I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

Chapter 339 Competition, Assassination, and Pregnancy

"Hey, Katakuri, what are you looking at?"

The candy minister of all nations, the eldest son of Charlotte Lingling, the aunt of the Four Emperors, Charlotte Perospero, who is thirty-five years old, has a frighteningly long tongue hanging from his collar, drinking sweet tea while casually sipping asked.

This is a daily tea party for the Charlotte family.

Many courtiers from all nations, as well as the children of the four emperors' aunts, as well as invited guests, all came to this tea party.

Although the Big Mom Pirates are a pirate group established by blood ties, not all members of the Pirates are the children of Big Mom. There are also some other pirates who were subdued by Big Mom and brought under her command.

However, the purpose of holding a tea party is not for the members of the pirate group to get acquainted with each other and exchange feelings.

It is purely out of the personal preferences of the four emperors—the ideal is to establish a Charlotte Lingling where people of all races can eat at the same table, Charlotte Lingling whose hobbies are all kinds of gourmet desserts, no What could make her happier than having a grand and lively tea party.

As for the frequent holding of such extravagant tea parties, how much manpower and financial resources are needed, how many other islands need to be destroyed, how many people in other countries need to be squeezed, how much wealth and materials need to be plundered from others... This is not within the consideration of the Four Emperors up. Those who are weak should be dominated and educated by the strong. This is a matter of course for Charlotte Lingling.

And she was born strong.

"Mamamamama..." She is more than eight meters tall, and her figure has become more and more fat in recent years. The four emperors who are now close to fifty-four are eating cream at the main table, with a childlike face. With a bright smile, he opened his arms and shouted to all the participants of the tea party, "What a happy tea party!"

"It's a pity that Armand and the others are not here, otherwise I would definitely have a few drinks with my mother." The 34-year-old eldest daughter, Minister of Fruits Charlotte Compert, who was on the side, complained with a smile, "I know that my mother's tea party Soon, I have to go to the 'paradise' to participate in some kind of sword competition..."

"Mama Mama, it's not okay to talk about my sister like that!" The aunt laughed heartily, held up a glass of sweet fruit juice, shook it and said, "Morgans, that fellow, spent so much effort to promote, and still pull The loan sharks and the funeral parlors were helping out, and Armand and her participation can be regarded as a way for us to give the bird of Morgens a face..."

Charlotte Daifuku, the second son of the triplets, smiled lazily: "During this time, the newspapers were full of propaganda about the 'World's No. How many benefits they have earned, they can actually make them put so much effort into the World Economic News! Hehe..."

Charlotte Lingling put down her wine glass and said with a big laugh: "With Morgens' World Economic News platform, if Armand wins the championship of this swordsman competition, then she will win the title of 'World's Most Powerful Swordsman'." 'Fame! This is also a great honor for us, Mama Mama..."

The aunt smiled, and didn't seem to take it seriously, and continued to eat and drink with her children.

At this time, a guest invited to the tea party respectfully presented a gift.

"A small gift, please accept it..."

"Wow! It's a treasure chest!" The aunt looked at the gift box on the table, with stars shining in her childlike eyes, "Can I open it?"

That being said, she's already unboxing.

Just at this moment, a loud shout came from nearby: "Mom, be careful!"

With a whoosh, a tall figure rushed over, quickly stood on the table, and stood between Charlotte Lingling and the gift box.

Before Dafu and Compat could react, the gift box on the table had a huge explosion. With a sound of "Boom!", the flames soared into the sky, and the astonishing impact swept the entire tea party scene It was in a mess, and the ground was in a mess. That table was also broken in half, and the remaining half was preserved because of the tall figure standing on it.

"Katakuri..." The eldest daughter Compote and the others recognized who was the one who blocked the explosion for her mother in time.

"Damn you bastard! How dare you make trouble at mother's tea party!" Perospero, the eldest son who was not far away, swung his tongue and cursed.

On the remaining half of the table, the five-meter-tall Katakuri was covered in a layer of black armed domineering, with a wide scarf covering the lower half of his face. In the thick explosion smoke, his body was straight, Like a solid wall that never falls. His long and narrow eyes were full of murderous intent, and he lowered his head to look down at the murderer who offered gifts and intended to assassinate his mother, "You...do you want to die?"

But there was no sign of the assassin.

on top? Katakuri's knowledgeable color immediately caught the trace of the other party.

Above his head, a figure flew behind him.

The assassin drew out the soft sword disguised as a belt at his waist, and with a flick of his hand, the black armed domineering wind wrapped around it, straightening it into an indestructible sharp blade.

"Go to hell! Charlotte!!"

The assassin roared loudly, leaped high, and stabbed down with his sword, aiming at Big Mom behind Katakuri.

The bomb is just a cover-up, and the sword in his hand is his ultimate blow.

"I won't let you touch my mother." Katakuri raised his head, his body squirmed, and was about to use the glutinous fruit to get this guy off his head, but his shoulder was grabbed by a big hand.

"Get out of the way! Katakuri!"

The aunt dragged this outstanding second son aside, exuding a terrifying aura all over her body, and slammed into the assassin's black sharp blade head-on—the straight long sword pierced her body, but it couldn't hurt her skin a cent!

"What?!" The assassin showed an expression of extreme astonishment, "How is it possible..."

The aunt was full of anger, she grabbed the opponent's long sword with one hand, squeezed it hard, and it was snapped alive, and then she punched the assassin hard in the face.

"Bang rumble rumble..."

The opponent was thrown tens of meters away by this punch, plowing deep ravines on the hard cake floor.

"How is it possible...cough cough..." The assassin lay on the ground with his neck broken and his face collapsed. He looked at the behemoth slowly walking in front of him with slack eyes, and said angrily, "You are obviously...pregnant... It will become weaker...that's right...how is this possible..."

"Will you become weaker when you're pregnant?" The aunt was full of murderous intent, like a huge monster. She stepped on the assassin with her high heels and said with a sneer, "Who do you think I am? Idiot!"

Auntie pulled two Homiz clouds and slammed them to the ground.

Boom! Prometheus's sun's fire and Zeus's thunderous fury crushed the assassin under Big Mom's feet into a pile of black coke.

The eldest son, Perospero, flicked his tongue wildly, and mocked: "What a fool! He thought he would have the opportunity to assassinate my mother because she was pregnant? From the time I was born, in the thirty-five years since I was born, which year has my mother not been pregnant? ? Thinking that pregnancy will affect the strength of the mother, affect the life of the mother, and affect the battle of the mother... Really stupid! He..."

Perospero wanted to spray again, but was elbowed by his younger sister Compote, and he noticed the unkind look from his aunt.

Uh! Perospero quickly shut up.

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