In the sea region of Totto Land lies Cake Island.
Big Mom and her kids gather in a dimly lit hall. Perospero, Katakuri, Daifuku, the top leaders of the Charlotte family, are all there, creating a somewhat gloomy atmosphere. This mood isn't new; it's a recurring tone within Big Mom pirate crew.
As the undisputed leader of the pirate crew, Charlotte Linlin's unpredictable and easily agitated personality, along with occasional bouts of food-related issues, instilled fear in her family members. They viewed her with the same apprehension as facing a tyrant, much like one would fear a tiger or a wolf.
"Looks like that foolish Kaido got nabbed by the Marines once more. What a letdown!"
Big Mom nonchalantly tossed the newspaper onto the table, revealing her clear contempt for Kaido. Back when she was a crew member on the Rocks ship, Kaido was merely a junior trainee. The fact that he's still around now, well, it's a different story altogether – thanks in part to the Devil Fruit she bestowed upon him.
"Mom, should we consider taking over Kaido's turf?"
Perospero proposed that the current New World is akin to a sliced cake. Each faction holds a sea area, and Whitebeard boasts the most extensive territory. The old man's pirate flag safeguards numerous islands.
"What's worth taking from Kaido's rundown turf? Right now, I'm only craving desserts from the Giants and Fish-Men Island. That Kaido fellow will likely slip away from the Marines soon, Mama Mama!"
When it came to desserts from Fish-Men Island, Big Mom couldn't help but salivate, her eyes glowing slightly red. She had long coveted the treats from there, but unfortunately, Whitebeard had already staked his claim with his pirate flag on Fish-Men Island. He even sent warnings to deter her multiple times.
"No, Mama's about to have her Eating Disorder!"
Perospero's heart raced, and he shouted urgently. The other siblings quickly sprang into action. Having witnessed the terrifying effects of Big Mom's hunger-induced rampage before, they knew the drill. Some family members had fallen victim to her in this state before, and Mom had unintentionally caused harm. So, they had some experience in handling such situations.
"Quick, fetch Mama's favorite dessert!"
Big Mom has a dedicated team of pastry chefs, led by Streusen himself, available 24/7. As soon as Big Mom displays any signs of a Eating Disorder, they can swiftly whip up desserts to handle the situation.
Shortly after, the freshly made desserts were laid out for Big Mom. Her mind was already a bit hazy, and she delved into the treats, a contented smile gradually spreading across her face.
"Mamamama!"
"By the way, Perospero, did that guy Pizarro agree to what I proposed?"
"I promised to marry my beloved daughter to him, as long as he agrees to join my pirate crew!"
"This..." Perospero broke out in a cold sweat. His already peculiar face grew even paler, harboring resentment towards Pizarro in his heart.
"Um?"
Big Mom sensed something amiss and shifted her gaze from the dessert in her hand to Perospero.
"He said..."
"Pizarro said that as long as Mama grants him the position of captain, he might consider joining the Charlotte family."
"....."
Silence enveloped the entire room!
As soon as he finished speaking, all the present family members dared not even breathe. Pizarro displayed remarkable courage, daring to address their mother in such a manner. Did he not comprehend how fearsome she could be?
"Mamamama! Quite the audacious fellow..."
Big Mom chuckled indignantly, her eyes widening like bells, and her purple eye shadow nearly taking on a deformed appearance.
It had been ages, no one dared to speak to her in such a manner!
The last person who spoke like that was her previous captain, and he's long gone, leaving no one alive to remember.
"Katakuri, assemble a team at once and fetch that impertinent Pizarro to me. Make it clear to him that he must maintain the necessary respect when facing the Emperor of the Sea!"
"Yes, Mama."
....
New World, Broccoli Island.
The Kingdom of Chris, an independent nation outside the World Government's jurisdiction, struggles in the pirate-dominated New World, relying solely on the modest power of the Kingdom's Self-Defense Force. This reliance indirectly contributed to a recent tragic incident.
After all, the weak hold little sway in the New World.
At this moment, in the palace of the Chris Kingdom.
A man adorned in a white and dark brown fur coat, complemented by a light purple necklace, slouched on the throne, devoid of any regal demeanor. His eyes were slightly narrowed, giving the impression of slumber, while his wild, thick, and long light blue hair resembled a mane. Sporting a sizable beard, two black metal plates adorned his left and right foreheads, each supporting long white horns.
Judging by his appearance, he doesn't look like a king of a country at all...
More like a pirate!!
"Corrupt king, all the members of the royal family in Chris Kingdom have been mercilessly slaughtered. Only one child remains unaccounted for, likely meeting a tragic end in some hidden corner."
At the base of the throne, a portly man reported to Pizarro, who sat on the throne, wearing a sycophantic expression.
Being the first to pledge loyalty to Pizarro upon his arrival in this country, the obese man found himself in a crucial role, handling nearly all kingdom affairs. He could be considered as one among many, yet under Pizarro's influence, he wielded significant power. Previously marginalized, he never dreamt of enjoying such supreme authority.
Moreover, witnessing the strength of the man before him, the obese individual dared not harbor any objections. If only his parents had granted him more wit; his smile might have been less insincere.
"Huh? He's just a kid. Probably can't handle big waves, nya."
Hearing the portly man's voice, Pizarro slowly opened his eyes. What was shocking was...
This guy actually sports a pair of cat-like eyes!
"Yes, Corrupt king."
The portly man's heart trembled, and he instinctively lowered his head. No matter how many times he saw Pizarro's eyes, he couldn't help but shudder.
This gaze exuded the purest malice, brimming with contempt for life.
"Have you received any response from the Big Mom Pirates? Nya"
For Pizarro, what's the point of being someone else's subordinate? If Big Mom is willing to let him be the captain, perhaps he'll contemplate joining. As for the old woman's daughter?
What even is that thing?
"No, no..."
"Never mind, coincidentally, I have no intention of joining them, Nya."
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