"If the next one to be eaten is Charlotte Bree, that sister you feel ashamed of, I don't know you..."

"To shut up!"

Katakuri, who had always been calm, became extremely irritable. He roared, and the dark red light in his eyes disappeared. Even Flampe just fainted was not so angry.

His knowledge-colored domineering is no longer usable!

Bacchus secretly applauded, sure enough, Katakuri cared about Charlotte Bray because of guilt, she is Katakuri's reverse scale!

"Well, this is not certain, but if Charlotte Lingling is dead, maybe there will be no such troubles?"

Katakuri fell silent, he took a deep look at Bacchus, is this your purpose?

"I will not betray my mother!"

He resolutely said that although she always killed his brothers and sisters, although she was cruel, everything he had now was given by his mother, and he could not do such a thing as betrayal.

"Really, I didn't tell you to betray."

Backus handed him a phone bug.

"Think about it carefully. I will go to Cake Island to meet Charlotte Lingling. You don't have to intervene in the battle between me and her. If you agree, I will tell you the detailed plan, and I will not kill you. Get rid of your brothers and sisters, how."

"If I don't agree, can I exchange my life for my sister's life?"

Katakuri and Bacchus looked at each other, he saw the killing intent in Bacchus' eyes, and he knew the answer instantly.

yes!He is the King of Hades who has never lived in his hands!

He took the phone bug, and Backus patted him on the shoulder.

"Congratulations on making a smart decision."

Chapter 67 The Fateful Showdown

With a gloomy face, Katakuri patted the hand on his shoulder away.

"Tell Charlotte Lingling after I go back, that Fishman Island will be my domain from now on."

Bacchus was about to turn around and leave when suddenly, he patted his forehead, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a cruel and bloody smile.

"Almost forgot, if you guys meet me, don't die, it seems unreasonable?!"

He snapped his fingers, his eyes flashed red, and his domineering arrogance once again radiated. The unconscious pirates opened their eyes suddenly as if they had been hit hard on the head, as if they were having a nightmare.

The pirates stood up in a daze, only feeling sore all over, and their minds were in chaos. Only Flampe was still unconscious behind Katakuri.

"What happened?"

The pirates looked at each other suspiciously.

Bacchus held a pirate's head with his big palm-like hands, and lifted the pirate's entire body.

"Otherwise they would be in a coma and not be able to feel the breath of death. It would be so boring."

He licked his lips. It's been a long time since he watched "Blood Juice".

The knotted muscles swelled, and the blue veins that looked like earthworms squirmed, and the palms gradually increased their strength.

"Ah~!"

The lifted pirate let out a creepy wail, clasped his hands in Bacchus's hands vigorously, one leg was thrashing vigorously in the air, but the other leg was unable to hang down, as if he had suffered some kind of injury.

"Is it finally my turn..."

His eyes were full of despair. In the past, he always killed others and destroyed other people's families. Has he finally received his retribution now?

"Yeah, God must be taking revenge on me... But if this is the only way for my family to live a good life, then I will still do this..."

"My wife, Alyssa, seems to be looking at you before you die..."

There are two faces reflected on the soap bubbles covering the pirate ship, one is an ordinary-looking woman with a warm smile on her face, and the other is a chubby little face with a tear in the corner of her eye mole.

His eyes were tearing apart, bloodstains flowed from his eyes, and the strength of his palms was still increasing.

He raised his palm and tremblingly stretched out towards the two phantom faces on the bubble.

Not reconciled...

"boom!"

White brains and viscous blood were mixed on Bacchus' palm.

Letting go of the palm, the pirate's body fell to the ground, the original plump head turned into a long strip, eyeball fragments, skull, brainstem... etc. were integrated into one.

Even though they killed countless people, they couldn't stop retching when they saw such a scene.

"Sa, that's the look, that's the look of despair!"

His hysterical eyes scanned the crowd, and Bacchus had a panoramic view of those desperate expressions.

He pinched the heads of the pirates one by one, and the deck was full of greasy brains.

What is terrible is not death, but knowing that one will die, one cannot stop imagining the pain and unwillingness of death.

"Master Katakuri, please save us!"

"Sir, save us!"

The wailing sound echoed in Katakuri's ears over and over again. He just tried his best to block the splashing brains with his body, and stood tightly in front of Flampe. He didn't intend to save those little ones. , the family is the most important.

Katakuri looked at the figure like a demon god, his heads "exploded" in his palms, a kind of emotion that he had never felt before grew in his eyes, and his legs trembled slightly.

Fear... He actually felt fear!

"Okay, it's almost done, these pirates are enough to prevent Charlotte Lingling from suspecting you."

Bacchus gracefully wiped Katakuri's blood-white scarf with his palms stained with brains and blood, like wiping his greasy mouth with a paper towel after a meal.

He whispered into Katakuri's ear.

"Leave your sister alone this time, and think carefully about my proposal, otherwise, I will let your family members die in front of you one by one."

Like the whisper of a demon, Katakuri could only feel a bone-chilling chill, unable to think of any resistance.

"Click"

Something shattered in his body, he was shaken all over, he leaned back, and his back fell to the ground, like an ordinary person.

"Okay, okay, it's time to go back, it's another good day!"

Bacchus left in a happy mood, leaving only Katakuri with a complex expression on his back and Flampe who was unconscious.

With two people alone and a boat full of headless corpses, Charlotte Lingling must be very "happy".

……

Punk Hazard Island.

The small island is full of flat plains, and two figures stand in the middle of the island facing each other.

At this moment, the scene on the small island is very strange. On one side is billowing black smoke and solidified magma on the ground. A tall figure stands like a gun between the sky and the earth. His face is resolute, with some vicissitudes of life on his face. His justice cloak flutters in the wind, and a coquettish rose is embroidered on his bright red shirt.

The ground on the other side was covered by a thick layer of ice, and the cold air visible to the naked eye crawled into the air. A tall and thin figure changed from his usual laziness and looked dignified.

The two opposing energies fought against each other, and the scene was extremely spectacular, as if this was a predestined battle.

"Sakaski, your justice is too extreme! Such radical actions will lead to countless innocent people..."

"There must be casualties in war, I will not watch pirates act recklessly on the sea!"

Akainu directly interrupted Aokiji's words and said forcefully.

"You don't have to say anything more, this is a competition between two beliefs! Don't talk more nonsense!"

"My purpose is to kill all the pirates and end this chaotic era. This is my lifelong pursuit, and I am willing to give my life..."

"And... everything!"

Akainu's eyes always revealed a kind of belief. From the beginning to the end, he walked alone on his own path, walking unswervingly!

No, now he also has a close friend...

Although he quit the navy, the phrase "to exterminate all pirates in his own name" was deeply imprinted in his heart.

Only after becoming a Marshal can the two of them show off in this sea!

Akainu smiled suddenly, he hadn't smiled for a long time...

"I know that the navy hates me, hates my ruthlessness, hates my extremes, hates my iron blood..."

"Now there must be countless bad names on my forehead."

"But... so what? Do you want me to be like you, sleeping all day long, showing mercy to pirates again and again?"

Aokiji's face was livid, it seems that this battle is unavoidable no matter what...

"Really, it seems that this battle must be fought."

Akainu's right arm exploded suddenly, turning into viscous magma, thick black smoke emerged from his right arm, and drops of magma dripped on the ground making a "sizzling" sound.

"I've been displeased with you for a long time, Sarah, let me wake you up!"

The red dog grinned, and the magma on his right arm gathered in the air like a mad dog, and the surrounding temperature rose instantly.

Aokiji stared coldly at the ferocious red magma mad dog, his arms filled with air-conditioning, as if even the space was frozen.

"Ming dog!"

"Ice Age!"

……

Chapter 68

Beehive Island.

That night.

The salty sea breeze blows through the layers of leaves, singing the nocturne of "rustle", the stars are dotted with stars, the river of stars flows, and the rising sea water licks the beach, creating a peaceful scene.

Somewhere on the small island, a bright bonfire was lit, the ground was full of empty wine bottles, and the drunken red-haired pirates were lying on the ground in disorder.

Shanks' eyes were bloodshot, his messy blood-red hair fluttered with the wind, holding a thick stack of newspapers in his hand, he was fascinated by the beating bonfire, not knowing what he was thinking.

Beckman, who combed back his hair, looked worriedly at Shanks who was depressed. This time the blow was too big for him.

"Luffy... is dead..."

Shanks' voice was hoarse, and once again hope died.

"Captain Roger really entrusted me with an amazing task!"

He sighed, Luffy is the person who gave him the most hope!

"Ah, we...shall we continue to wait?"

Beckman lit a cigar, took a deep puff, and exhaled a cloud of depressed smoke.

"If you don't wait, what can you do? Fate has already made arrangements, and we can only say that Lu Fei is not the one in fate."

"Only the destined person can change this twisted era."

"All we can do is to maintain the balance of the sea, minimize casualties, and wait for that person to appear."

"But...but..."

Shanks clenched the newspaper tightly, his eyes blazing with anger.

"That self-assessed soul of Bacchus! Does he think killing all the pirates can change this damn world?!"

"The balance of the sea can only be interrupted by that person! But what he is doing now is acting recklessly like a child, without any consideration of the consequences!"

"This person must die! Otherwise, the destined person will never be there again!"

Beckman recalled the lunatic when he was on the top of the war, his face was solemn. He didn't kill him at that time, and I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future.

"By the way, that fruit should have reappeared in a corner, and the world government must not let it get it!"

Shanks threw Zoubaba's newspaper into the bonfire, picked up a bottle of wine, poured the cold wine into his stomach, and leaned decadently on a boulder.

After Luffy's death, his chess game has already collapsed, and all his efforts have been in vain.

Ever since Bacchus, a lunatic, intervened in the world situation, everything seemed to be messed up.

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