Ian rubbed his chin while watching Enel with interest.
Seems this guy ca prepared, so he dared to challenge an Emperor of the Sea.
However…
"This is still far from enough!"
With Ian's words, Enel, now fully in battle form, had already reached the Big Mom pirate ship's side.
He eyed the people aboard while shouting arrogantly: "Who's the Emperor of the Sea? Step out and fight !"
However, just as everyone anticipated a response from the Big Mom Pirates' Captain.
Bang!
A huge cleaver struck the arrogant Enel.
With a scream, Enel was instantly thrown back.
Ace: "..."
Gini: "..."
Ian: "..."
After a mont of silence, Ian turned to Ace with a smile. "Your turn!"
Hearing this, Ace pouted, waved his hand, chuckled, and said: "Alright, alright. I'm not her match yet, Mr. Ian. Please handle this."
He only wanted to train, not commit suicide!
But soday… Ace clenched his fist with determination while looking at the pirate ship. "I will definitely defeat them!"
…
"Ahhh!"
A flustered, exasperated voice imdiately drew everyone's attention.
Ian and Ace also turned their heads toward the direction Enel had gone, instantly seeing the previously struck-away Enel charge back, appearing once again beside the Big Mom Pirates' ship.
However, this ti, Enel didn't arrogantly stand on the ship's railing as before.
He floated in midair, a scowl on his face, lightning crackling around him, still maintaining the stance of the God of Thunder as he looked down at the Big Mom Pirates. "Bastards! How dare you try a sneak attack?"
As Enel's words fell, a distinct laugh sounded.
"Mama-hahaha, you're the subordinate of the so-called God of Sun, the user of the Rumble-Rumble Fruit? You still have the courage to co back here?"
Then her eyes glead with interest. "I heard you're from Skypiea. I still don't have a Skypiean husband. Do you want to beco my husband?"
"I'm not that guy's subordinate!"
Enel said impatiently, then looked down from the air at Big Mom, who sat on the ship's throne.
Especially facing Charlotte Linlin's proposal, he showed a hint of disdain.
"And are you joking? I don't like fat won like you. You, a fat woman, are their captain? Were you the one who just launched a sneak attack on ?"
"Fat woman? How dare you call a fat woman? Insolent wretch!"
Hearing Enel's words, Charlotte Linlin, who had been interested in Enel, instantly had a dark expression, then she showed a terrifying grin.
"Mama-hahaha, but I forgive you. I have decided... to take you back and have you help create a child!"
Enel: "...?"
This damn person is insane!
Do people from the sea always ask others to bear children upon eting?!
However, just as Enel was about to plug his ear and speak impatiently again…
"Katakuri, capture that guy!"
Charlotte Linlin said, with a dark expression, as she addressed her second son, Charlotte Katakuri, who was one of the Four Sweet Commanders.
"I can't wait to have a child with Skypiea's blood!"
"Yes, Mama."
Hearing his mother's words, Katakuri, wearing a white scarf, did not hesitate.
He looked up at Enel in the sky, raised his trident, and charged with a cold expression: "Do not reject Mama's proposal. I don't want to hurt my future stepfather!"
"You bastard! Who's your stepfather?!"
Enel shouted, flustered by Katakuri's words. "Are you all out of your mind? I said I don't like such ugly fat won!"
With that, lightning crackling over his body, he charged forward.
"20,000,000 Volt: Discharge!"
"Even if you're going to be our stepfather, you cannot insult Mama like this!"
Facing his future stepfather, Katakuri didn't hesitate either, and he swung his trident. "Surrender obediently! Mochi Spear!"
In an instant, lightning and the trident wrapped in mochi surged toward each other with terrifying montum.
However, just as they were about to collide, both seed to sense the direction of the attack at the sa ti.
Then they smirked mockingly and sidestepped simultaneously.
Katakuri: "…"
But just as Katakuri watched in astonishnt that this guy could predict his attack…
Suddenly, Enel's lips curled into a sneer, which caused Katakuri to furrow his brows.
Without hesitation, he enveloped himself in a wall of mochi.
Sure enough, the lightning originally aid at the side twisted at the last mont and struck Katakuri, but the mochi absorbed it, guiding the lightning harmlessly into the sea.
"Hahaha."
Watching the sowhat disheveled Katakuri erge from the wall of mochi, Enel burst into arrogant laughter. "Interesting! I didn't expect soone in the sea to have such an ability... to foresee the future?"
Grinning, he looked down at Katakuri with disdain and said, "But your future vision didn't seem to anticipate my attack from behind!"
Katakuri: "..."
Hearing Enel's words, Katakuri raised an eyebrow while silently observing Enel. "Special Observation Haki?"
As soone with the sa special Observation Haki, he imdiately guessed Enel's ability, which seed sowhat similar to his own.
Katakuri gripped his trident tightly and spoke seriously: "I acknowledge you. You do indeed have the qualifications to beco our stepfather!"
"Bastard! Who wants to be your stepfather?!"
Enel's laughter instantly turned dark again, shouting: "Die! 30,000,000 Volt: Hino Bird Zap!"
The golden staff in his right hand struck the drum on his right shoulder, releasing a deadly high-voltage current, forming a giant eagle that charged toward Katakuri.
Katakuri furrowed his brow, and just by swinging his trident, a wall of mochi infused with Armant Haki appeared in front of him, directly blocking Enel's attack.
"Peerless Mochi Barrage!"
At the sa mont, his right hand transford into a machine gun, firing countless mochi bullets covered with Armant Haki at Enel.
They exchanged blows, dozens of tis, in the blink of an eye.
Over the sea, Enel's advantage beca more apparent, especially as the Rumble-Rumble Fruit user, he's able to transform into lightning and appear anywhere freely.
Katakuri could only rely on the massive ship and his Devil Fruit abilities for brief hovering.
Yet Katakuri remained calm and maintained his battle rhythm.
anwhile, the continuous exertion of his God of Thunder Form and high-intensity combat began to tire Enel.
At this mont, he roughly understood his own strength.
"Damn it! I can't even defeat a guy like this? This is the strength of an Emperor crew?"
The prolonged stalemate made Enel increasingly irritated, and without hesitation, he unleashed his current strongest attack.
"200,000,000 Volt: Amaru!"
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