Pirate's unrestricted transformation

"All right"

At this time, Bigum suddenly spoke.

The noisy scene cleared up in an instant, and everyone settled down to listen carefully to Bigumam's teachings, including the furious Cracker.

She looked up at her children and said coldly: "I called you back this time mainly because that brat Akainu ruined my dessert tribute."

"It just so happens that Kaido is causing trouble in the navy. The navy will definitely send people to support him."

"Your mission is to stop my reinforcements halfway. I want to let those navy know the consequences of irritating me."

"Katakuri, Smoothie, Crackle."

Bigumam called the three generals and said: "You will lead the people to handle this mission."

"Yes, mother."

The three agreed.

Katakuri said slightly worriedly at this time: "Mom, if we all leave, the people on the island... After all, the guys from the World Government have been coveting that thing. And the red hair..."

Because they hold one of the four historical texts leading to "Ravdru", after the World Government learned about it, they have been sending people to sneak into Cake Island with the intention of finding and destroying that historical text.

In the past few years alone, the number of agents they have secretly executed has reached three figures. And with the insidious behavior of those in the World Government, they will definitely send people here, which requires people to be vigilant.

The reason why they were wary of red-haired Shanks was that they had some friction with the red-haired man a while ago.

Katakuri was worried that after their main fighting force left the nations, the red hair would launch a surprise attack on the nations.

Big Mom burst out laughing, her big mouth covered with bright red lipstick grinning horribly, "Hi hahaha... If such a domineering man would take advantage of others' danger, there would be no red lips in this world." The name of Fa Shanks is spreading."

Katakuri couldn't help but nodded when he heard it, agreeing with Big Mom's words. He was a man with a mind as broad as the ocean. If such a person would take advantage of others' danger, who else in this world should be trusted?

. . . . . .

The man the two were talking about, the red-haired Shanks assassin, was rushing towards the Imperial Prison near home.

As a kind and righteous person who is one of the few among the Four Emperors and even among the large group of pirates, after receiving the news that the Beast Pirates had invaded the Impel Undersea Prison, he rushed there non-stop. , the competition between two huge forces is bound to cause widespread casualties. But this is not what the red hair wants to see. He does not want both sides to ruin their young lives in this interaction. The world is already painful enough.

Therefore, he wants to prevent this war that will definitely shake the world.

"Boss, are you sure you have thought about it?"

Rakiro groaned, took a bite of meat from the huge piece of meat in his hand, chewed it, and asked Shanks who was standing at the bow of the ship.

Shanks has red hair, three scars on his face, and a shaggy beard, giving him a unique charm of a weathered uncle. Wearing a white shirt, a long black cloak, a Western sword on his waist, loose cropped pants and sandals. It seems extremely casual, but its splendid bearing that stands still in the sea breeze attracts people.

He looked into the distance, with a certain sadness in his eyes, which was soon replaced by determination, and replied: "Someone has to do some things, right?"

Rakiro took another big bite of meat, his mouth was full of oil. He thought about it and said, "Compared to this, I am more interested in eating meat. Hehe."

Rakilu giggled a few times, then immersed himself in the huge piece of meat.

Shanks glanced at him helplessly, sighed slightly, turned his head and continued to look into the distance.

"To be honest, I'm more interested in the guy who turned the Navy Headquarters upside down."

At this time, Vice Captain Beckman came out of the cabin, holding a cigarette between his fingers, taking a puff from time to time, enjoying the smell of the cigarette, and said softly.

"Oh why"

Shanks heard his first mate say this and asked curiously.