Pirates: Rush to the Peak

A bloody storm is about to break out in the paradise, and on Cake Island, Cloe and others have arrived in the Weeping Angel after receiving a call from Ryan about Den Den Mushi.

"Captain, are we going to take all these guys back?"

Clo felt a little embarrassed looking at the nearly 10,000 prisoners in front of him; the Weeping Angel could not accommodate so many people.

"Is there only one ship?"

"Ah."

"That's troublesome. I want to take them back to Thunder God Island to mine. Otherwise, how about killing a bunch of them?"

Kuro drew out the Budu Yuhun as he spoke, and a terrifying murderous aura spread out. The captives who were nearby were frightened by the murderous intent and fell to the ground.

"No, no, Captain, that's not necessary."

Cloe waved his hands hurriedly, it would be a pity to kill so many laborers.

Clo glanced at Cracker and the others, then looked at the chained prisoners.

"Captain, let's send the members of the Sherlock family to Thunder God Island, and pick some strong and healthy guys from the Big Mom Pirates for the rest.

"As for the remaining people, let them stay here. After all, Cake Island will be our territory in the future, and we need someone to take care of everything on the island."

After thinking for a moment, Kro gave a feasible method. After thinking about it, Kro agreed. Cracker and others were immediately driven to the Ark Proverbs.

Although the boat is a little small, considering that Cloe and his friends still need the boat to move around on Cake Island, they have no choice but to let these guys squeeze in.

"Whoosh, whoosh."

The sound of iron chains continued to ring, and Katakuri, who was meditating with his eyes closed in the cell, suddenly opened his eyes.

Turning around, when he saw Cracker coming in, he excitedly rushed to the prison door, and the chains on his body instantly straightened!

"Crackler!"

"Katakuri-nii! Great, you're okay!"

Before Cracker could react, Brulee behind him shouted excitedly.

"Brulee, are you okay too? That's great!"

Katakuri was excited to see that his brothers and sisters were still alive, but he was also somewhat grateful to Kuro.

"Brother Katakuri, was mom really...really killed by the blood blade?"

Cracker hesitated for a long time, and finally asked unwillingly.

When Katakuri heard Cracker's question, the excited smile on his face disappeared instantly and was replaced by a sad expression.

"Yes, Mom was indeed killed by the Blood Blade."

After hearing Katakuri's affirmative answer, the children of the Charlotte family couldn't help crying, while the adult children such as Gala just lowered their heads and remained silent with complicated expressions on their faces.

Hearing the crying of his younger brothers and sisters, Katakuri felt heartbroken and knelt on the ground in depression.

"This is all my fault. If I hadn't been caught by Wang Zhi, Mom wouldn't have gone to Banquet Island, and she wouldn't have met this guy, Blood Blade!"

Katakuri was filled with remorse and knelt on the ground, pounding the ground hard. Seeing this, Gala and others didn't know what to say and could only sigh.

"Hey, you guys, you've been chatting for so long, don't you realize that the people behind you can't get in anymore?"

Cracker and others seriously blocked the traffic, which forced the strong men from the Big Mom Pirates behind them to wait outside the prison and unable to enter.

Ryan was so angry that he grabbed the last person, then pushed him hard and pushed him directly into the prison.

Cracker and the others were restrained by the seastone and had no strength left in their bodies. After being pushed by Ryan, they immediately stumbled forward.

Ryan pushed the people all the way to Katakuri's cell, and only let go when he saw that they were all pushed in by him.

Katakuri raised his head and stared at Ryan unkindly, his fists clenched tightly, and the sound of his joints moving could be heard.

"Put away your murderous intent, Katakuri. You can't get out now, and I can kill your brothers and sisters at any time."

Ryan flipped his palm and a golden light flashed. He created a beheading sword and grabbed it in his hand. He pointed it at Flampe's neck in a threatening manner.

Katakuri's eyes immediately trembled and he shouted to stop. Flampe felt the chill from the blade behind her neck and was so scared that she fainted on the spot.

"Hahaha!"

Ryan laughed happily when he saw this. His prank was successful. Then he flipped his hand again and the sword turned into metal particles and was sucked into his ability space.

Seeing that Flampe was fine, Katakuri secretly breathed a sigh of relief, while looking at Ryan fiercely.

"Don't worry, I won't do such a thing. But then again, you really do love your brothers and sisters."

Katakuri didn't respond when he heard what Ryan said, but just kept struggling with the chains on his body.

When Ryan saw Katakuri like this, he knew what he was doing and laughed in his heart. These chains were made by him using his fruit ability and the cooperation of many blacksmiths.

Both the strength and the seastone content are of the highest level. When it was first developed, the captain tried to pull the chain with his hands for a long time but failed to break it in order to verify the strength of the chain.

In the end, I had to use my domineering attitude to break it into pieces.

"You guys hurry in, I still have to sail the boat later."

Seeing that Katakuri was still working hard, Ryan didn't have time to care about him anymore, and started pushing everyone into different cells.

But there were too many people, and there were only a few cells on the Ark Maxim, so there was no choice but to fill every cell up. Even Katakuri's cell had several people sent in.

"That's it for now. I have to go sail."

Ryan locked the door and walked out of the prison. As soon as he left, Katakuri immediately asked if his younger brothers and sisters were injured.

"We were knocked unconscious by Blood Blade's Conqueror Haki, but we didn't suffer any injuries."

Bree said a little embarrassedly.

Katakuri nodded after listening, and everyone asked him what happened on the banquet island. While chatting in the cell, Ryan came to the deck.

After saying something to Kuro, he got into the cockpit. Enel had already fully charged the Ark Maxim, so the Ark Maxim took off directly and flew away.

Clow and his crew members stayed on Cake Island. Golden Lion was heading this way with a dozen ships. When he arrived, he began to do the same as the King of Evil and the others, pulling out the chess pieces of the surrounding islands and replacing them with the dragon flag of the Clow Pirates.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Ghost Island three days later.

Kaido was sitting on a chair. He had just sobered up from drinking too much last night and was having a headache from the hangover when the door of his room was pushed open and his crew members came crawling in.

"Governor!! Something terrible has happened!!!"

The crew member ran up to Kaido, raised his head, and the sweat on his face dripped onto the ground.

Kaido frowned as he looked at him.

"What happened?"

"Big, Big Mom she..."

"Lingling? Is that guy here?"

"No, Governor, it was Big Mom who was killed by the Blood Blade!!!"

The man used up almost all his strength and shouted loudly at Kaido.

"Um???"

"You said Lingling was killed by that Blood Blade guy?!!!"

Kaido was confused for a moment, then suddenly his eyes widened and he reached out to grab the crew member by the collar.

"Is what you said true or false?!"

"It's true, Governor. I have a newspaper with this news here."

After the crew member finished speaking, he raised the newspaper in his hand, spread it out and showed it to Kaido.

Kaido looked at the photo in the newspaper. Big Mom was lying in a pool of blood with a big hole on her body. The text next to it praised Kuro highly.

It is said that he already has the ability to be a quasi-Pirate King.

After seeing this, four blood vessels bulged on Kaido's forehead instantly, and an explosive aura began to spread from his body.

The crew member who delivered the message was the first to be enveloped by this breath. Sweat was already dripping on his forehead, and now he just turned on the faucet.