Pirates: Building a Pirate Family

The purpose is obviously to wash away the shame I suffered two and a half years ago.

I have to say that in recent times, one after another, one after another of jaw-dropping explosive news has come one after another, which is simply overwhelming.

First, the civil strife of the Whitebeard Pirates attracted the attention of the whole world, followed by a shocking event like Napoleon's appointment with Katakuri.

Every news is like a huge rock thrown into the calm lake, stirring up thousands of waves, and allowing all those who are on this vast sea to deeply feel that the situation is undergoing earth-shaking changes.

It indicates that a more intense and cruel storm is coming.

All the forces in it were also ready to welcome this upcoming earth-shaking showdown.

paradise!

The second route!

BIGMOM Pirates!

On the New Cake Island, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"Rockefeller!"

A sharp scream suddenly sounded, slashing through the sky like thunder, shaking the eardrums of everyone present.

Immediately afterwards, a violent aura instantly swept across the audience like a surging wave, as if it was about to swallow everything.

"Damn Rockefeller!"

Charlotte Lingling roared in anger, her unwilling roar was deafening and resounding throughout the sky.

At the same time, the powerful domineering aura involuntarily emanated from her body and spread around her. However, this terrifying aura is undoubtedly a fatal blow to those young and weak children.

One by one, they could not bear the pressure and fainted on the ground, unconscious.

Katakuli stood quietly below, like a silent mountain.

His cold face was expressionless, hidden deep under the scarf, making it difficult to peek into his true thoughts. He wrapped his arms around his chest, his figure was upright, exuding an invisible sense of majesty and oppression.

"Katakulli, my dearest son, go and cut off the head of Napoleon's ignorant little boy!"

Charlotte Lingling's eyes were blood-red at this moment, and her eyes were covered with ferocious blood. She stared at Katakuli and said viciously.

At this time, she no longer cared about it and was provoked by the Rockefeller family one after another. If she did not take tough measures to fight back, her queen who ruled all nations would probably be really discredited.

After all, at some point, face is even more important than life.

"Yes, mom!"

Katakuri responded lightly, still expressionlessly.

Before he finished speaking, he turned around resolutely and walked out of the castle step by step with firm steps.

As his figure gradually faded away disappeared from sight, a thrilling life and death contest was about to begin.

On a certain island on the second route, the Lion Pirates stationed steadily here.

The crew members stared quietly at their awesome captain, Napoleon, who was floating alone in the surging sea.

At this time, Napoleon exuded a violent and unrivaled powerful aura all over his body.

The entire sea seemed to be ignited by his anger and became overturned.

The vast and boundless aura of terrifying continued to gush out from his body, but in this heart-wrenching vast aura, there was a faint sense of cold murderous intent.

This murderous intent spread quietly like ice, making everyone around him feel like a ray of light on his back, and his hair was standing upright.

"Captain, Katakuri has already faced the battle. As for the location of the battle, you can choose it!"

Mura shouted loudly at Napoleon floating on the sea.

Before he finished speaking, a deafening roar suddenly rang out for the next second.

Immediately afterwards, a loud roar came!

The originally calm sea suddenly seemed to be angered, and instantly caused a storm of 100 meters. The scene was so shocking that it exploded like a crack in the sky.

A large amount of sea water poured down like a waterfall, forming an extremely spectacular and thrilling picture.

Napoleon suddenly opened the eyes that had been closed for a long time, and two rays of light shot out from it.

Then, he slowly stood up, and his feet stepped directly on the tumbling sea water.

I saw him tiptoe slightly, and his whole body disappeared in an instant like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, his figure flashed on the island.

"Since he has faced the battle, then choose the place of the battle on Clark Island! I will stand up again wherever I fall!"

Napoleon's eyes revealed a hint of indifference, as if the upcoming battle of life and death was just a trivial game for him.

"yes!"

Mura nodded vigorously without hesitation, his eyes firm and determined.

As his response fell, the sails of the Lion Pirates were quickly raised, and the huge ship slowly started in the sea breeze, heading towards the distant destination, Clark Island.

Then Mura passed on information about the island that was about to be in battle to Katakuri through a mysterious third-party channel.

On the vast sea, the waves were surging and the sea breeze was howling.

Katakuri stood quietly on the deck of her own ship, holding her hands in her chest, listening to the detailed report of her subordinates with a serious expression.

When Katakuli heard the name "Clark Island", he was slightly stunned at first, and some memory fragments flashed through his mind instantly.

But soon, he came to his senses and a thoughtful smile appeared on his face: "So it's there... Wherever he fails, do you have to stand up? Haha, it's such an interesting choice. .”

He murmured softly, as if he was talking to himself.

However, this smile was fleeting, replaced by a hint of coldness and determination.

Katakuli narrowed her eyes, revealing a hint of chill in her eyes, and said coldly: "But this time, I will never show any mercy again!"

Recalling the words my mother said to her before leaving, Katakuri couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

After the last incident, the relationship between the two families has become extremely tense, and it may be even more difficult to reconcile again.

...

Clark Island, this quiet island, welcomes a group of uninvited guests - the Lion Pirates.

As the ship slowly landed, the pirate flag danced freely in the wind, making a sound of rushing sound, as if announcing their arrival to the people on the island.