The Super Dimension Pirates in One Piece

Chapter 700 Family
"No!" Bree's expression was firm, and he spread a rippling mirror with both hands in front of his chest, covering Katakuri from top to bottom.

The moment the mirror came into contact with Katakuri, Katakuri's robust body was sucked in by the mirror, and immediately after that, Bree also got into the mirror deftly, and the figures of the two disappeared before Hashirama's eyes .

"Whizzing"

Immediately afterwards, the wooden thorns flew and pierced into the roots of the trees.

"Is this the Mirror Mirror Fruit?" Hashirama concentrated on perception, and found that the aura of the two disappeared.

"However, according to Katakuri's character, he will never run away..." Hashirama planned to deal with the other members of the Charlotte family first.

"Huh..." Cracker let out a long sigh of relief, the wooden avatars who besieged them were involved in this indiscriminate explosion, and had turned into immobile humanoid logs.

"boom"

Cracker pierced the remains of the wooden clone with a sword, venting the resentment in his heart.

"The subordinates are all wiped out, and so are the enemies." Charlotte Daifuku, who has the ability to transmute fruit, ignored the subordinates who fell to the ground and groaned, and stepped over their bodies: "At this moment, attack the enemy's main formation!"

"Bang!" Hashirama fell from a high altitude, and the hard tree trunk was cracked by his feet.

Daifuku opened his eyes wide in surprise, and shouted in disbelief: "Did Katakuri lose to you!?"

"He was rescued by others." Although Hashirama looked calm, his voice was full of anger: "I just saw that you were indifferent to the injured subordinates and just watched them die!"

"Huh..." Daifuku sneered at Hashirama's words, quickly rubbed his hands against his body, and the hole in the center of the belt sprayed out a lot of smoke, and the smoke condensed into a lamp demon holding a long-handled sword.

"Go to hell!"

Daifu controlled the Lantern Demon and swung the long-handled sword towards Zhujian. The blade volleyed in the air and rolled up a strong wind, which immediately enveloped Zhujian.

Zhu Jian walked around the blade to meet him, and his fist, which gathered strange power, landed on the lamp demon's chest.

"bang"

The surrounding space trembled, and the lamp demon was blasted into smoke with a punch, and the shock wave that spread later set off an air wave, blowing away the blue smoke that the lamp demon turned into.

"What—!?" Dafu looked at this scene in disbelief.

"Daifuku, be careful!" Cracker yelled from the side, Hashirama had rushed in front of him, and the fist containing strange power was getting closer and closer to Daifuku's astonished face.

"Bang!" The nearby Charlotte members couldn't save him, and hit Dafu's cheek with a thunderous straight fist.

The punch was as powerful as the sea of ​​rivers, blasting into Dafu's slightly small head, breaking the whole brain into a pile of paste through the skin, flesh and bones.

Dafu's neck was crooked, and he flew upside down with his huge body. He was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

In the mirror world, Bree was still in shock, her heart was pounding, she was caressing her violently heaving chest, her breathing was short and heavy, if she was a little later, Katakuri might be pierced into a hornet's nest by the wood.

"Brei, you shouldn't have taken such a big risk to save me." Katakuri put his elbows on the ground and straightened his upper body with difficulty.

"No, Katakuri-san!" Bree bit her lip tightly, she didn't realize the blood was coming out, she shook her head slowly but firmly: "The situation of the Big Mom pirates is very bad."

"Maybe you don't know, the bottom-level troops are almost wiped out, and several brothers and sisters are also..." Bu Lei didn't continue, and said: "We can't lose Brother Katakuri again!"

Katakuri forced himself to stand up, and asked seriously, "What happened to the others?"

"..." Bree lowered her head, her lips trembling, and told Katakuri the specific battle situation concisely and quickly.

Katakuri turned around to prevent Bree from seeing his expression: "Bree, the saying that my back never touches the ground in my normal life is actually all false."

"I knew it a long time ago." Bree, who lowered his head, said softly, "I saw it secretly in the mirror."

"Brother, you've been playing us the perfect man who will never be underestimated by anyone, right?"

"..." Katakuri grinned, and finally said: "Buli, if it was you, you should be able to escape."

Bree held Katakuri's shoulders with both hands: "I, I won't run away!"

"Bu Lei, listen to me." Katakuri continued: "You immediately go back to Cake Island and escape with your younger brothers and sisters. With your mirror fruit ability, even the Dawn Pirates It’s also hard to catch up with you.”

Bu Lei said emotionally: "Brother Katakuri, you escape with us!"

"No..." Katakuri saw it clearly, and said, "If I am with you, the Dawn Pirates will never let me go, and they will even implicate you."

Bree weeps and asks, "Why!?"

"Because I am a pirate, even if I am hanged, there is no pity." Katakuri raised his head: "The crimes I committed are enough to sentence me to death."

"No, brother..." Bree continued to refute.

"Please, Bree."

"...!?" Bu Lei opened his eyes wide, and couldn't believe his ears. In the dim vision, the brother who was always perfect, actually begged himself!

"Born in a family of pirates, our life trajectory is fixed, and we can only become pirates... But I never regret it, because I am lucky to have a sister like you."

"Brother..." Bree pinched her knuckles white.

"To be honest, I hate my mother very much. She makes this family not have much affection, only tyranny and fear. Only when I am with you can I enjoy the warmth of home."

"Mom will die today, and the country she built will also perish, but..." Katakuri turned his head: "The younger brothers and sisters who have not been infected by too many dye vats, there is still the possibility of re-cultivating them. Don't deserve to die here."

Katakuri put his hand on Bree's shoulder: "I'm going to die today, but I want to die in battle with dignity."

"At least, when you and your siblings recall me, you will know that I am an upright man, not a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

"I...understood." Bree's answer was weak and silent, tears blurred his vision.

"Let me go out." Katakuri said, "Let me stand in front of you one last time."

……

Katakuri emerged from the rippling mirror just in time to see Daifuku being punched to death by Hashirama.

"Brother Katakuri!" The surrounding Charlotte members seemed to have found their backbone.

"..." Katakuri raised his eyes and scanned the crowd, hiding the pity in his eyes.

Although he knew the answer, Katakuri still asked tentatively: "Can you let my younger siblings go?"

"Brother Katakuri!?" The people around were shocked.

Hashirama didn't tell lies to lie to him, and said bluntly: "Unfortunately, I can't decide this."

"Really..." Katakuri took a deep breath, raised his arms in a fighting posture, clenched his fists, and said solemnly: "Come on!"

Hashirama took a step, one step, two steps, three steps, each step was faster than before, and the stride became longer. After a few seconds, his figure rushed straight towards Katakuri like an arrow leaving the string.

Rice cakes protruded from the ground to form two donuts, and a huge fist covered in armed colors protruded from the inside. Katakuri's red eyes stared at his Hashirama.

Katakuri swung his fists, and the fist extending from the inside of the donut hit Hashirama.

Seeing the extended Nuomi fist, Zhu Jian did not retreat, and flexibly dodged in the gap between the attacks. Nuomi's fist immediately landed on the vine, bombarding several large holes in an instant.

Hashirama rushed across the distance between the two in a blink of an eye, Katakuri lowered his center of gravity, grasped his balance, and aimed his jab at Hashirama's head.

Hashirama raised his arm to block Katakuri's fist, and without changing his posture, he punched Katakuri's abdomen. According to the length of his arm, this punch would not touch Katakuri at all.

Unexpectedly, Katakuri's face changed, and several cavities were opened in the glutinous rice in his abdomen.

Several wooden thorns shot out from the fist between the pillars, passing through the hole Katakuri opened in advance.

"Ah!" A scream suddenly came from behind, passing through Katakuri's branches and mercilessly piercing into the bodies of several younger brothers and sisters.

Katakuri gritted his teeth, and the glutinous rice at the edge of the hole squirmed quickly, sealing the branch that passed through his body inside, thereby restricting Hashirama's movements.

"Click"

Unexpectedly, Hashirama himself broke the branch extending from his left fist first, and a broken branch twirled and fell into his palm. He threw it casually, and the branch turned into a javelin and went straight to Katakuri's face.

Katakuri tilted his head, narrowly dodging the flying wooden thorns, but his posture changed, and the right arm that blocked Hashirama's advance was swept away by Hashirama, and a straight punch exploded in his chest .

"boom"

Katakuri's upper body was thrown back, his robust body flew backwards, and his riding boots with spurs had left the ground.

"Ugh-"

His eyes were wide open, the soles of his feet off the ground clasped the ground, and with his amazing waist strength, he regained his leaned upper body.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. Love.

"Oooooooooh-!"

"..." Hashirama sensed this from the opponent's fist, but he still resolutely continued to attack Katakuri.

A battle without leaving any regrets and sacrificing one's life unfolded before the eyes of the others.

Cracker stood on the spot in shock. He always believed that no matter how hard he tried, there were people who couldn't beat him. Knowing this truth was the real "growth".

But in front of him, even though Katakuri was completely defeated, he still swung his fist at the enemy he couldn't defeat. The wounds accumulated on his body, and bright red blood flowed down.

Cracker gritted his teeth and said, "We... too!"

"But..." Several other people showed hesitation, Brother Dafu was punched to death by the enemy, so he went up by himself...

"Then I'll go by myself!" Cracker raised his sword and stepped forward to help.

"..." The others looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and followed.

"..." During the fierce battle, Katakuri curved his blood-stained lips.

'You are brothers and sisters that I am proud of...'

As several members of the Charlotte family joined the battle circle, Katakuri broke out with a powerful fighting power, and the balance of victory and defeat once tended to balance.

But at this moment, Katakuri is like a rubber band stretched to the limit, which may break at any time.

"boom!"

Another punch, Katakuri blocked the punch for his younger brother with his body.

"Brother Katakuri!"

The tall body gradually collapsed, and the raised right leg slammed on the ground, and Katakuri's eyes fell on Hashirama's extremely calm face.

'Absolutely...absolutely...to protect you...'

"Oh oh oh-"

Blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth, and Katakuri roared unwillingly. The ice layer under his feet melted into glutinous rice, and he wriggled quickly to open a huge cave, and even shimmering sea water could be seen between the pillars directly above.

Katakuri secretly activated his awakening ability, hollowed out the ice under his feet, gathered the last bit of strength and rushed up, in order to expand the capture area, his whole body turned into glutinous rice to form a surrounding net, clinging tightly to the mid-air Hashirama .

Hashirama shouted: "You will die!"

"Sorry, for my younger siblings..." Katakuri grinned, showing a mouthful of sharp and terrifying fangs: "You and I will go to hell together!"

Katakuri covered Hashirama and slammed into the sea. As long as he fell into the sea, Hashirama, who is a devil fruit capable user, would definitely drown...

"Chichichi..."

The bright red branches protruded through his body, and Katakuri was instantly pierced into a hornet's nest by the branches. With zero-distance contact, he couldn't avoid the sharp branches piercing out from Hashirama's body surface.

However, he didn't intend to hide either.

"Puha!" Katakuri spit out a big mouthful of blood, still hugging Hashirama, like a comet falling to the ground, rushing into the rising seawater at the fastest speed.

"Wow!"

The two fell into the sea, and the splashing waves were tens of meters high.

"Brother—!" Witnessing the last moment of Katakuri's battle through the mirror, Bulei in the mirror world broke down in tears and stumbled towards the mirror on the cake island.

……

"You are a worthy opponent..." Hashirama laid Katakuri's body on the ground and closed his eyes for him.

The corners of Katakuri's slightly terrified mouth turned up, as if thinking of something happy.

"Eric asked me to capture you alive before, trying to control your corpse, but..." Hashirama shook his head.

"Brother Katakuri...!" Several members of the Charlotte family knelt down on the ground, the sadness on their faces was beyond words.

A long time ago, my younger brother died in front of my own eyes, never was it similar to them...

Hashirama sighed with a heavy heart, but the behavior of Charlotte's family using children for human experiments...

Although Big Mom is the mastermind, these people are also accomplices, and their crimes cannot be forgiven.

"We want to avenge Brother Katakuri!" The rest of the people didn't care about the difference in strength, with tears on their faces and weapons in their hands, they rushed towards Hashirama regardless.

……

Sensing Katakuri's death, Charlotte Lingling was furious: "Useless stuff!"

"..." Shanks frowned in disgust.

"It's so pitiful for Katakuri to have a mother like you."

"Guys who are useless are useless!" Charlotte Lingling raised the Napoleon knife wrapped in flames: "Eric, if you don't make me feel better, I will never make you feel better!"

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