The scattered islands are strategically located and guard the central Cake Island.
Five days ago, the crazy marines started fighting Charlotte Katakuri on Butter Island, Meringue Island, and Transport Island, and they haven't appeared again.
This made big mom extremely angry. For five days, Katakuri didn't catch that crazy sailor. For this, big mom reprimanded Katakuri.
And now everyone on the sea knows that Big Mom has issued an order to hunt down the crazy sailor, but in the past five days, the crazy sailor seemed to have disappeared without a trace.
Especially the news report a few days ago almost made Big Mom crazy, because it was not just a slap in the face, but a very painful slap in the face.
So the atmosphere in all nations has been somewhat depressing recently.
Biscuit Island, the minister who manages this island is Charlotte Cracker, the tenth son of big mom, who is one of the four generals in the future, but later became a three generals because one of the generals was defeated.
If Katakuri is the second in command of Big Mom, then Cracker is the third in command.
Clark is very loyal to his mother and family, and despises those who betray him.
Moreover, he believes in his own strength and likes to deal with enemies alone, and does not like interference from others.
The most important thing is that Cracker hates pain and is not happy even with injections, so he keeps wrapping himself with biscuit soldiers made from Devil Fruits.
In addition, Cracker is also a proud and arrogant person. Except for Katakuri, who can make him half-convinced, even Perospero, who is the elder brother of all his brothers and sisters, does not look down on him.
Cracker is a Devil Fruit user who ate the Superman Biscuit Fruit.
As long as you have enough physical strength, you can create unlimited biscuits, and you can also create different types of biscuit soldiers, which can move even when you are far away from yourself. In other words, one person with Cracker is equivalent to thousands of troops.
At first glance, the Biscuit Fruit may seem like a garbage fruit, but Cracker has developed this fruit to an extremely powerful level, truly explaining the saying that there is no such thing as the most garbage Devil Fruit, only the most garbage user.
The crazy sailor five days ago made Cracker very unhappy. He wanted to catch that guy himself, but Katakuri left this matter to Katakuri, and Katakuri would not allow him to interfere.
So three days ago he returned to Biscuit Island and had nothing to do.
But what he didn't expect was that Biscuit Island Port welcomed two uninvited guests.
"The houses on this island are actually made of biscuits. I'm tired of eating meat every day, so I just want a change of taste."
"Gawu."
Foxy and Donald Duck swaggered into the street without any intention of concealing their identities.
Many residents who passed Foxy were normal, as if they didn't know Foxy or Donald Duck.
At most, just take one more look.
"Do you think that duck looks familiar?"
A young man from the Changshou tribe and two friends passed by Donald Duck, scratched their heads and turned to look at Donald Duck's fluffy, swaying butt.
"Duck? When you say that, I feel like I've seen it somewhere before?"
One of the companions also scratched his head.
"Duck, a golden duck, wearing a small mantle, carrying two knives on his back, and two strings of snot. Is the long-haired man next to him blind in his left eye and with three scars on his right eye?"
The remaining companion seemed to be remembering something, his eyes were bulging and his teeth were chattering.
"I didn't pay attention." The young man from the Changshou tribe shook his head.
"Yes...the left eye is closed." Another companion also started chattering his teeth.
"Big golden duck, one-eyed young man..."
The three of them looked at each other and screamed.
"Crazy Marine, he is the crazy Marine, and the big duck next to him is the Duck King."
The whole street was shocked. Everyone stopped and turned around to look at Foxy and Donald Duck. The whole place could hear the drop of a pin.
"Gawu, what's going on?"
Donald Duck inhaled two strings of snot into his nostrils, blinked and then flowed out again. His big eyes flickered and he looked around at the stiff faces, all of them looking at him as if they were ghosts.
"ah..."
"Go and report to Lord Cracker quickly."
"The crazy sailor is coming to Cookie Island."
As Donald Duck quacked, the streets where you could hear a needle drop became chaotic, and many residents ran away as if they had encountered a monster.
"It looks like you've been discovered?"
Foxy lit a cigarette, took a long puff and then narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.
"Forget it, let's go in and have something to eat!"
Looking up at the house made of biscuits next to it, it turned out to be a tavern.
Kicking open the door, Foxy had a cigarette in his mouth and his hands in his pockets with an extremely arrogant attitude.
"Boss, there are various vegetables and desserts for 100 people, and a bottle of red wine by the way."
Scanning the hall, Foxy stared at the five people hugging each other behind the bar. One of the fat guys was obviously the boss.
As for the other four people, they should be the waiters.
At this time, the five people looked at Foxy and Donald Duck in fear, their legs trembling.
"Gawu, I'm here to serve a hundred people. I'll also bring you a few glasses of iced juice. I'd like some fresh ones."
Pulling out the chair and sitting down, Donald Duck patted the table.
"If you don't do it well or the speed is too slow, I will stab you to death."
Seeing that the five of them were still scared, Foxy's face became fierce, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like a sword, which almost made the five of them collapse.
"Hurry... do it quickly."
The fat boss was so scared that he cried.
On the other side, where Cracker's residence was, Cracker was suddenly interrupted while he was eating. Just when he was angry, he heard the crazy sailor appeared on Biscuit Island.
This made Cracker look happy.
"Seeking death."
Leaving the residence with great strides, Clark rushed towards the tavern where Foxy was.
At this time, Foxy and Donald Duck were eating and drinking in the tavern. They basically only had some vegetables and pastries, and only a small amount of meat.
After all, all they have eaten during these five days is meat, so Foxy and Donald Duck need to change their diet.
There is no need to worry about whether there is poison in the food, because Foxy has been monitoring the entire tavern with his intelligence.
But the good times didn't last long. Not long after Foxy and Donald Duck had eaten, the wall of the tavern suddenly collapsed, and a tall man walked in from the outside, wearing a helmet decorated with rows of manes.
He wears black and white biscuit-style armor, with the word bis on his belt, a pointed and long beard, a sword in his hand, a cape, and a large biscuit shield on his back. He looks like a strong man like a general.
If you look closely, you will find that this strong man is made of biscuits.
Without even looking at it, Foxy and Donald Duck continued to pour food into their mouths. Yes, they just poured it. Open their mouths and pour it in. That's it.
Simple, crude and efficient.
Seeing that Foxy was ignoring him, Cricka raised his long sword and swung it down violently. In an instant, he rushed out in a bright arc.
The ground parted like tofu, and as chairs and benches flew around, a huge storm made the entire tavern a mess.
"Gawu."
Being interrupted from eating, Donald Duck looked at the food scattered on the floor, the feathers on his neck suddenly stood up, and his round eyes were full of anger.
It seems that Donald Duck at this moment is not a duck, but a wild beast crawling out of hell...