These people were mostly persecuted by Krieg, and now they saw Krieg in this state.
They were too happy to even think about it, how could they possibly give this guy food?
"Here you go!"
At this moment, Sanji returned from the kitchen, carrying a plate of food.
He placed it directly in front of Krieg, along with a bottle of wine.
This meal was truly capable of saving a group of people at sea.
"This…"
Gin looked at Sanji in disbelief.
Krieg didn't care about any of that; he immediately began to devour the food ravenously.
He took a few gulps of wine occasionally, and the color gradually returned to his face.
However, this returned color startled the guests in the restaurant.
"Hey, you traitor of Baratie!"
Patty looked at Sanji with a look of disappointment.
He didn't expect that while they were all resisting Krieg.
Sanji would silently come out with food.
"Don't you know this guy is a bad guy? If he recovers, our restaurant might be in danger!"
"Yeah, Sanji, can you think a little before you act?"
"I don't say anything about the food I used to give to customers I kicked out, but Sanji, you've made a mistake this time."
"Get ready to fight, I don't know if this Krieg will retreat!"
The chefs all cursed Sanji, as they were trying their best to resist.
But Sanji had already betrayed them; it was simply too disgraceful.
The chefs had already picked up their weapons, vigilantly watching the ravenously eating man.
If this man were to go berserk immediately, they would be able to handle it.
"I can't believe he actually gave him food!"
Nami walked to Ron's side and said with a headache.
She felt like this guy was also trouble.
If they took Sanji with them on their voyage.
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Wouldn't they be in for a bad time?
"A good man!"
Zoro didn't say much, looking at Sanji with approval.
Doing things according to his own thoughts, regardless of others' opinions.
Zoro felt that Sanji standing there had a bit of something.
It seemed like he could join their ship and become a chef.
It was just that curly eyebrow on his face…
Zoro didn't know why, but when he saw that curly eyebrow, he couldn't help but want to hit someone.
It looked extremely uncomfortable!
"Hahaha, right! Then it's decided, let him be our chef!"
Luffy said excitedly, raising his eyebrows.
Since it was all agreed upon, Luffy was even more thrilled.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Krieg suddenly erupted.
He threw an elbow, sending Sanji flying.
"What's this guy doing?"
Who kills a chef right after dinner?
Can't this guy remember other people's kindness?
"Things are starting to get bad!"
Nami covered her forehead, knowing that this kind of situation would occur.
Walking with this group of people always led to something happening.
The guy in front of them was probably the most normal one.
"Hey, old man!"
Luffy looked at Zeff.
"Hmm? What's wrong!" Zeff glanced at Luffy.
Most of his attention was on Krieg in the center.
"If I take care of this guy, can Sanji be my nakama?"
Luffy pressed down on his straw hat and said.
He felt it was a good opportunity, as he had been nagging for days.
But this guy just wouldn't budge.
"Whatever you want, but this guy is the Overlord of the East Blue!!"
"He's a strong man with a bounty of 17 million Berries, you'd better be careful."
Zeff didn't expect Luffy to make such a request, and he glanced at Ron.
Seeing Ron standing there without any reaction, he could guess that it wasn't Ron's idea.
But even so, Zeff had no intention of opposing.
"Hey, old geezer, I didn't agree!"
Sanji looked at Zeff anxiously, not expecting him to sell him out immediately.
Could he not handle this pirate in front of him?
"Hahaha, if that's the case!"
Luffy ignored everything else and leaped lightly.
He landed in the center of the restaurant, twisted his shoulders, and looked at Krieg seriously.
"Some foolish kid from who knows where? But you want to defy my orders?"
Krieg glared at Luffy viciously, laughing at his slender figure.
He never expected a mere chore boy in the entire restaurant to step forward.
"Foolish kid!"
Luffy scratched his head, not caring about Krieg's words.
"Go to hell, no one can defy my orders."
"You can repent properly in hell!"
Krieg saw Luffy's dazed expression and sneered.
He took off his gloves, revealing the diamond gauntlets underneath.
He raised two guns in his hands, aiming at Luffy standing in front of him.
His cape revealed the alloy armor hidden beneath.
He looked majestic, almost blinding the people in the restaurant.
"Wow, this guy looks rich!"
Nami's eyes turned into money signs, looking at the large diamond on Krieg's hand in surprise.
But it was very rare to use diamonds as weapons.
"But he has no taste!" Ron said disdainfully.
He looked like a nouveau riche, like a bumpkin from every angle.
East Blue pirates all seemed to be like this, thinking that good equipment was enough.
"Luffy, don't break the diamond later!"
"Otherwise, you'd better be careful!"
Nami shouted to Luffy below.
Luffy's strength had increased, and Nami was truly afraid that he could break the diamond.
If he really broke it, Nami felt her heart would break too.
"Oh!"
Luffy nodded, whether he heard it or not was another matter.
"You still want my diamond? You all go to hell!"
Krieg had never seen anyone so arrogant.
He couldn't help but pull the trigger of his pistol directly, and at the same instant, the muzzles on his alloy armor also fired.
"Boom!"
A barrage of gunfire, flying towards Luffy.
The ship swayed violently, and the center of the restaurant was a mess.
The floor was badly damaged, and debris flew everywhere.
"Gear Second!"
Krieg was still firing happily.
But at this moment, he heard a voice beside him.
He saw Luffy, completely red, face gleaming with oil.
Steam constantly rising, emitting a powerful aura.
"When did you…"
Krieg looked at Luffy in horror.
When did he stealthily get so close to him?
"You're too slow!"
Luffy said expressionlessly, aiming one hand at Krieg.
His other hand began to stretch, and the next second, it tensed up.
"Gomu Gomu no Jet Pistol!!"
As soon as the words fell, the fist slammed into his body.
"Boom!"
Krieg crashed into the wall, and a fist print appeared on the chest of his armor.
"Crack!"
The next second, his armor shattered into pieces.
Fragments fell to the ground.
Krieg's face was covered in blood.
His pupils had lost all light.
He collapsed to the ground; if not dead, he was severely injured.
At the very least, he no longer posed a threat to this restaurant.