I reached the top of Pirates

Chapter 288, Section 287: Is this a gift for me? You're shameless!

"You wouldn't even take it if it were free? Are you even a man?"

Armand was inwardly resentful.

A glint of electricity flashed in Moses' eyes as he looked at her calmly.
"Are you cursing me in your heart?"

Armand's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes widened suddenly. This guy? Could he have the same ability as Katakuri?

Moses pointed to the door and looked at her calmly, saying:

"go out."

Armand opened his mouth, then silently got up, opened the door, and walked out of the room.

As soon as I came out, I saw Stusi still waiting at the elevator entrance.

Stussy raised an eyebrow, smiling warmly, "Oh? Armand, what brings you out here?"

Armand's gaze was cold. "Katakuri has something important to discuss with him and asked me to come out and watch the door. But what about you? Why are you still here?"

Ding!
The elevator doors opened, and Stussy chuckled and waved.
"Goodbye."

With that, he stepped into the elevator and left.

Armand's face turned cold, and she was very dissatisfied, but she dared not show it in front of Mercer.

inside the house.

Moses said calmly:
"Tell me, how do you want to rebel against your mother?"

Katakuri's pupils constricted sharply. "You can also foresee the future?"

Moses could not foresee the future, of course, because that was not necessary, and it was not something like not yet being awakened.

After all, everything has a unique frequency of fluctuation.

Even the ability to foresee the future through Observation Haki is the same.

It's just that I don't want to.

Seeing the future is rather boring and offers no surprises whatsoever.

Seeing that Moses remained silent, Katakuri took it as tacit agreement, feeling helpless, and said:

“Mother’s existence has already hindered our survival. If you marry Armand and then defeat and drive Mother away, I will lead my younger brothers and sisters to be your subordinates.”

"Hmm, a very sweet date. I've gained both money and a person. Not bad, not bad. You can go now. I'll think about the rest myself."

Katakuri fell silent for a few seconds, then stood up, bowed slightly, opened the door, and walked out.

He didn't know if what he was doing was right or wrong, but Moses, who was willing to build a peaceful and safe city, was certainly not the kind of tyrant who treated human life like dirt.

Similarly, he believed that the cake from the world was very big and delicious, and no one would refuse it.

This is Yang Conspiracy.

Get more in one fell swoop.

My mother is too dangerous; she is both a protective shield and a terrifying death warrant. Moreover, as she gets older, she becomes increasingly unpredictable.

She has gone to any lengths to achieve her goals, and her younger siblings are willing to sacrifice themselves for her as long as she is happy.

As Moses watched him leave, she couldn't help but think of her "mother" from another world.

The child also felt that the mother was an obstacle, so he banished and sealed her away.

"Ah!"

A sarcastic laugh.

"Mercy, will you say yes to them?"

Yamato was somewhat unhappy, as they were in the same boat.

However, Kaido was at least more tolerant of him; no matter how rebellious he was, he would only beat him up.

Think of this.

Comparing yourself to others is a recipe for disaster.

People will really die here.

Runti said:
"Are you trying to drive out the old ladies and take over this place? It's actually quite nice here."

"We'll see when the time comes; we'll discuss everything once the tea party begins."

Moses stood up: "Get some rest."

After saying that, he went into the bathroom to wash up.

Yamato and Junti looked at each other in bewilderment.

……

after one day.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Leaning against the balcony of the hotel room, Hanlu transformed into a palm-sized dagger, spinning at a moderate pace on Messer's raised index finger.

A gentle breeze rustled around.

Messer watched as Yamato and Runti applied light makeup in the living room.

Upon seeing Messer, Runti stopped what she was doing and chuckled:
"Messer~ Am I pretty?"

Mercer laughed and said, "Stop being so vain, it's about time."

Runti puffed out her cheeks and hmph!

A few seconds later, he asked Moses again:

"Should we give the auntie a gift at her tea party? I heard that everyone who comes gives her a gift."

Yamato: "What should we give her? What should we give her?"

Messer shook his head: "Giving her face is already a favor. The fact that I came here is already giving her face."

Runti blinked and said with a grin:

"That's true."

"You're already giving her face by coming here. Besides, you've come with ill intentions, so you have even less reason to give her a gift."

While they were talking, the two of them had already put on light makeup.

She really was just wearing light makeup.

There's no difference compared to before.

Hanlu was thrown out the window, and after her spirit form multiplied, she returned to her physical form.

The three of them flew towards Whole Cake Island, the center of the World of Warcraft, stepping on the cold dew.

Cake Island.

At this moment, tables were set up at the entrance of the castle, and on the tables were various delicious pastries and drinks.

The middle-aged woman standing at the door, dressed in her finest attire, had a gloomy expression; the tea party had already begun.

All the gifts have been received.

But Moses still did not show up.

Although she could start the tea party now, it would be somewhat impolite to begin now without the important figures present.

If things go wrong, a major battle could ensue.

The guests who came here for the tea party looked at each other in bewilderment.

Some with a keen "sense of smell" even sensed an impending storm.

The woman's children were all drenched in sweat. Perospero anxiously tugged at his second brother, who sat silently in a chair:
"Katakuri, do you know what's going on?"

Why hasn't the Thunder Emperor come yet?
Didn't you tell him the tea party started at 8:00 AM sharp today?

Katakuri remained silent.

I had a vague sense of unease.

At that moment, a series of metallic clanging and screams suddenly rang out from inside the castle.

Everyone's attention was drawn over there.

The woman was furious.

He turned and went inside. A few seconds later, a loud rumble came from inside, and two figures were thrown out.

The people outside witnessed this scene.

Everyone looked at each other.

The two figures who had fallen to the ground stood up, both of them covered in fur; one was a polar bear fur-bearer, and the other was a leopard fur-bearer.

The two of them stood up unsteadily.

The woman's eyes were brimming with anger. "You're asking for it! How dare you steal my things!"

He was clutching a roll of paper in his hand.

Thinking that his own historical records had been secretly copied by someone else.

A sense of shame welled up inside me.

The older woman glared at the two of them and said, "Have you thought about how you want to die?"

Jebo, the polar bear and fur-bearer, stood up with a pitiful expression, trembling.
"We admit defeat. Do whatever you want with us."

Pedro, a leopard-like fur-bearer, also rose to his feet, glaring defiantly at the old woman.

"Mama mama." The old woman laughed in exasperation: "You came here to steal my treasure, and now you're pulling this trick on me?"
court death.

"You'll all have to give me your entire lifespan."

A terrifying aura rose from his body, and a pressure emanating from his very soul appeared.

Just then, a lion-fur tribesman wearing small sunglasses ran up from a short distance, slid down to his knees in front of the older woman, and immediately begged for mercy:
"I'm sorry, Mom, please spare Jebo and Pedro's lives. They are my sworn brothers, Pokemus, I beg you."

The woman was furious.

Seeing this subordinate of a rare race whom he considered quite capable, his face darkened:
"Pokromos, are you really going to do this?"

Pekoms slammed his head against the ground, pleading earnestly:
Please!

The older woman was more tolerant of rare species, and upon seeing this, she suppressed her displeasure:

"One hundred years. The three of you have paid a total of one hundred years of your lifespan to buy your lives. You have ten seconds to discuss how to distribute them."

"109, 82"

Not wanting to miss out on the excitement, those eager to liven things up started shouting and counting.

Watch as the three brothers of the Mink Tribe get caught up in a debate about who should give up more of their lifespan.

The older woman wore a cruel smile, clearly enjoying herself.

"1!"

"Pokemus, have you made up your minds?"

"Mom, we..."

At that very moment, a crimson square stone fell from the sky.

thump—

The red stone fell from the sky and landed between the old woman and the three people.

Smoke and dust were everywhere.

The guests, including the older women and their children, were all coughing violently.

At that moment, a sword light descended from the sky.

Boom!

A ten-meter-long icy dewdrop fell vertically onto the top of the red stone, and a ring of lightning spread out. Messer's figure stood on the hilt of the sword. Runti, along with Yamato, teleported to a dining table not far away.

As soon as he came down, Yamato picked up a plate of pastries and started eating them in small bites.

Runti, looking speechless, also picked up a skewer and started eating.

Footsteps sounded, and Stussy slowly walked over, looking at Messer in the center of the arena with a shocked expression.

"That guy's entrance was really cool."

Runti pouted, recalling how, when they arrived high in the sky earlier, Messer had suddenly asked her to take Yamato down with her.

So he just wanted to show off.

At that moment, Morgans, not far away, looked excited and pressed the shutter of his Den Den Mushi (a type of electric scooter) to create an afterimage.

"This is really big news! As expected, the Thunder Emperor is a walking news story."

The old woman stared in disbelief at Mercer, who was looking down at her with his arms crossed, but the next second, her gaze fell on the red stone beneath Mercer's sword.

He covered his face with his hands, looking at Moses with excitement:

"Is this a gift you brought me? I love it."

Moses shook his head and said calmly:

"Why is your face so big?"

Having said that, ignoring the woman's frozen face, Mercer turned to look at the polar bear not far below and chuckled:
"Your name is Jebo, right?"

Jebo stared in disbelief at Mercer and the red stone beneath his feet:

"I...I am Mr. Lei Di, is there anything I can help you with?"

Moses chuckled:

"Do you know a polar bear fur tribe called Bepo?"

Jebo's eyes widened suddenly, and he excitedly took a step forward:
"Do you know Bepo? He's my long-lost younger brother. Do you know where he is now?"

A look of understanding flashed in Moses' eyes. Sure enough, the two looked somewhat alike and even had similar names, so it wouldn't be surprising if they were brothers.

"Bepo is one of my men."

At that moment, the middle-aged woman's gloomy voice rang out, "Kid, are you trying to mess with me?"

Moses smiled. "The condition for becoming the Pirate King is to find Laugh Tale, and the location of Laugh Tale is recorded on the four red Road Poneglyphs."

"Do you think your face is big enough for me to give you a redstone for free? It's daytime now, so if you want to dream, wait until night."

Moses chuckled softly, "Do you understand?"

The woman's face instantly turned ashen. She no longer cared about the two petty thieves and glared at Moses, demanding an answer:

"What do you want in exchange for handing over the redstone?"

Mercer said calmly, "Let's have a duel. If you win, the strongest in the world and this piece of trash stone are yours. If you lose, you will die here."

The woman's face suddenly darkened, and she looked at Moses with a cold gaze.

Mercer jumped off the sword hilt, and Cold Dew followed suit, shrinking in size and swirling around Mercer.

Meanwhile, Redstone flew into the sky and stopped at about 500 meters.

With his right hand outstretched in a loose grip, the cold dew flew and the sword hilt entered Messer's palm, the dark and deep blade gleaming with a cold light amidst the misty water.

Black Sword. Cold Dew.

Yes, this walnut, Meiser, has been successfully polished.

Just a month ago.

The people around were stunned and stood there dumbfounded.

That's fucking handsome!
This is more like an act.

Immediately afterwards, they all turned tail and ran, fearing that Yu Bo would take their lives in the upcoming battle between the emperor and the king.

Katakuri, who was not far away, fell silent, while Amand walked over quietly beside him.

Morgans, who was not far away, watched this scene in shock. Was this going to be a fight to the death?

What deep-seated hatred or grudge could there be?
Katakuri suddenly took a deep breath:

"Listen up, members of the Charlotte family, this could be Mother's last battle."

All non-combatants entered Brulee's Mirror World.

All the combatants cleared the area to bid farewell to their mother.

These words shocked the entire audience!

Is Katakuri openly criticizing the old lady?
No, this is rebellion, a rebellion launched by Charlotte Katakuri and his subordinates against Big Mom, one of the Four Emperors.

The woman's eyes widened in shock as she looked at her unfilial son in disbelief.

"Katakuri! Do you know what you're saying?"

Katakuri took a deep breath, remained silent for three seconds, and then looked at the old woman with apologetic eyes:

"Mom, I'm sorry, but it's for my younger siblings' future."

"Katakuri!!!" The old woman, enraged, roared at her children around her, "Listen to me, all of you! Execute this traitor Katakuri right now!!!"

The next moment, Charlotte family members, their eyes filled with complex emotions, walked towards Katakuri. Then, one by one, they bypassed Katakuri and stood behind him.

Even the eldest son of the family, Perospero, wore an innocent expression.

Seeing this, Charlotte Lingling fell silent. The only people left in the hall were her, panting heavily, and her children, who had their heads down and dared not look at her.

The viewers, who had just heard the shocking news, fell silent.

This scene surprised even Messer; it seems Katakuri's preparations were quite good.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, you brat, go to hell."

Napoleon, Zeus, Prometheus.

Yes, Mom.

"I'm here."

"As ordered."

With her shout, the hat on her head transformed into a giant long sword with eyes and a mouth.

A thundercloud appeared in his left hand.

An orange-red fireball adhered to the hair and floated upwards.

He was like a demon from hell.

His scarlet eyes glared viciously at Mercer.

A terrifying intimidation, along with a heavy psychological pressure, weighed down on Moses, while streaks of black and red electricity crackled around his massive body.

"Go to hell!"

The next moment, a bolt of lightning pierced through Moses' body.

At the same time, Mercer neither dodged nor evaded, and the lightning bolt that shot out completely entered Mercer's body.

At the same time, dazzling lightning crackled around Mercer's body. The concept of lightning granted Mercer the ability to elementalize and control lightning.

Simply put, it's immune to this kind of lightning attack.

"Idiot."

The woman's eyes flashed with fury, and a terrifying aura emanated from her.

The next moment, an even stronger pressure spread out.

A sharp, piercing arc of crimson electricity swirled around Mercer.

boom! Boom boom boom!
Strands of crimson lightning struck the ground, shattering it into pieces.

Mercer's figure vanished abruptly, and he reappeared before her, his body crackling with electricity, and slashed out with his sword.

A look of horror flashed in the old woman's eyes. She let out a furious roar and clenched her left fist, unleashing a black and red arc of electricity crackling around it, accompanied by the thundercloud Zeus.

A wave of slashing and spiritual energy appeared on the Messer sword, and the next moment, clang!
A terrifying shockwave spread out from the two of them, and at the same time, a terrified scream rang out as Zeus the thundercloud was instantly shattered into pieces.

It dissipated into specks of lightning.

Ignoring the old woman's shock, Mercer instantly locked the thousands of bones within his body, transforming into his dragon bone form, unleashing a torrent of power.

Boom! A loud explosion rang out.

The old woman transformed into a streak of light and flew backward.

Mercer flashed, transforming into a bolt of lightning and instantly giving chase.

At this moment, Katakuri hurriedly shouted, "Brûlée, quick, take all your younger siblings into the Mirror World and settle them in."

A woman resembling a witch from a fairy tale wiped away her snot from fright and quickly created a large mirror, its surface rippling with water. One by one, members of the Charlotte family rushed into the mirror.

"Aaaaaah! Katakuri, please take us with you! We're guests, so please make sure we're safe!"

Katakuri looked at them coldly, "You're the last to go in. Once you're inside, behave yourselves."

They nodded repeatedly.

After a while,
Only a few outsiders remained: Runti, Yamato, Stusi, and Morgans.

The rest consisted of Katakuri, Armand, and some Charlotte Family executives.

The timid and fearful Brulee clung tightly to Katakuri's sleeve, her eyes fixed on her mother's impending doom.

Katakuri's gaze sharpened as he focused intently on Moses, who was fighting Big Mom in the distance.

Although she betrayed her mother, this was her mother's last battle.

He absolutely cannot be absent.

Cut out with one sword.

The older woman swung her knife forcefully, causing it to clash with Moses's longsword with a clang!
A blinding burst of sparks erupted, and the two stepped back.

Immediately afterwards, a piercing scream rang out from Napoleon's mouth, which was in the old woman's hands.

"Mommy, it hurts so much. I feel like I'm going to break. Ahhhhh!"

The screams ignited a fire of rage within the elderly woman.

"Shut up, or I'll kill you."

At that moment, Mercer touched the ground with his toes and suddenly appeared in front of her, swinging the Frost Dew, which had suddenly increased to three meters in diameter and was crackling with black and red electric arcs, towards the old woman.

Her pupils shrank to red dots, and the old woman roared as she swung her left fist at Mercer's blade.

The next moment, the frost dew that Messer unleashed suddenly accelerated, missing her fist, and with a thud, slashed from her face all the way down to her waist.

A gush of viscous blood gushed out.

The old woman let out a piercing, strange howl.

Ring-shaped ripples of air spread outwards.

Terrifying arcs of black and red electricity danced across the surrounding sky.

Moses frowned.

Raise your left hand high and pull it down.

One second later,

bang——

A huge red rock fell from the sky and hit her squarely on the forehead.

The strange howling stopped abruptly.

Immediately following was a belated sonic boom.

(End of this chapter)