subordinates who were listening attentively.
“At least, when it comes to some of the most basic bottom-line issues, you are a little more sober than the trash I just cleared away. So, you are lucky that you don’t have to die this time.”
Before he finished speaking, Moze raised his right hand seemingly casually and clenched his fist.
He punched towards the thick pencil tip.
This punch had no earth-shattering momentum, no dazzling brilliance, it was just like a punch thrown casually.
“Bang—crack!”
The moment the fist collided with the tip of the pencil, what was heard was not the loud noise that everyone had expected, but a dull impact, followed by a teeth-grinding cracking sound!
That huge pencil accompanied Ulqui for more than ten years and destroyed countless ships and smashed countless heads.
At this moment, starting from the tip of the pen, cracks spread rapidly as if crushed by an invisible force, and in the blink of an eye, they covered the entire pen body!
What made Ulki even more horrified was that an overwhelming and terrifying force erupted from that seemingly light punch, passing through the pencil that was on the verge of breaking, and rebounded back to his arms, rushing to his entire body!
“puff!”
Ulki only felt an irresistible force hitting him, his throat felt sweet, and he almost vomited blood.
His huge body, which was rushing forward at high speed, was like being hit head-on by an invisible giant hammer. It flew back at a faster speed than when it came, leaving an embarrassing trail in the air.
“Boom!”
With a loud bang, Urouge’s huge body slammed back onto the deck of his own pirate ship.
The solid and thick ship plank was no match for him, and he smashed a huge human-shaped hole through it. Countless wood chips mixed with broken mast fragments flew in all directions.
His entire body was embedded deeply into the hull, leaving only a disheveled outline.
On the pirate ship, those monks who had been clamoring and yelling were now like ducks with their necks strangled. Their mouths opened wide, their eyes bulged out, and the excitement and pride on their faces froze in an instant, turning into extreme astonishment and fear.
In their eyes, the “Strange Monk” Captain Urouge, who was invincible and powerful like a god or demon, was…
Surprisingly, he couldn’t even take on the opponent’s casual move?
No, that can’t even be called a move!
The opponent just jumped up so lightly, and then threw a punch casually!
The captain’s huge pencil, which he was so proud of and claimed to be indestructible, was scrapped almost at the moment of contact and shattered into pieces on the ground!
The captain himself was knocked back by a punch!
This… How is this possible? !
When the small fish in the blue sea reach the sky sea, shouldn’t they have difficulty breathing, their fighting power greatly reduced, and be at the mercy of others?
Who is this man in front of me?
Under the hole in the deck, Ulki’s face, which always had a false smile on it, was now covered with dust, sawdust, and the blood he coughed up, looking in a disheveled state.
He looked through the huge human-shaped hole blankly at the still blue and peaceful sky above.
The originally gentle sunlight in the early morning now seems so dazzling.
The fact that he was completely defeated by a single blow made him completely lose the ability to think for a moment. His head was buzzing, and the only sounds in his ears were the gasps of his companions, as well as their sobbing, unbelievable, trembling murmurs.
After defeating Urouge like garbage, Moze didn’t stop at all, but landed directly on the pirate ship.
Standing among the messy and dazed “monks”.
He looked around, his eyes calm, yet filled with unquestionable pressure.
“Now, on this ship, I have the final say.”
“Who’s in favor?” He paused, his cold eyes sweeping over every trembling pirate, “Who’s against?”
Người mua: Atomic, 19/05/2025 22:37