One Piece: God Killer

Chapter 244 Lucky Lu

Profik looked at Shanks.

At this time, Shanks was only twenty-two years old. Although he has gotten rid of the "immatureness" of being a trainee of the Roger Pirates, he is still very young as a great pirate in the new world. Although he is older than Profik, Shanks is not like Profik who has been born in two lifetimes. He lacks some mature and stable temperament, but has more of the sharp edge that made him famous at a young age.

And the domineering power faintly revealed on his body reminded Profik that this young pirate was gradually moving steadily towards becoming one of the "Four Emperors" in the future.

He didn't expect to meet Shanks here.

Although Shanks is one of his goals when entering the new world, he is also prepared to not meet him for a long time. After all, finding someone in the new world is like finding a needle in a haystack.

In addition, the news I heard from Ghost Spider was that Shanks lost to Feng Ziyu. It is normal for pirates to hide and recuperate after being injured. Originally, Profik thought Shanks might keep a low profile for the time being. But now it seems that his injury is not that serious, at least there are no obvious wounds.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect to meet the famous 'red-haired' Shanks here." Profik withdrew his scrutinizing gaze and explained, "After all, your name is so famous."

"Hey hey hey!!!" Star exclaimed.

"I never expected that such a big shot would appear here."

Faced with everyone's astonishment, Shanks scratched his head in an honest and casual manner, and said with a smile: "Is that so? That's really embarrassing! It's better not to cause trouble to everyone..."

"The red hair is quite impressive..." Only Leif looked at Shanks without knowing what was going on, "Is he some kind of big shot?"

She had just gone to sea not long ago, so she didn't know much about things on the sea, and she had never heard of red hair. Besides, the red-haired man himself is an ordinary person. There is nothing special about his race, nor is he particularly powerful in terms of "vitality". He doesn't seem to deserve special attention.

"The first 'King Shichibukai' appointed by the World Government, the 'tax resister' Profic who defeated 'Thunder', 'Taranto Poison' and 'Snowman' one after another," walked from behind Shanks. A man came out with a cigar in his mouth.

Compared to Shanks' straightforwardness and spontaneity, this person looks much more profound and steady. In terms of personality, he just complements Shanks.

He is none other than the famous Ben Beckman, the vice-captain of the "Red-Haired Pirates". It is said that his wisdom is "second to none" among the red-haired pirates and even the entire pirate world. To some extent, it is a more troublesome existence than Shanks himself.

"Beckman, I didn't expect you to come too."

"It's an honor for a little guy like me to be remembered by Your Majesty the Tax Resistor!" Beckman said humbly, "Our captain has always been casual, so please bear with me!"

"It would be strange if I don't know someone like you..." Profik cheered up, "You know I am the 'Ocean Shichibukai', but you still come to me..."

"Beckman, don't be so tense." Shanks also heard that Beckman and Profik were secretly competing with each other, and began to act as a peacemaker.

"However, it's better to deliver it to your door... It will save me the time of looking for you!" Profik said sincerely. He originally thought that it would take a lot of effort to find Shanks, and he even considered whether to change the target. , first go to "Happy Street" to find Stussy.

"What, is the 'Tax Resistor' going to arrest us on behalf of the World Government?"

There was still a smile on the red-haired face, but there was a serious look in his eyes, and his left arm was resting on the handle of the knife.

Profik shook his head and said: "Don't get me wrong, it's just that the five old guys from the World Government and I have some things that we want to discuss with Shanks."

"If you don't mind, let me tell you..."

At this moment, some commotion occurred near the arena, interrupting Profik's words.

Two event security personnel carried a tall and thin young man wearing small tinted sunglasses, a green hat, a green and white striped shirt, a yellow coat, a blue belt, beige pants, and red sneakers toward the arena. Go outside.

The man struggled unwillingly, as if he wanted to get back on the field, but his arms were tightly held, and he could only yell desperately: "I am really wronged, just let me try again!" "

"You can't, you can't disqualify me!"

Although his shouting did not affect the normal progress of the game, it still attracted the attention of many spectators, including Shanks, Profik and others.

"Why don't you take this guy away quickly?!" an old man also wearing a security uniform greeted.

Matifa spoke before Shanks and Profik, and asked curiously: "Wait a minute, old gentleman, what happened here?"

Seeing that the person asking the question was a cute girl, the old man became a little more patient and said in a kind manner: "Little sister, this must be your first time at the 'Food Competition' this year."

"Yeah," Matifa nodded.

"Alas, that kid's name is Lucky Lu. He has participated in the 'Adam Bocas' Food Competition hosted by this island every year for the past four years. But every time he failed to participate in the competition due to various strange reasons. This year was no exception, and the judges seemed to have had enough with him. After depriving him of his qualifications, the judges unanimously believed that he was deliberately disrupting the order of the competition, so they decided to permanently deprive him of his qualifications. You will not be allowed to participate in the food competition held on this island again for life!”

"Yeah, it's just a competition," Leif said even more confusedly, "There's no need to participate, right?"

Even if this food competition is indeed very famous and can be of great help to a chef, so what? She has never participated in a medical competition, let alone won a prize, but she does not feel that she cannot become a doctor because of this.

In this case, why does Lucky Lu have to be so persistent in this food competition and have to participate?

If it were Leif, she would definitely do something personally to slap these judges in the face. Maybe she would even organize a new food competition of her own to "compete" with them. When the time comes, these people will regret it.