Why can't Lovett think of questions that outsiders can think of?
Although it is incredible for the World Government, including Marine Sengoku and others, they can only believe that Lovett is sure to withstand the attack of the BIg·Mom Pirates in a year's time.
But what about actually?
That was just one of the back-ups he prepared.
Saving life is the first principle!
Lovett isn't that fond of putting his eggs in one basket.
New world, seas of all nations.
Cake Island, Castle Hinterland.
Accompanied by the baby's loud cries, the doctor picked up the small meat ball wrapped in a towel and said happily to the big baby on the bed.
"Mom, I am a son, we are all sons."
"Mommy mommy!"
Weird laughter rang out, and upon hearing the doctor's words, a rare smile appeared on BIg·mom's gloomy face for many days.
It is only at this moment that Charlotte Lingling, who has frightened the world, will have a glimmer of humanity.
Stretching out his hand to take the twins, BIg·mom looked at him lovingly: "Let's call them Delshe and Draj, two little naughty boys!"
"Wow! Wow!"
"Look how much they like this name."
"Yes...yes!"
The doctor was ashamed. A newborn child can tell the difference between good and bad. However, he did not expect to hear such warm words from BIg·mom's mouth, and he was at a loss for a moment.
At this time, they heard the cry of a baby coming from the room. Outside the door, Katakuri and Perospero breathed a sigh of relief.
"Pero Pero Pero, every time a mother gives birth, it is a major event among major events. We don't dare to be careless at all, and our spirits are tense. Now... we can finally relax for a while."
After stretching, Perospero looked at his brother and asked, "Do you think it's a boy or a girl?"
Hearing this, Katakuri raised his head slightly: "Open the door..."
Bang!
After the words fell, the door to the room was opened. The doctor nodded and walked out and said to the two of them.
"Lord Perospero, Lord Katakuri, congratulations on the addition of twin brothers... uh!"
The doctor looked confused as he looked at Katakuri next to him, who was making sounds simultaneously with his own.
"No, don't worry. Thank you for your hard work, doctor."
Perospero glanced at Katakuri again and raised his arm: "Every time I trouble you to go all the way, the front office has prepared the reward. Please accept it."
"You're welcome, Lord Perospero. This is what I should do."
Feeling that something was wrong with Katakuri's condition, the doctor laughed briefly and left in a hurry.
In response to this, after sending the doctor away, Perospero said softly: "Don't worry, it's only one year. The next time we meet, it will be the death of the Black Count."
Then she leaned close to his ear: "Don't push yourself too hard, Katakuri."
"Mom said you failed this time because you were careless and underestimated the enemy. My brothers and sisters still trust you."
Perospero knew how much Katakuri had paid and how much pressure he had endured in order to play his current role well and become the perfect man who would never fall in the hearts of his younger siblings.
The physical trauma of this failure was minor, but the mental blow Katakuri never recovered from.
"No, not just for him."
Hearing this, Katakuri glanced at him gratefully and shook his head: "I'm just thinking about what to do next."
"oh?"
"Since the Black Earl can see through my prediction of the future, there are countless powerful people in the sea. How many people can also see through my tricks?"
Katakuri would not say these words to his younger brothers and sisters, only his eldest brother Perospero and a few other brothers and sisters of similar age could hear them.
Spreading his palms and looking at the lines, Katakuri said in a deep voice.
"With Armed Color Haki, I have almost reached the limit that humans can achieve; with fruit abilities, I have reached a deep level of awakening; with Wisdom Color Haki, I can even predict the future."
"Let's use an analogy, brother."
He clenched his fists and raised his head.
"How do you think I can defeat myself yesterday?"
Perospero: "..."
"No clue, right?"
Katakuri smiled bitterly, his usually stern and cold face now full of helplessness.
"me too."
"But it won't work if we continue like this."
"The appearance of Fire Fist Ace, Black Earl Lovett, and these new monsters declares that the great pirate era has entered a bottoming out stage. In the future, more enemies will come here to challenge Mom."
"If I still hold on to my previous strength and don't strive to make progress, I will really die next time!"
Perospero opened his mouth, feeling a little headache.
Fire Fist Ace and Black Count sound very reasonable, but throughout the Great Pirates era and even their entire lives, how many times have such new monsters appeared in total?
There is no reference at all.
But he couldn't comfort Katakuri. His defeat this time was a fact, and it was normal to have the desire to become stronger.
"Then find something to do for yourself, don't just stand around... Garp's armed Haki is much scarier than yours, Katakuri."
Suddenly, the sound of BIg·touching came from behind the door.
Squeak!
The door was opened. Looking at the huge figure wearing a loose pink spotted dress, the two of them bowed their heads and saluted.
"Mother!"
Getting out of bed and walking right after giving birth is not a problem at all for BIg·mom.
Leaving the Draghi twins to the care of the nanny behind him, the kindness in BIg·Mom's eyes disappeared, and he returned to his former domineering and fierce look.
"You are my son, so you have inherited my physique."
"In the past few decades, you have persisted in practicing and have pushed this physique to its limit. But if you want to go further, you must break free from the shackles of the bloodline left to you by your useless father."
BIg·Mom has had 43 husbands so far. To put it bluntly, these husbands are just fertility tools that provide sperm for her.
The reason why the strong are strong is of course because they are strong.
This is simply "power", not some ethereal thing like will.
It is so powerful that it is far beyond the limits of human beings, and has "evolved" in some aspects, breaking through the shackles of race.
According to the history of biological evolution, it can be seen that this kind of individual variation can be passed on to the next generation.
Therefore, Katakuri and others were born with terrifying talents, allowing them to grow much faster than ordinary people.
Otherwise, no matter how BIg·Mom can be born, a group of wastes will not be able to form a fearsome BIg·Mom pirate group.
Hearing this, Katakuri's expression condensed: "What should I do, mother?"
Perospero also looked at her expectantly. The more they got to know their mother, the more they understood the gap between themselves and BIg·Mom. If they could improve their qualifications, it would definitely have an earth-shaking impact.
"It's actually very simple. I've been studying it for many years."
Suddenly, BIg·mom's face became grim, and his voice was neither male nor female, which was frightening.
Under Katakuri's horrified gaze, BIg·Mom stretched out his broad palm towards him, salivation flowing from the corner of his mouth: "Let me eat you and give birth to you again in my belly."
!
Katakuri looked at her in great horror and wanted to speak, but suddenly found that he was out of control and couldn't move.
BIg·Mom grabbed Katakuri, opened his mouth wide, and bit his head hard.
Boom!
"Katakuri...Katakuri..."
Whoosh!
Opening his eyes suddenly, Katakuri looked at the brightly lit corridor, his eyes gradually returning from confusion to clarity.
He felt a chill on the back of his neck, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat.
"Dream?"
Thinking of this, he turned around and said to Perospero, who was also guarding the door: "What's the matter?"
"Listen to the inside, mom is giving birth."
Perospero did not doubt that he was there and said with a smile.
Sure enough, Katakuri listened carefully and heard the sound of children crying in the room. It sounded like there were more than one child.
"Pero Pero Pero, every time a mother gives birth, it is a major event among major events. We don't dare to be careless at all, and our spirits are tense. Now... we can finally relax for a while."
Perospero looked relaxed, and the expression on his face did not seem to be fake.
Under the frightened look in Katakuri's eyes, he looked at his brother and asked, "Do you think it's a boy or a girl?"
At the same time, the Baked Dessert Island fills the town.
"Brother Owen, I'm here to bring you some snacks."
In the castle room, Charlotte Bray walked out of the mirror with a basket. Although she looked evil and gloomy on the outside, she was very delicate, sensible, gentle and considerate on the inside, despite her attitude.
Knowing that Charlotte Owen had been imprisoned in the station because she had harmed the family, Bree came to visit with her homemade jam cake out of concern.
The curtains blocked the sunlight and the room was dark.
"Hey, is there no one?"
Bree looked around, then walked to the window: "Really, even if you are in a bad mood, you should pay attention to the ventilation of the room, brother Owen."
Whoosh!
He opened the curtains forcefully, and a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
"What are you doing?"
Plop!
Bree was startled, lost her balance, and threw herself toward the window. But before she fell, a big hand grabbed her collar and pulled her back from the window sill.
"Yeah, my cake!"
Sitting on the floor, Bree looked at her empty hands, her face full of anxiety.
"It's just a piece of cake. If it falls, it will fall. Are you okay, Bree?"
"I'm fine, but..."
"That's a cake that I prepared for hours!"
Bree's face was full of reluctance.
But things have come to this, and I can only give up in the end.
She turned back, looked at Charlotte Owen, who had dark eyes and looked haggard, and said: "Brother Owen, you..."
"What's wrong with me?"
An ugly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his left hand was clasped behind his back, but his lips were cracked and white, and the bandages on his body were bleeding constantly, which had nothing to do with anything going wrong.
After that, Owen turned his face to avoid the dazzling sunlight: "Go back, Bree, and leave me alone."
"I……"
Bree wanted to say something, but now that she had lost the cake, she couldn't find a good topic to talk about, so she sighed: "Okay."
Walking to the mirror, Bree suddenly turned around: "Daddy, Oni-chan!"
Charlotte Owen's mouth really twitched this time, and she said with a wry smile: "I know."
Seeing this, Bree turned back with satisfaction and walked into the mirror space.
When the picture in the mirror returned to normal, a crisp impact sounded.
Ding dong!
Charlotte Owen fell to her knees with a "thud", saliva dripping on the floor, and her eyes were filled with horror.
"What on earth...am I thinking?!"
Looking at the bleeding dagger, he bent down deeply and covered his head with his hands: "What kind of monster have I become!"
The sunlight shining in through the window showed that in the corner of the room next to the hall, on the burgundy carpet, a vaguely humanoid corpse lay lying there, with a ferocious face.
The clothes on the corpse were torn to pieces, and the chest, belly, and cheeks were covered with tooth marks, as if a cub was learning to bite its prey, leaving rough and cruel practice marks.
With the birth of Charlotte Delcher and Charlotte Draghi, a strange change occurred, centered on Charlotte Katakuri and Charlotte Owen.
It didn't seem to exist, it was just a nightmare.
It seems so real that it sends chills down your spine.
Invisible fear hangs over the peaceful and peaceful islands of the world. People know nothing about it and are still enjoying the peaceful life and laughter given to them by BIg·Mom.
………………
There will be two updates first, and the third one will be working overtime on Big Tree.