Pirates: From Summoning My King

Chapter 63 Hearing the Voice VS Predicting the Future
I saw Katakuri rushing over in a small boat.

Misaka Mikoto did not make a move, but stood at the bow of the boat and waited quietly. The iron sand sword kept vibrating in the air, making a very spectacular buzzing sound.

The boat docked next to the battleship, and Katakuri jumped up and stepped onto the deck.

"Are you ready to lose to me?"

The corners of Misaka Mikoto's mouth rose slightly, she was confident that any enemy would bow her head under the iron sand sword that could be attacked and accepted.

"I won't lose, never will!"

“Invincible donuts!”

Katakuri's eyes were firm and he shot first, because he had a premonition that if Misaka Mikoto made the first shot, it would be difficult for him to resist the iron sand sword flying all over the sky.

As soon as the words fell, Katakuri instantly created multiple donuts in front of him.

"What is this? It looks like a doughnut."

Misaka Mikoto did not expect that the ability of the opposite party turned out to be cooking food, and it was delicious donuts.

"Strange Power Rice Cake Punch!"

I saw Katakuri superimposed horned glutinous rice balls on the basis of Wusou donuts, waved his fist to manipulate the huge fist transformed by donuts to cover the advanced armed color, and then attacked Misaka with a huge monster force Mikoto.

"Is this what you are capable of? It looks delicious!"

The iron sand sword changed from the original sword shape to a chain saw to block the huge fist attacking Misaka Mikoto from the front, and the high-speed vibrating iron sand can cut objects like an electric chain saw.

Zizi!

The chainsaw collided with the huge fist wrapped in the armed color, making the sound of the chainsaw cutting metal.

"It's not over yet!"

Seeing that his fist was blocked, Katakuri's expression remained the same, his arms became bigger in an instant, and the jet-black armed color wrapped his arms, and he patted Misaka Mikoto from both sides.

"Clap your hands for rice cakes!"

The two arms combined with armed colors attacked Misaka Mikoto from the left and right sides with an incomparably violent momentum, intending to smash Misaka Mikoto to the ground.

"Humph!"

Sister Pao snorted coldly, and the iron sand chain saw moved to both sides to block the palms of the rice cakes on both sides.

Reluctantly, Katakuri attacked from another direction with the mochi arm wrapped in the armed color.

But the Iron Sand Sword could always find where he was attacking. Not only did his several attacks have no effect, but his fists were rubbed with bloodstains by the high-speed vibrating Iron Sand Chainsaw.

"Why Katakuri brother's attack was blocked? This kind of ability! Does that girl have the same ability as Katakuri brother!"

Smoothie and the others saw that Katakuri couldn't hit Misaka Mikoto with a single punch, and that every attack could be blocked without any mistakes, it was a little unbelievable.

They have seen this kind of thing, but Katakuri has never treated others like this.

"Is the fight over?" Misaka Mikoto flicked her hair, her fingertips jumped, and the iron sand sword turned into a long whip and swung at Katakuri: "After the fight is over, it's my turn to attack!"

"How does she know which direction I will attack from?"

"Could it be that she can also see the future!"

Katakuri dodged sideways after foreseeing the direction in which Misaka Mikoto's iron sand whip was coming. He had just attacked for so long and found something was wrong. This girl probably has the same ability as her.

Misaka Mikoto's pupils shrank when she heard Katakuri's inner voice. She didn't expect the opponent to have this ability, but fortunately her electromagnetic wave can hear the opponent's inner voice, otherwise this ability would be too buggy.

"Can you predict the future?"

Misaka Mikoto exclaimed.

"How do you know! Can you hear what I'm thinking!"

Hearing Misaka Mikoto's words, Katakuri's expression was no longer as relaxed as before, and the opponent's ability obviously exceeded his expectations.

Tang En, who was watching the game on the deckchair on the top deck of the warship, also found it interesting: Misaka Mikoto and Katakuri
One can listen to people's hearts, and the other can predict the future.

The confrontation between two top knowledgeable domineering people is usually not seen.

"Hear the voices of others!"

The pirates present were also amazed. They thought that Katakuri's prediction of the future was against the sky, but they didn't expect that there would be a monster who could hear their hearts.

"How about predicting the future? I'd like to see how you can hide like this!"

Misaka Mikoto jumps with electric lights in both hands, and manipulates the iron sand to fly from all directions, turning it into a storm of slender assassination needles vibrating at high speed, which can attack Katakuri from all directions in 360 degrees.

"Flowing glutinous balls!"

In a crisis, Katakuri touched the ground with his hands, the original wooden deck turned into rice cakes, and a semicircular rice cake wall instantly blocked the iron sand coming from all directions.

"what!"

After the iron sand sword got into the rice cake wall, Misaka Mikoto, who felt something was wrong, looked at the electric light in her hand in surprise.

buzzing-

The speed of the high-speed vibrating iron sand gradually slowed down in the sticky rice cake wall.

The corner of Katakuri's mouth in the rice cake wall twitched, and the fruit ability was fully activated, and the entire deck was turned into rice cakes by him, and the rice cake wall blocking the iron sand sword also became crazily enlarged to the size of a football field.

As the rice cakes get bigger and bigger, they are less and less affected by the electromagnetic force, and eventually Misaka Mikoto completely loses control over the iron sand in the rice cakes.

"Wallpaper glutinous rice balls!"

Katakuri in the rice cake manipulates the rice cake on the deck to press towards Misaka Mikoto. This sticky rice cake can suffocate the opponent to death if it hits the opponent.

"Why can't I move!"

Misaka Mikoto tried to avoid the rolling rice cakes, but as soon as she lifted her foot, she found that the deck under her feet had turned into sticky rice cakes that were tightly entangled her feet.

"Great! Brother Katakuri is indeed the strongest man in the Charlotte family!"

Seeing that Katakuri had the upper hand, Smoothie and the others jumped up for joy. Katakuri once again proved to them that he was strong enough to protect his brothers and sisters.

Misaka Mikoto, who was originally extremely powerful, is now also cornered by Katakuri.

Katakuri also raised the corners of his mouth slightly, determined in his heart.

Tang En, who was basking in the sun, raised his brows, and gently placed his palm on Duanhun beside the recliner, but immediately felt something, then he took back his palm on Duanhun, took a bottle of soda, and continued to drink .

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Katakuri's face suddenly changed wildly, and then Katakuri's figure suddenly fell to the right, and at the same time, his chest was instinctively wrapped in armed colors, as if someone was attacking there .

When the pirates were wondering, a blue-and-white light gun flew out ten miles away with Katakuri's body.

"Don't really think that you can defeat me with such a small rice cake!"

The corner of Misaka Mikoto's mouth drew a touching arc. Just now she knew the next move from Katakuri's inner voice, so she was here specially waiting for him to enter the set.

(End of this chapter)