A group of sailors stood silently on the seashore, watching the strange weather change that had begun to cover the entire nation.

They knew that that was the realm of the Four Emperors Big·Mom when their boss was fighting against Big Mom, and that place not only had to face the terrifying Four Emperor Pirates, but also had to face the extremely terrifying environment that could change at any time.

However, for some reason, the apprehension in their hearts calmed down when they recalled the change in the boss's posture before.

Is it because the boss of their family is more deterrent?

No, it should be said that their boss is stronger, and in the eyes of this group of sailors, I don't know how many times he has directly broken into the territory of the Four Emperors and directly confronted the Ghost Lieutenant General of the Four Emperors Big·Mom The posture he showed before was the source of his position as a Ghost Lieutenant General.

In this case, no matter how bad the boss who has shown his strongest posture, it is impossible not to be able to come back from that place, and even their boss may let them see something shocking this time.

There was a premonition of madness in their hearts.

However, they still did not make any conjectures until they saw the results, because their instructor and boss had warned them not to speculate on the facts with their own conjectures, because that would only make your mind completely lost in the so-called conjectures, and ignore the original truth.

Of course, they will not be excited by their conjectures, because all hope is born in the face of despair, but if you keep holding on to hope, and when hope is dashed, you are facing the last thing you want to face, so, when fighting, be careful, try to put the most dangerous things in front of you, and constantly warn yourself.

Therefore, at this time, although they knew that the boss would come back, these sailors still would not make any moves.

They are waiting in this place, and doing a good job of arming is the greatest respect for the boss.

That man is very powerful.

It's just that while they were still thinking about it, the realm that made them disappear with a sense of being killed at any time, and the originally extremely wide realm seemed to be summoned by something, disappearing into all the places where it should exist, as if they were summoned by their own masters to gather power.

Katakuri looked at the body that was almost half of his waist gone, and looked at the man who calmly pierced his fist through him, and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Although with the help of Seeing and Hearing, he still quickly made a prediction of the man's attack and dodged most of the man's attacks, but he didn't expect that the reason why the man would punch at will, and the flickering lines after the punch were not his thoughts, but the existence that really appeared in reality.

"Whitebeard's ability to shatter space is the ultimate representation of his fruit ability, and I'm not on that path, I'm on a pure carnal path."

The Sith bent down and whispered something in the man's ear, then calmly drew his fist.

He shook the blood from his hands, looked at Katakuri, who was standing stubbornly at this time, and issued his own praise.

"If you were one of my subordinates, maybe you would be the future admiral, and I would give you my full support, in all aspects."

It's just that, after saying this, the Sith walked towards the woman who had broken all the defenses because of the bombardment of his own furious force in the previous collision, and even his own arms were torn off by the Sith, the woman who was sitting on the ground, her arms were shrouded in flames and thunderclouds, and she wanted to recover from her serious injuries as soon as possible and wantonly devoured her soul energy.

"So, Big Mom, are you okay?"

The Sith came to the woman as she gasped for air, and slowly lifted his feet.

When you fight, don't be merciful to anyone, because to be kind to them is to be cruel to yourself, because they will not spare you for your kindness, after all, you are opponents.

The Sith didn't learn this truth from his indecisive father in his own family, but learned it in countless battles.

The enemy is the enemy.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that the guy in front of him is not an ordinary guy, but one of the four most powerful guys sailing on this ocean.

"Whether you're okay or not, I'm here."

The Sith's feet began to fall.

It was originally a distance of one meter, and before Big·mom's fat body had time to dodge, the Sith's feet had already accelerated from stationary, and almost at the moment when Big·mom sensed the pain, her body was forced into the earth by this man, and the power of the Sith did not only act on the surface of the body, but penetrated into Big·mom's body layer by layer, directly hitting the woman's internal organs.

After making sure that the woman no longer had the strength to resist, the Sith deprived her of the right to walk, and dragged the woman's head slowly and leisurely towards the place where the aura of the important cadres of the Big Mom Pirates disappeared.

The ability of the soul fruit appeared on that nun's body last time, but in the end, that nun probably attached her soul to your body and became you.

You, long since ceased to be the so-called Charlotte Lingling, are just that guy's puppet.

So, you will be so weak, you will be so weak in front of me, the evil god who once destroyed half of the giant village and killed the giant hero when he was five years old!

The Sith didn't say anything about this, because he was not good at killing, he was not warlike, and it was better not to say anything unnecessary, as if he was already preparing to leave.

That man's everything is not you, but the home he is looking for, but this is the only home that this man can find now.

Now that he has been ruined by me, then, he is truly free, although his sins are very heavy, but, the man who loves his family, the Sith is willing to let him go once. Although it was only once, the people who loved their families ......"

Sith silently turned around, clenched his fists, and exploded into Big·mom's head without reservation.

"Where do you want to run?"

The Sith saw the aura emanating from Big Mom's body, and a look of hunger appeared on his face.

He can see the future, but what he sees and hears is more about being able to see those poor souls that ordinary people can't see, but those souls are just food, in the eyes of the Sith, in the eyes of the Sith who has been taught by the monkey's whispering since childhood.

"Everything eats, and I don't mind eating you at this time."

The Sith grinned, but in the midst of the screaming woman's screams, the Sith thrust the soul of the woman he had captured into his mouth little by little with his sharp teeth.

The Sith slowly walked towards the outside of Cake Island, taking Big·mom's body with him, with the corpse and soul of the Four Emperors who had been completely restrained by him.

"Katakuri, go and turn yourself in, or find a place to be an honest commoner, don't go to sea again, otherwise the next time you meet will be your death."

"But~" Sith stopped his steps, a subtle smile on his face, "Congratulations, you're free, at least you won't be restrained by such a mother." ”

"Hmph~~hum~~~~~hum~~"

The Sith hummed a song, and he found a rather remarkable fruit powerhouse among the things he had just devoured.

Everything is eaten, and it is a great fruit.

So, he needs that chef's ability to fill his belly.

After all, the Sith is still hungry, both physically and mentally, he needs a lot of food, and he is overcoming the so-called limit, at least for now.

"Where are you, head chef?"

It seems to be whispering, but it is still like a hungry ghost is calling, more like a hungry demon calling the name of the believer, wanting to eat his own believer.