In the world of pirates, you are crazy and yelling at others

On the sea near a certain island, a boat decorated with donuts and other sweets was parked there.

Three ordinary-looking ships in front of it were already burning with flames, their masts were broken, and two more were cut off from the middle, with broken wood stuck across them.

Only the crescent flag still fluttered in the breeze.

The young man wearing a pink sportswear had a circle of sticky glutinous rice tightly trapped around his neck, and his face turned blue.

The tall man blocked the sun, and the shadow fell on his body. Five centimeters away from his hand, a stone baseball bat wrapped in a bandage rolled down there.

Damn it...it's just a hair away.

Feina's eyes squinted, her fingers turned white, and she wanted to pick up the weapon that had been knocked away.

I don't know why, but this man can always avoid his attacks in advance, and none of his baseball bats made of seastone hit him.

If you can touch him, you can fight against this person who ate the devil fruit!

The man with short purple hair had a cold look in his eyes, like a puddle of motionless water, calm and steady. The scarf wrapped around his neck hid half of his face, adding a touch of mystery.

"Do you still want to use that weapon made of sea rock to resist me? It's all useless." Katakuri looked down at the struggling little ant, and said the most shocking words in the calmest tone.

The restraint on his neck began to contract and intensify. Fina's hand suddenly stopped, and pain and suffocation suddenly came to his head.

"Ugh!" I couldn't breathe.

The bones in the neck are about to be broken.

"If you join our pirate group, I might consider it..." Katakuri suddenly looked up mid-sentence.

His pupils trembled slightly, and then he immediately retracted his fluid flour arms and quickly jumped away from where he was.

He foresaw...

Just a second after he walked away, a long chain wrapped in black air broke through the thick black smoke above and descended, splitting the deck at that location and shattering it.

Because of this blow, Fina's restraints were gone.

He immediately rolled away, grabbed the baseball bat and half-knelt on the deck.

"Ahem." Feina spat out two mouthfuls of blood.

Looking up again, black wings covered his face.

"Boss!" Feina swallowed the sweetness and shouted, "Chakri and the others are on that ship. Our ship was destroyed and many mercenaries died."

Fiona first explained the situation of the battle.

But he didn't need to say anything, and he could tell just by looking at it that the soldiers of the three ships did not withstand this battle.

The chain sword in Elleya's hand, like a long whip, was curled in a spiral at his side, and he said in a deep voice: "Take the living people and collect their corpses."

Fina hesitated for a moment, then tied the baseball bat behind his back and turned around to go through the wall of fire to find the remaining people.

He still wants to continue playing, but obviously the boss doesn't need him.

The work of comforting wounded soldiers is also very important.

People in Pumanda can only die in Pumanda. This is the wish of every citizen.

He brought this person out, and he also has to bring them back.

...

Katakuri jumped back to his ship along the fallen mast, his expression solemn.

On the deck of the ship, six people with different looks were waiting there. The kidnapped people in the middle of the ship had their hands and feet tied, and their mouths were covered with tape.

The four leaders still had fresh wounds on their bodies, bleeding, and they looked like they were suffering a lot.

When Chakri saw him coming back, he stared and screamed "Uh huh".

Why did he come back alone?

Where is Fiona? !

Was he killed?

Although he was usually very unhappy with that kid, the two of them were still brothers who had been in the same organization through life and death.

He could happily accept the result that Feina would be defeated, because this man was indeed afraid, but he wouldn't be beaten to death, right?

Could it be that Feina was brutally murdered because she was ashamed to see him after losing the battle and refused to give in?

Katakuri, who had just landed and stood firm, glanced at the man who was staring at his random thoughts. A bunch of words seemed to appear in his mind, which was very annoying.

Due to his excessive domineering training, he can barely foresee what will happen in the next few seconds, and his mental power is highly concentrated. It is difficult for him not to be aware of other people's thoughts, and he can even clearly understand the general meaning.

Sometimes, practicing too diligently is not a good thing.

"Brother, are you done?" The young woman, who was as thin as a stick but had a hideous scar on her face, turned around and asked, holding tape in her hand.

A petite girl with antlers on her head and a gorgeous flower-bud skirt came up to her, her face full of admiration and pride, and she shouted sweetly: "I knew my brother was the strongest!"

"Set the ship away immediately." Katakuri interrupted her compliments.

Melize was stunned and looked at him strangely, "What are you talking about?"

"There is still a short distance to reach Candy Island. Go find Big Brother and hand over these bakers to him. Mom is looking forward to the birthday cake for the new family, so we can't delay things."

Katakuri finished his sentence and turned around to return to the hulk.

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Melize puffed up her cheeks, turned her head angrily, and ordered the biscuit-looking soldiers on the ship.

The donut boat gradually begins to move.

"Brother, please be safe." Realizing that something was wrong and Katakuri's unnatural expression, Bree added another sentence.

The aloof Katakuri turned his back to everyone, and his expression couldn't help but change from cold to soft.

"Ah."

He responded calmly and disappeared on the donut boat in an instant.

The ships started to depart.

Behind the broken ship, on the larger ship that was getting closer, someone soon followed them.

Weiss, who was a step late, immediately waved his hand and said to his subordinates: "Continue to move forward and stop that suspicious-looking and cute ship!"

What kind of boat is decorated like desserts? One look at it and you know that the baker at Pumanda was robbed by this boat!

The Colossi Myra turned its bow sharply, avoiding the ruins of the ship.

Weiss smiled confidently, her goal clear.

Cut off the enemy's retreat!

Back from the robbery!

Missing stepped on the railing of the boat with her feet, rubbed the disinfectant on her palms, and then put on rubber gloves.

She stared at the ruins with an expressionless face, "It seems that there are many injured who need me, Weiss, to arrange a rescue team."

With a command, Miss Star flew towards that place with the moon steps under her feet.

The rescuers also drove speedboats from the cabin below and quickly followed.

Weiss waved his hand and murmured in a low voice to the anxious figure: "You are really brought from the Navy. It is an occupational disease to think about saving lives and healing the wounded when you see the casualties, Ms. Missing."

Everyone had their own actions, and he had no intention of stopping them.

Katakuri, who was going back and forth, saw that danger was approaching the ship of his brothers and sisters, and the hearts of the parents were almost broken.

He took steps to stop the large ship with many people on it.

Two straight, slender legs with smooth muscle lines came into view.

Someone is blocking his way.

The woman was playing with a sharp weapon that looked like a chain and a whip. The weapon was like a snake with silver and red scales, shining in the sunlight with bursts of cold light.

Her red lips curled up in a pleasant arc, she put away the legs exposed from the pure black cross-collar high-slit velvet dress, and smiled softly.

"Don't go, why are you going?"

"Wouldn't you like to stay and play with me?"