Pirates: Kaido's brother Kaisa in the opening ghost island

At the entrance to the bustling city, there were pieces of flesh and corpses on the ground. Blood soaked the river bank, showing a dark red color.

After Katakuri killed hundreds of people in black suits with one move of space cutting, the remaining people were completely frightened, and they all retreated in horror, and no longer dared to step forward.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

There was applause from a distance, Katakuri stood up, holding the earth dragon spear tightly in his hand, and looked into the distance.

"What a wonderful battle. What is this move called? It looks very powerful."

The speaker was a man with scars on his face and a long knife on his waist.

Beside him, there was also a group of men in black suits with cold expressions.

Unlike those who were scared out of their wits, the people around Scarface remained calm even after seeing the broken limbs and arms on the ground.

Behind Scarface, there was a man wearing a chef's hat, with a strong build, and no pupils in his eyes, just white eyes.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Madge. I am a member of the gourmet underworld. I currently work as a security guard for this gourmet casino."

The scar-faced Machi walked up to Katakuri, introduced herself first, and then stepped aside to reveal the muscular man following behind.

"This is the owner of the gourmet casino, the king of underground cuisine, and No. 17 in the world's gourmet chef rankings."

Katakuri said nothing, just looked at them indifferently.

Lebu Beyala opened his eyes full of whites and showed a strange smile: "Sir, I can feel that the cells in your body are moaning overwhelmed. You are very hungry, very hungry, very hungry. Hehehe, I can provide you with delicious food, the conditions are very simple..."

He pointed a finger at Katakuri.

"You stay and become the security captain of my gourmet casino."

Katakuri didn't respond, he just raised the spear in his hand and stabbed forward hard!

Whoosh!

The sharp spear pierced the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

Clang!

A long black knife was pulled out from Machi's waist like lightning, and collided with Katakuri's spear.

Madge held the knife in both hands, and the expression on her face changed slightly.

"What a great strength! Even... even when you are so hungry, you can be so powerful. Lord Lebu Beyala, what do you think?"

Madge blocked Katakuri's attack and asked Lebu Beyala in a deep voice.

"It's a pity that this...food hunter? Sir, doesn't appreciate it. In that case, let's kill him. Hehehe, I want to suck his food memories, all the memories... .”

Lebu Beyala licked her lips, and drool could not help but flow from the corners of her mouth.

“Zhanqie—rice cake!”

While placing his right hand against the long knife in Machi's hand, Katakuri flicked his left hand, which rapidly expanded in mid-air, wrapped in dark armed domineering energy, and spikes protruded from his arms, whizzing towards Lebubea. pull.

"Huh? What a strange attack method. I'm really becoming more and more interested in your memory, hehehe."

At some point, a shiny kitchen knife appeared in Lebu Beyala's hand.

He held the kitchen knife and just slashed at the huge arm that was coming towards him so casually!

Swish!

A dazzling sword light tore through the sky in an instant, and Katakuri's left hand was cut into thousands of pieces in an instant!

"Chop onions into shreds."

Lebu Beyala licked the white glutinous dough stuck to the kitchen knife, raised his eyebrows, and the curve of the corners of his mouth became wider and wider.

"Eh? It tastes like nothing I've ever seen before. Why? Your body is actually made of glutinous rice? How did you do it? I want it so much, I want it so much, I want it so much, Madge, get out of the way! I want to catch it myself He, I want to see how his memory does it!"

Lebu Beyala's body trembled with excitement, his feet moved on the ground, and he flew up like a big bird, smiling strangely and swooping towards Katakuri.

Madge stepped back expressionlessly, and when her eyes accidentally fell to the other side of the river, she was suddenly stunned.

Because over there, there were hundreds of ragged people looking eagerly at this place.

Madge also saw a little girl whose shoulders kept shaking, as if she was crying.

He stared blankly, then looked at Katakuri, lost in thought.

But Katakuri was in crisis at this time!

The strange chef Lebu Beyala in front of him, although he does not have the power to restrain natural ability users like Armed Se Haki.

But the slash he made with his kitchen knife had the effect of devouring energy.

Katakuri's abilities require physical strength to unleash.

Energy being devoured means that physical strength is constantly being consumed.

And he himself hadn't eaten for more than ten days, and his physical strength was running low.

The battle just now had almost exhausted the last of his strength.

At this time, he seemed to be stretched thin when it came to fending off Lebu Beyala.

"Suck, suck, suck..."

When Lebu Beyala slashed Katakuri's arm with his knife again, before Katakuri could use his ability to fuse, he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue like a frog, cutting Katakuri's cut arm. He licked it, swept it all into his mouth, and chewed it.

While chewing, his eyes narrowed and he made a sound of admiration.

"It's delicious, it's really delicious. It tastes like nothing I've ever tasted before. Strange, really strange, the human body can turn into glutinous rice dumplings. What is the reason for this? Let me see your memory!"

A series of bright sword lights came like a violent storm, instantly slicing Katakuri's body and cutting him into pieces.

chi chi chi...  

Katakuri's tall body swayed and his steps staggered. The earth dragon in his hand struck the ground with a clang, preventing him from retreating further.

His split body was closed, but there were cuts everywhere on his chest, thighs, and arms.

he got hurt.

My physical strength has reached its limit.

My vision was blurry, and the world was double-imaged.

"Can't fall, I...I am...I am Barbarossa, Katakuri!"

Even though his steps were frivolous, Katakuri still gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

He dug his fingernails into his palms, drawing out drops of blood, hoping to stimulate his tired nerves.

He was so tired and just wanted to sleep.

I was also very hungry and wanted to eat something, some donuts.

Another bright sword light struck, and Katakuri suddenly raised his head, his eyes glowing red.

"I am...Barbarossa Caesar's son!! Drink!!"

The overlord-colored domineering redness as red as blood exploded from Katakuri's tall body, turning into a hurricane, forming a fan shape, and rushing towards the people in front of him.

boom! !

All of them in black suits had bulging eyes, burst blood vessels all over their bodies, bleeding from all their orifices, and fell to the ground like wooden stakes.

There was a thunderclap in Madge's head, and she was in a daze, feeling like the world was spinning.

In mid-air, Lebu Beyala, who was smiling strangely, let out a scream, covered his head and fell down.