The Pirate Garen

More and more giant biscuit soldiers were created by Galen, making the encirclement tighter.

The numerical advantage of the aunt's side finally disappeared.

Big Mom managed to get out of the predicament of being besieged by Galen and the Golden Lion, but it didn't take long for her to fall into the danger of being chased by seven or eight biscuit giants.

"Damn it!"

The aunt fended off the golden lion's attack with a curse, and seized the opportunity to slash at the biscuit giants that bound her hands and feet.

The biscuit giant shattered into several pieces in response, but it was not chopped into pieces directly, and even recovered in a short time.

"Even my mother's attack can barely be blocked."

"How could there be such intensity?"

Cracker looked surprised.

Galen's sudden use of his abilities would have shocked crackers, but the physical strength of Garen's version of the cookie soldier is even more terrifying and somewhat unbelievable.

Crackers can also produce a huge army of biscuits, but they cannot maintain quantity and quality at the same time.

If you want to make bigger, more, and stronger biscuit soldiers, you have to consume a huge amount of physical strength.

Even if Cracker is a dessert star with a reward of 860 million, his physical strength is already stronger than that of monsters, and he cannot withstand this level of physical exertion.

And Galen.

He is like a tireless mechanical assembly line, producing the huge, hard and powerful biscuit giant in an orderly and efficient manner.

After a while, the cracker's field of vision was completely taken over by the biscuit giants.

"This ability is really useful."

Galen couldn't help talking to himself with emotion.

It's a pity that the ability he borrowed was paid for in three minutes. Even if the ability was renewed, the biscuit soldiers he created would disappear with the interruption of the fruit ability.

Otherwise, he would be able to dominate the sea just by relying on the storm of biscuits and fruits.

But the ability of this three-minute trial version is also enough for Galen to expand the advantage he currently occupies to the point where Perospero and others despair:

Originally, they could take advantage of the large number of people to take the initiative to contain Galen and help Big Mom share the pressure.

But now, it's not just that aunt wants to fight more with fewer enemies, but they are also caught in the siege of those biscuit giants.

"Candy Wave!"

Perospero unleashes tides of syrup with all his strength, using the sticky candy swamp to deal with the cookie giants who keep pestering them.

But the army of biscuit giants is more like a tide than his wave of syrup:

Endless and unstoppable.

And those small, crispy, weak biscuit soldiers made by crackers are really fragile and brittle like biscuits in front of these biscuit giants.

Not long after, the giant swords in the hands of the biscuit giants mercilessly hit Perospero and the others, as if wantonly beating the powerless gophers.

Amid the continuous bombardment, Perospero and Cracker, who were the strongest, could barely withstand it, and the other brothers who were not strong enough even let out bursts of mournful wailing under the merciless hammering.

In the dusty air, dots of scarlet blood began to spread.

"what to do?"

Today, Perospero did not know how many times he asked this desperate question.

But now that Big Mom is trapped in the siege of the biscuit giant and the golden lion and can't take care of it, the cracker next to him who is struggling to survive like him is even more powerless and unable to answer.

In this brutal beating with a huge gap in numbers, several other brothers fell down one after another, and the smell of blood gradually became stronger and more pungent.

Under heavy siege, only Perospero and Cracker brothers were left barely supporting.

Walls of candy walls and barriers of biscuits crumbled and shattered under the bombardment after bombardment.

And the giant swords of the biscuit giants never seem to stop.

Perospero and the cracker are already mechanically resisting the attack of those biscuit giants.

At this time, another biscuit giant slashed at Perospero with a sword.

Perospero was used to the power of these biscuit giants, so without hesitation, according to his previous experience of resisting attacks many times, he condensed a hard wall of candy that was not too thick in front of him.

However, at the moment when the giant biscuit sword fell, Perospero realized something was wrong:

Its blade is much heavier and faster than the previous biscuit giant, as heavy as a mountain tsunami, and as swift as a wind and lightning.

"This is Galen!"

Perospero turned pale, he understood Galen's trick:

Galen hides himself in cookie armor like a cracker, then blends in with a bunch of ordinary cookie giants to launch a sudden attack.

It's a pity that although Perospero saw through Galen's intentions, he had already missed the opportunity to resist.

Galen's giant sword had already slashed down, and he had no chance to dodge.

And the weak candy wall that he just made with a misjudgment was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of Galen's full-strength sword.

The giant sword fell, and the candy wall instantly shattered into countless pieces.

In the end, the giant sword fell off.

In the dull impact, the biscuit armor wrapped around the giant sword shattered into pieces, revealing the golden blade hidden inside.

As for Perospero's situation, it doesn't look much better than the cracked biscuit armor.

Although people in this world have strong vitality, they still have flesh and blood after all.

No matter how strong a flesh and blood body is, there will be vital points.

And just now, Perospero used his head to directly receive Galen's sword with all his strength.

Given the gap in absolute strength, he couldn't survive no matter how hard he tried.

"elder brother!"

There was panic on Cracker's face as he saw his elder brother shattered beyond description by the blow.

And Galen retracted the blood-stained greatsword, and cast sharp eyes on him again.

The aunt has been fighting fiercely with the golden lion, and she can't escape at all.

Those giant biscuit giants that couldn't be wiped away, couldn't be swept away, and were so strong that even she had some trouble cleaning them off were even more annoying to the aunt.

For some reason, those biscuit giants disappeared collectively every three minutes, but they reappeared in a short period of time, completely blocking Big Mom's way.

After fighting for a long time, the injury between the aunt's chest and abdomen became more and more serious, and the blood flowing out continuously made her face gradually pale.

What made the aunt a little panicked is that the current golden lion is simply a monster:

Although there are rumors in the sea that the golden lion is now in a ghost state and looks like a ghost, but the aunt, as a soul fruit capable person, can't feel any soul breath on the golden lion at all.

This is definitely not a ghost, or even a living person.

Even the golden lion doesn't know what he is now.

According to what Galen told him, this kind of strange body that won't get hurt after being stabbed, won't get tired after continuing to fight, and has a blood bar dangling in front of it is called data mode.

Although the golden lion didn't quite understand it, he was still very satisfied with this monstrous body.

If he had this kind of ability back then, One Piece would have changed 100%.

Therefore, even though the strength of the ghost golden lion is a weakened version of when he was seriously injured, amputated and old, he can also rely on this digital body to play the power of his heyday.

Coupled with the continuous support of those biscuit giants, the aunt who was already seriously injured was naturally no match.

She was panting, sweating, blood all over her body, and looked very weak.

Thundercloud Zeus and Sun Prometheus seemed to feel the weakness of their masters, and they all showed a state of depression, just floating in mid-air staggeringly and trying their best to assist Big Mom in attacking.

But at this time, the house leak happened to be raining all night:

All the biscuit soldiers besieging Big Mom suddenly dispersed, but Galen appeared in front of her holding a blood-stained sword.

Behind Galen are the corpses of Perospero, Cracker and other sons.

The golden lion temporarily stopped its offensive and stood side by side with Galen, looking coldly at the aunt who had already shown her defeat.

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The aunt gasped heavily and did not speak.

The death of those sons did not make the four emperors who regarded themselves as mothers feel pain.

It's just that the desperate situation of ten deaths and no life makes the aunt feel hopeless and desolate.

"Why?"

The aunt wiped away the blood that kept spilling from the corner of her mouth in vain, her fat face stained red was full of unwillingness:

"Why did you kill me?"

"I obviously didn't offend you anywhere!"

Even though she knew that there was absolutely no need for any reason to fight between the strong, Big Mom still asked pointless questions in vain just like the weak ones she looked down on in the past.

Because she is no longer the strong person who "destroys you, what has nothing to do with you", but a weak group who has been destroyed inexplicably and has no place to reason.

With this empathy, even the murderous aunt feels that it is wrong to kill indiscriminately.

"Why?"

As soon as Galen's voice sank, he was ready to say some decent people's remarks as usual.

But seeing the miserable fate of that mighty aunt, he couldn't help adding fuel to the flames:

"because."

Galen stated the "truth" in a serious manner:

"I've traveled so far, it's a waste to just kill Doflamingo."

"So, here we come"

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The aunt's face froze, she only felt that a mouthful of blood was about to pour up.

And Galen didn't say much, just gave the golden lion an order in his heart.

The war started again, and the sword light overflowed.

After a long time, cake island.

It's not too long, actually, it's only half an hour before Big Mom was taken up to heaven by Galen.

Half an hour is just a warm-up stage for the strong, and it is estimated that two heavy tanks can fight for several days if they fight seriously.

Among other things, Doflamingo, who was beaten by CP0 agents over there, still has the strength to breathe.

Although he is not far from death.

But Katakuri and the others waited on this island, but they were already in a state of confusion.

They didn't know how badly Big Mom was hurt before, and they didn't know what special method Galen would use after taking Big Mom to the sky.

Everything is unknown, only the fear that is constantly fermenting in the hearts of everyone is clearly present.

"What happened to mom"

Katakuri looked at the distant sky, but couldn't see anything clearly because of the clouds.

Only by relying on his keen superhuman sense of hearing, he could barely catch some thunderous noises from the sea breeze.

Apparently, Big Mom has been fighting Galen with serious injuries.

Finally, Katakuri's heart sank suddenly, and his domineering sense of knowledge noticed something strange.

After a few breaths, the whole cake island became noisy.

The hustle and bustle comes from the Homiz on the island:

Houses, street lamps, trees, flowers, sculptures, tableware, biscuits, candies.

Countless strange lives given consciousness by the aunt all cried out in unison at this moment.

Amidst the wailing, the Homiz collapsed as if they were cutting wheat, and countless light clusters of souls flew out of them.

Some of them flew in all directions, chasing the arms of their original owners.

And the soul light clusters of the dead original owners immediately scattered in the air, exploding countless crystal light spots.

Like fireflies on a summer night, and like fireworks blooming in the sky.

"this"

Everyone understands what such a sight means.

Including Katakuri, a group of sons and daughters looked at the sky, their faces were full of shock and panic:

"Mom is dead!"