Pirate: I, destroy the engine

The giant mechanical arm advanced towards Katakuri, causing the airflow to roar.

In the other direction, Kira also spun the scythe and rushed towards Katakuri.

The reckless Kidd made him very helpless.

This is Fick's fight, why do they have to intervene?

"The cooperation is good, but unfortunately the strength is far behind."

Fick, who was eating, nodded, then shook his head.

Kidd and Kira have indeed improved rapidly in strength recently.

Among the supernovas, they should be the strongest at the moment.

After all, it was the awakening of two-color domineering energy.

But compared to Katakuri, it's still far behind.

"Nine-head rice cake."

As expected, Katakuri, who didn't want to waste time, used his ultimate move.

Nine donuts emerged, stretching out their nine-cornered rice cake arms.

"Bang, bang, bang."

The air was exploding with the constant bombardment of Kujojiao rice cakes.

"Puff, puff."

With just one round of attacks, Kidd and Kira vomited blood and flew backwards.

No matter what kind of mechanical arm or what kind of sickle, they can't stop Jiao Nian Gao's fist at all.

Katakuri's attack did not stop, but extended towards Fike.

The attack range of Kujo Kaku Rice Cake completely covers more than 200 meters.

Katakuri, who knew how Fick avoided the attack, naturally would not give Fick a chance to dodge.

However, Fick remained calm and did not even draw the knife.

"One Blade Style·Wind Pillar·Wanren Mountain."

He was drinking wine with his left hand, and the chopsticks in his right hand were waving to create an afterimage.

Wind pillars up to a hundred meters wide gathered in front of him, and the slashes stacked up to form a mountain peak.

In the blink of an eye, Fick deployed the strongest defense in front of him.

"Bang, bang, chi, chi..."

The horned rice cakes that went hand in hand bombarded Wanren Mountain, destroying the chopper one after another.

The slash also cut the horned rice cake into pieces, which were swept and blown by the wind pillar.

The glutinous balls spread out in all directions, and the shattered slashes turned into star points.

The ground was wildly damaged and full of potholes.

The collision between the two sides lasted for more than a minute before stopping.

Wanren Mountain was completely destroyed, and the horned rice cake giant arm completely disappeared without a trace.

"Whoosh..."

Katakuri gasped sharply.

Staring at Fike, his face turned completely gloomy.

Facing his attack, Fike didn't even draw the knife, which was completely humiliating.

But the fact forced him to admit that there was nothing he could do about Fick.

After a wave of attacks, he was breathing rapidly, while Fike was breathing calmly. You could tell who was stronger and weaker at a glance.

"You and I have no hatred at all. There is no need to fight with each other."

"I'm stronger. If you do me a little favor, I won't suffer."

Fike picked up the food with chopsticks again without any intention of attacking.

The reason why he did this was not all to find Whitebeard II.

Katakuri is indeed not as strong as him, but he can still escape if he wants to.

If Katakuri cannot be taken, this war will be completely unnecessary.

Fick had no interest in killing a few aunt's ordinary children and minions.

It's better to let Katakuri retreat and help out.

It also saved him from wasting his energy and fighting Katakuri.

"Fike, you are right, we are pirates!"

Katakuri's face was gloomy, his eyes slowly scanning the battlefield.

"My brothers and sisters are not the only ones here."

If he can't do anything to Fike, why can't he kill these trash?

Since Fike threatened him like this, he didn't have to act openly and be a good person.

"Chestnut Rice Cake."

He shook his hands and five donuts appeared next to him.

Then, the donut sprouted countless thorns and was covered with armed domineering energy.

"If I do this, how many of your crew will die?"

Katakuri didn't thrust out immediately, with a look on his face filled with wisdom.

How could he be easily blackmailed by Fick?

Fike's expression remained unchanged, and there was not much food left in front of him.

"Let's each take a step back."

"How about I take the people and leave?"

Fike's calmness made Katakuri frown, but he still suggested.

It is impossible to complete the task assigned by my mother.

It was Katakuri's idea to retreat safely with his younger brothers and sisters.

"laugh."

Fick sneered and couldn't help laughing:

"Hahaha, hahaha."

"Are you learning from me? What a great idea."

Fike put down his wine glass and gave Katakuri a thumbs up.

Very good idea, this is what a pirate should do.

Fick didn't care about the lives of these crew members, but he certainly couldn't let them be massacred by Katakuri.

Otherwise, all face will be lost.

"But, do you have that strength?"

Fike stopped laughing and asked sarcastically.

No matter how good your idea is, you still need to have the strength to complete it!

"You can try to see whose person will die."

Fike glanced at Katakuri, lowered his head and started eating.

He blackmailed Katakuri, that's because he had the strength.

Why would Katakuri threaten him?

"Ok?"

Katakuri frowned, not expecting Fike to react like this.

A red light flashed in his eyes, and Katakuri couldn't help but tremble.

In anticipation, he launched his thrusts, but they were all blocked by Fike's sword.

Not only that, Fick's sword also killed his younger brothers and sisters.

"You must have all the joy in the spring breeze?"

This is the sword move Fick will use next.

The spring breeze covering several miles around will cause tens of thousands of slashes.

"How could this happen? Is the strength gap so big?"

Katakuri lowered his head with a look of reluctance.

If he launches the thrust, the foreseen future will definitely happen.

His behavior will make Fick no longer hold back.

With a wave of his hand, Katakuri scattered the donuts covered with spikes.

"Well...I've finished eating!"

The food on the low table has completely disappeared.

Fick stood up and stretched.

Although he wasn't full yet, it was time to get down to business.

Fike's hand reached for the wind blade at his waist.

Katakuri's face changed drastically, and he roared eagerly:

"stop."

"Your condition, I agree."

If he didn't agree, his brothers and sisters would die in an instant, and he wouldn't be able to block Fick's attack.

Katakuri's roar caused everyone in the melee to stop.

"Everyone, stop it! Withdraw your troops."

Fike waved his hand and signaled his personnel to retreat.

"Katakuri, why? We haven't been defeated yet?"

"If you keep fighting, you won't lose!"

Dafu and Owen, who didn't know Katakuri was suffering, started questioning him.

Mom’s mission hasn’t been completed yet, so how can the war be easily stopped?

"I have been defeated."

Katakuri lowered his head and admitted defeat.

Fick's strength was far beyond his imagination, and he couldn't resist it.

Daifuku and Owen both had nothing to say. They both knew that Katakuri could foresee the future.

"This is my phone number. If you find it, let me know."

"You can leave now."

A note floated towards Katakuri.

"You're just going to let me leave like this? Aren't you afraid that I'll break my promise?"

Katakuri raised his head and looked at Fike in disbelief.

"Breaking your promise? Are you still Katakuri?"