Let's go, Katakuri!

New world, seas of all nations! Cake Island!

Katakuri looked at the phone that had been hung up in his hand, the look in his eyes dim and uncertain.

"What's wrong, Brother Katakuri?" Charlotte Bray, who looked like a witch on the side, asked softly.

"It's nothing." Katakuri shook his head, got up and walked towards the castle where his mother was.

"Charlotte Katakuri! If you want to save Charlotte Owen, it's very simple. Take the rubbing of the historical text of the road sign in your hands and come to Mosel Island. I will take Xia Lot Owen will be waiting for you there for ten days."

These were Moen's original words. Katakuri couldn't make the decision at all regarding the things involved.

But it was impossible for him to give up on Owen, so he had no choice but to ask his mother.

"MOM~MOM~" In the castle, the Four Emperors BIGMOM, Charlotte Lingling, was eating, and one piece after another of greasy-looking cakes was stuffed into her mouth.

"Mom." Katakuri looked at BIGMOM who was eating crazily in front of her, and woke her up with a cold voice.

"Huh? Katakuri? What are you doing here?" BIGMOM was in a good mood now, so he held a cake in one hand and stuffed it into his mouth while asking Katakuri.

Katakuri told BIGMOM everything about Owen's capture and Morn's invitation to fight.

"..." BIGMOM put down the cake in his hand and his face became gloomy.

"You're saying that Owen failed and was caught, and the person who caught him wants you to challenge him to a duel with the text of history?" BIGMOM opened his mouth and let out a terrifying roar.

The busy servants around him all knelt down to prevent themselves from being killed by the angry BIGMOM.

In the entire castle, the only person still standing was Katakuri.

"Okay! Okay!" BIGMOM stared at Katakuri in front of her, "Go and rub a copy of the historical text. Then kill that kid for me!!!"

"Also, when Owen brings him back, let him come to me! If he can't complete even one task of buying desserts, I'll give him ten years of life!"

Katakuri's pupils shrank, and then he bowed down.

"Yes, Mom."

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New World, Mozel Island, this is a large island where pirates gather and the underground market is very prosperous.

This place is not far from the Four Kingdoms of the Yonko BIGMOM Pirates. Morn stood on the coast of Mozel Island. Next to him was Charlotte Owen, who was handcuffed by sea stone handcuffs.

"Charlotte Owen, tell me, will your perfect brother come to save you with the text of history?" Moen lit a cigarette and looked at Owen next to him.

Charlotte Owen did not answer, looking at Moen with very cold eyes.

Eight days have passed. Moen arrived at the island a day ago, and all the guerrillas cleaned up the outside of the island.

All the pirates knew that there would be a big battle on this island. Except for the pirates who were very confident in their own strength, all the others fled to the sea.

"I think so." Moen didn't care about Owen's indifference and blew out a smoke ring lightly.

"If he doesn't come, he won't be the perfect man."

Looking at the shadow that had emerged in the distance, Moen put out the cigarette in his mouth and stretched his muscles.

"Sir." Ain looked at Moen with some worry.

According to Morn's instructions, before the battle began, all members of the pirate guerrillas returned to the ship and waited for his return.

"What if, what if BIGMOM doesn't abide by the agreement and besieges you?" Ain is very worried. Once something happens to Morn, there will be no need for this pirate guerrilla group to exist.

 "rest assured,

Don't forget, I am a user with the Shining Fruit ability. Even if BIGMOM comes here in person, don't even think of keeping me. "Moen rubbed Ain's hair, and then walked straight to the coastline.

"Sir, be careful." Ain lowered his head and turned to head to another coast, where their ship docked.

"I didn't expect you to be quite popular with women." Charlotte Owen curled her lips and glanced at Ain who had already left.

With a smile on his face, Moen looked at the shadow of the boat that had gradually become clearer in the distance.

"So what? Do you think you can exploit my weakness? Stop thinking about it. Seriously, you may not even be able to defeat Ain."

Charlotte Owen turned her head and said nothing.

How is it possible that he, a cadre of the Four Emperors, cannot defeat a little woman!

"Welcome, perfect man!"

Looking at the boat that was about to arrive at the coast, Moen opened his arms and laughed wildly, and a golden flash of light shot towards the boat in the distance.

"Despicable!" Charlotte Owen yelled.

You know, Katakuri is also a user with fruit abilities. Once he falls into the sea, he will definitely die!

"You underestimate your brother too much." Morn narrowed his eyes and watched a white soft body rise from the boat in the distance, and then turned into a shield to block Morn's luminous cannon.

"Rear Admiral, Morn."

Charlotte Katakuri, who was tall and had short red hair, stood in front of Morn, her tone was very cold.

Moen pointed to Charlotte Owen next to him, "Where is the historical text?"

Katakuri didn't reply, but took out a stack of paper from his arms.

They are all printed historical texts!

"The text of the road sign history, to be honest, besides your Yonko BIGMOM pirates, I really don't know who to start with."

Moen stepped forward, raised his head, took the rubbing from Katakuri's hand, and then threw a key to Katakuri.

Katakuri did not speak, but silently opened the lock for Owen with the key, and then asked him to stay away from the battlefield.

"Brother Katakuri!" Owen looked anxious and wanted to stay and help.

But Katakuri refused very seriously. This was his battle.

Watching Owen's retreating figure, Moen touched his chin, "I really didn't expect that Katakuri, you really dare to go to the appointment alone, you are not afraid, what conspiracy am I doing?"

Katakuri sneered, "Do you think I will be afraid?"

As a perfect man, he is never afraid of any conspiracy!

Moen clapped his hands, "Well, we should have a fight. Although my goal is the historical text, if I can capture the top of the four dessert generals, I think my road to becoming a general will be smoother! "

Moen stretched out his finger, golden flashes of light gathered, and a laser shot directly through Katakuri's body.

"Hey~" Moen looked at Katakuri's empty body and made a sound of surprise, but his eyes did not change at all, "As a superhuman devil fruit user, can you actually be like the natural type?"

Katakuri didn't answer, but condensed a giant rice cake fist, covered in pitch black weapon color, and hit Morn.

"Are you so impatient?" Moen twisted his neck, his body turned into light particles and dispersed, then formed in mid-air.

A golden flashing cross formed, and endless light bombs covered the coastline.

"Eight-foot beautiful magatama!"

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Like missiles washing the ground, the coastline was completely destroyed. The waves flowed backwards, forming small lakes.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, except for the devastated coastline, there was the rice cake full of armed domineering, like a shield.

"..." Katakuri's eyes were cold, "Bird rice cake!"

Katakuri opened his hands, sealing the space around Morne like a mesh rice cake. The mesh rice cake also had armed Haki, sealing Morne's elemental escape.

"Are you serious about it so soon?" Moen chuckled, clenched his hand into a fist, and struck the air in front of him hard.

Silver-white cracks like cracks filled the space in front of him, and the bird rice cakes of the mesh rice cake were also blocked by the cracks and split.

"Torn apart, the sky is shaking!"

Boom!

"Bake rice cakes!"

Seeing that the bird rice cake had no effect at all, Katakuri changed his tactics decisively, stretched out his arm and turned into rice cake, like a rocket, the rice cake fist with endless heat wave immediately shot towards Morn.

"I can't play slowly." Moen grinned, feeling the energy in his body that was still sufficient but rapidly depleting.

"Golden Crow Explodes Flame!"

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