"Nami-swan, where are you!" The power of the simp was very high here.
He swore he could feel Nami's presence here, his captain save-a-hoe observation haki was going off the charts.
Though I suppose Nami wasn't that, his women detection radar was going off the rooftops, he felt Nami nearby.
Yet as he was about to go to her—
FWOOSH
Sanji jumped back, narrowly avoiding having his head slashed off.
Sanji tilted his head around, only to see someone else here.
It was a man with a decent mustache, that's all the description that can be given (like I said, I am ass at giving description).
"You blue sea dweller are not supposed to be here," the man said coldly, holding his sword... probably a lance to be exact.
Sanji tilted his head to look at the man.
"And who the fuck/hell are you supposed to be?" Though he had a clue. While Kairo didn't talk about the priests per se, and his whole shit was info gathering, Sanji and whoever had brain cells were able to tell about the priests after they stayed there for a while.
Guess he was just as good as Kairo with info gathering. Granted, he had a whole fucking day and Kairo only had to get that info in 30 minutes while being undetected and all, but hey, he did well.
"I am one of Enel's priests. I am Shura, and this is the Ordeal of String," the man said, holding his lance.
Sanji didn't give a flying fuck about whatever the man had to say.
He would beat his ass.
"Nami may be in danger, so let's end this quickly." Sanji got ready to beat the dog shit out of the man.
"You mongrels and your inability to have patience. Today, I shall show you the power of a god priest."
The man grabbed his weapon and began rushing at Sanji.
Turning up his weapon's Heat Dial, he attempted to strike Sanji.
Sanji managed to dodge the attack.
"Concassé (Collier Strike)"
A powerful downward heel strike aimed at Shura's shoulder. The man luckily managed to block it.
Sanji jumped away, his leg sizzling a bit.
And without hesitation he was on Shura's ass, launching kick after kick. He didn't care—Nami's life may be in danger. Coming from up in the air, he tried to slam the man's head into the concrete.
But Shura, with his weapon, struck above. Sanji's kick clashed with the man's weapon, flame roaring from the blade.
Fwoosh
Sanji jumped away, landing on his leg.
Some parts of his pants seemed to be burned. He flinched a bit—hm, he would have to clean those wounds, because holy shit they hurt.
"Believing you could ever defeat me with your bare foot... I am not a priest for no reason," the man said, getting ready to kill Sanji.
Shura looked at his spear... there were several cracks along it... fuck.
Sanji took out his cigar, lit it up, put it to his lip, sipped in a big puff, before blowing out a smoke cloud.
"I don't care if you are a god priest. Nami is alone right now, and I'll be damned if I let you stop me."
The man didn't believe Sanji could do shit, yet Sanji used his simp power to boost his stats.
Rushing to the man, he launched an attack.
"Troisième Hachée (Three-Piece Slice)"
A triple kick combo—one to the ribs, one to the stomach, and a finishing roundhouse to the jaw.
A sickening crush was heard when he kicked the jaw.
The man was pushed back, puking blood.
This outsider was pushing so much.
"You're pretty good for a sea dweller." The man clenched his bleeding jaw. Sanji didn't even look like he was trying to entertain this bullshit.
"Fuza." As those words left the man's mouth, a bird appeared, spewing out flame from its mouth.
Sanji didn't give a fuck.
While on his bird, the man began to sneak attack Sanji from all sides. All attacks attempted by Sanji were dodged. They had more maneuverability in the sky compared to having to fight Sanji on the floor.
"Hahaha, you stupid sea dweller. This is Skypiea, we fight in the air. Didn't you get taught about aerial combat?" The man was mocking him. As he swerved around, he was really about to beat the dog shit out of Sanji.
Sanji was hit over and over again. He had enough.
"Aerial combat, you say...."
He began spinning around rapidly. When he stopped, his leg seemed to have turned on fire.
Sanji then kicked off the ground, jumping quite high into the sky, and while in the air, he performed a Geppo.
Appearing just under the man and his bird—
"Diable Jambe: Bien Cuit Grill Shot!"
As those words left his mouth, he launched a flaming piercing upward kick that hit the bird in the chest, causing some of its feathers to catch on fire.
Yet Sanji wasn't done. Jumping off a tree nearby, he leapt above the bird before—
Launching a powerful downward kick, this time aimed at Shura.
"Don't think you can win, blue sea dweller!" The man thrust his spear into the air, aiming to make Sanji stop, but Sanji didn't stop.
"Diable Jambe: Collier Strike!"
As his kick made contact with the spear, the cracks that were already there finally split apart.
A powerful fireball was unleashed, yet Sanji didn't care, kicking down with all his might.
Sending Shura and his bird crashing to the floor.
Sanji attempted to Geppo to safety, but as he tried, his feet didn't seem to have the proper speed. He failed to do a Geppo three times in a row.
Fuck, he hadn't fully mastered it.
Oh well. He placed his hand in his pocket, landing in front of the knocked-out man.
Taking out his cigar from his mouth, which now seemed fully lit, he once more spewed out some smoke.
"Thanks for the light," he said before walking away.
That was another priest down.
A/N Y'all think some of Capone men live in his dih, and where they there when he was making his daughter?