Chapter 327 Stop being brave
Mo An thinks he might be the best at defeating Lingling~
The last time she came here, it aroused her thinking disorder, and this time it caught up with her again.
If it weren't for the wrong timing, Mo An would have wanted to applaud his idea.
Bree kept urging the locomotive to speed up. She wanted to reach the mirror where her mother was as quickly as possible.
"Lord Bree! Even if you say so, I can't help it! This is already the fastest speed!"
Dizel's hands were almost suffocating with smoke, and the chimney above his head was filled with thick smoke. He was almost speechless when he was tired, but he didn't dare to stop at all.
"Here, here! Mom passed by here! Ah! I'm broken too!"
"Mom is about to leave the garden! Master Mondor plans to lure mom to the Forest of Temptation! I am also broken!"
"The world of books and the library still can't trap Mom! Mom has left the garden!"
"The Biscuit Soldier delayed Mom! But Lord Cracker seems to have reached his limit! Ah! Lord Cracker's cookie armor shattered!"
The voices of the mirrors came from far away, reporting all the scenes they could reflect.
Mo An didn't know where that garden was, but it must be far away from the crowd.
Everyone is preventing Lingling from going out, because they are afraid that what happened before when she went out and destroyed Cake Island will happen again, right?
Mo An sat quietly aside, his eyes still couldn't help but light up.
The scene must be chaotic and very interesting~
What would happen if she caused trouble at a time like this?
Think about it and forget it.
The most important thing now is to find that ugly thing Tiqi. If you really want to make trouble, you can wait until next time. When everything is over, she will come back to blow up the cake island again.
Ace and Luffy must also like such an interesting place. You can bring them two together next time.
As bad news came one after another, Katakuri's face became more and more ugly and livid.
He knew that his brothers and sisters wouldn't be able to stop their mother for long.
My mother now uncontrollably collects all the souls around her whenever she suffers from schizophrenia.
As long as someone is afraid of her, whether it is something she has given a soul to or a blood relative, as long as they are afraid of her, her soul will be harvested by her.
Over the years, several younger brothers and sisters have had their lifespan drained...
Diezel's hands really swung out the sparks. He used the fastest speed in his body and finally arrived at the mirror of the cake island.
Bree put her hand on the mirror. Before she could say anything, Katakuri's figure almost turned into an afterimage and rushed out of the mirror world.
Mo An also raised his feet and followed him slowly to the boundary of Cake Island.
"You! Wait!" Bree shouted in panic, "You stay here! Wait until Brother Katakuri finishes..."
However, before Bree could finish her words, not only did Katakuri's back disappear before her eyes, but even Mo An disappeared.
Of course, Mo An will not stop for Bree's call.
Revisiting his old place, Mo An was still curious about everything here.
They came out of a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror on the central street. The residents of Cake Island were used to seeing Bree's abilities, so they didn't have much reaction when they saw Bree's sudden appearance. These residents who didn't know what happened still Greeted Bree warmly.
She has run away for her life a lot over the years, so Mo An is very experienced in this area, and she is very fast.
But now she doesn't need to run faster than anyone else, she just needs to follow Katakuri and watch the fun~
The garden was in a remote location just as Mo An had guessed.
It cannot be said that the garden is remote, but the nearby residents have long since been relocated, and the area leading to the Temptation Forest has basically been vacated.
"Brother!"
"Brother Katakuri!"
Seeing Katakuri appear, these people quickly gathered here as if they had a backbone.
They were explaining the situation to Katakuri.
Just now, Cracker's biscuit armor was shattered. Fortunately, Mondor pulled him into the world of the book in time to avoid the bad luck of having his life span taken away.
"The caramel pudding castle that mom wants to eat is already being made in a hurry! But because of the lack of ingredients, we will have to delay mom for at least three hours!"
"Mom has completely lost herself. Please issue an evacuation warning in the City of Dim Sum! Mom's current state is worse than any disaster of any nature!"
Since they had no positive education since childhood, they actually don't care about the lives of the residents at all, but now their mother will uncontrollably collect all the souls around her, and the souls can make her stronger.
If it can't be stopped, Cake Island, including the entire Totland, will suffer a terrible blow before the Creme Brulee Castle is made!
The most important thing is that mother's becoming stronger also means that they will fall into more dangerous situations.
"I understand," Katakuri's arm was raised, as if it had melted, and a trident with a cold light appeared in his hand, "You are responsible for evacuating the crowd, and I will find a way to stop Mom. It's best Don’t even let mom go through the Forest of Temptation.”
Can he stop Charlotte Lingling?
It's obviously not possible.
No matter how powerful Katakuri is, even if he doesn't fear Charlotte Lingling like his younger brothers and sisters, but...
In front of Charlotte Lingling, who is the Yonko, his strength is still not enough.
The alarm sounded again in the City of Desserts. The members of the Charlotte family dispersed and went to the city to evacuate the crowd. The stronger ones like Cracker and Mondor stayed behind.
In the absence of Perospero, Mondor was responsible for coordinating the overall situation, while Cracker continued to create cookie soldiers and cooperated with Katakuri to hold down Charlotte Lingling.
Mo An leaned on the big tree next to her and watched the farce here. No one noticed her.
Just now, she noticed something wrong along the way. There were too many soulless objects on the ground.
Compared with the last episode of schizophrenia, Charlotte Lingling seemed to be more seriously ill this time.
And after the last battle, Charlotte Lingling looked a lot older, with obvious wrinkles on her face.
Her empty right eye was covered by a pink eye patch, and her hair color returned to a frizzy pink from the paleness that time.
Prometheus and Zeus surrounded her, thunder and fire wreaking havoc on everything around her.
The ground surged like a wave, trying to trap Charlotte Lingling, but it obviously failed.
The army of biscuits and countless books worked together to contain Charlotte Lingling's actions, but the effect was still not great.
Charlotte Lingling has a special physique. She has a very strong body and huge strength.
Even the cookie soldiers who came in front of her couldn't withstand her punch.
Napoleon has also transformed into a sword with fangs, held by Charlotte Lingling with both hands, and slashed Katakuri's trident again and again.
The sound of the violent clash of weapons was deafening.
The thunder fell, and the large cookie soldiers became crispy.
In mid-air, Katakuri discovered a flaw in the short future he foresaw, and stabbed out the earth dragon in his hand, preparing to shoot down Napoleon. The ground was also surging wildly, and countless liquid-like rice cake strips wanted to wrap around Charlotte Lingling's body.
However, the gap in strength cannot be made up by simply foreseeing the future.
Charlotte Lingling had already devoured many souls just now. She was even more powerful and just waved the Napoleon in her hand. Katakuri was hit by the irresistible force and flew backwards.
It was quite a coincidence that he landed next to Mo An.
Well, it's not that coincidental.
In order to better watch the show, Mo An changed several viewing seats.
"Want to help?" Mo An leaned against the tree with his arms folded and smiled.
Katakuri glanced at Mo An and frowned.
My mother's musculoskeletal attack happened at this time...
I still don’t know how to deal with this person now…
Katakuri didn't say a word as he braced himself on the ground and prepared to get up and return to the battlefield.
The battle with his mother consumed so much Haki that even he would inevitably feel tired.
His chest was surging, his throat was filled with fishy sweetness, and the smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose.
But it's only been more than half an hour now, and his brothers are still behind him, so he can't fall...
Mo An: "..."
She said these people really have big problems!
Even in such a dangerous time, Katakuri's scarf never fell off.
tsk...
Why do we always carry so many burdens?
"Aren't you tired?" Mo An put his hand on his head to stop him from getting up, "Let's take a rest."
Not only can he be a father to his younger brothers and sisters, but he also has to be a father to the unreliable mother of a giant baby and clean up her mess.
"If a mother loses control, she will..."
"Just stop her, right?" Mo An pushed the person back casually, not even bothering to hear what he had to say, "Stop being brave."
Show off your strength...
Katakuri's eyes flickered.
Obviously you shouldn't trust a stranger at this time.
But Katakuri fell silent when Moan said this.
He was indeed...tired.
This person can always see through anything easily.
Clang!
The sword was finally unsheathed.
"You owe me a favor, so afternoon tea tomorrow?"
Katakuri even felt like he was being choked, "If you can really stop Mom, let's talk!"
Is this person really not nervous at all?
Now is the time to say that?
But he soon discovered that Mo An really didn't feel nervous...
The man in plain robes before him just took a step forward, and Katakuri noticed that his aura had changed.
The brilliant coercion spread out from his body, his gentle temperament was covered up, and the king's aura shot straight into the sky.
A ruthless aura penetrated everyone present, and Mo An, who had seemed like a transparent person just now, instantly became the focus of the place.
Clark and the others stared stiffly at the person who made them tremble.
who is it?