Pirate's Strongest Vice Mr3

"Crack, what are you doing?!"

There was a very obvious coldness in the steady and deep voice.

Everyone in the reception hall heard the news and went out, only to see a tall, muscular man with long legs walking slowly through the door made of red Homitz.

The man has short amaranth red hair, a patched scar on each cheek, a white scarf covering his mouth, and a pink tattoo and skull pattern on his exposed chest.

He was wearing a pair of black gloves, a thorn ring on his left arm, black jeans, and black and white kneepads tied to his legs.

A pair of black leather boots with spikes stepped on the ground, making a clanging sound, and the overall clothing style was full of strong black metal style.

The moment this man exuding infinite charm appeared, all the eyes of the audience were attracted by him, and involuntarily fell on his domineering cheek.

Yes, he is the true second-in-command of the Big Mom Pirates, the head of the three dessert generals, and the highest combat power on Cake Island...

Katakuri!

"Katakuri-nii-nii!!"

The appearance of Ka Er completely relaxed the anxious hearts of many ministers from all over the world.

If the existence of Cracker makes them fearless of enemies, then the most perfect Katakuri brother brings absolute peace of mind and security!

"Katakuri..."

Crocodile took a heavy puff of his cigar and looked at Katakuri solemnly.

Although he rarely interacted with the Big Mom Pirates, during the two years he spent reading newspapers in the New World, he also deeply felt the terror and power of the second-in-command of the Yonko.

This is one of the few men he needs to take seriously with all his energy!

Next to Crocodile, MR3 took back the candle soldiers and the small field, and his eyes fell on Ka Er.

It was completely different from the anime image that I watched through the screen. The sense of oppression brought by Kaji when I saw it with my own eyes was simply beyond imagination.

Just one look in the eyes makes the nerves in the whole body tense involuntarily!

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Katakuri, who was dressed in a black metal style, walked forward, passing by MR3 and others, and came to the front of the panic-stricken Kricker.

"Tell me, Cracker, what's going on?"

Katakuri's eyes swept across the messy scene.

"Brother Katakuri, he, this damn guy mr3 actually said that I copied his abilities!"

Cracker raised his hand and pointed at MR3 on the opposite side, gritting his teeth, obviously very angry.

No matter who it is, if a move that has been used for decades is inexplicably said to be plagiarized, they will get angry.

Moreover, taking advantage of this reason to take advantage of the situation, you can slightly test the strength of the other party, thereby providing a certain reference value for the subsequent negotiations between the two parties.

After all, he is a general who has followed Big Mom in the New World for many years. Cracker is not as pure and violent as he seems on the surface, but has a certain amount of insidiousness and strategy.

Not much though.

Katakuri's eyes turned and landed on mr3, then he looked back and looked at the unhappy Cracker and said softly:

"There are many types of fruits in this sea, so it is normal for similar situations to occur."

"We all see your strength in our eyes. We don't need to care about other people's words. Belief in yourself is the most powerful proof."

Ka Er, who saw that Keliji was taking action for the purpose of testing, did not blame Kelijia for his recklessness.

On the contrary, what the gentle tone reflects is the absolute affirmation of the elder brother to the younger brother.

"I understand, Brother Katakuri." Cracker nodded heavily, and his manic heart suddenly calmed down.

The imposing army of cookie soldiers behind them also disappeared into thin air.

"Then, next..."

Seeing this, Katakuri turned around and focused all his attention on mr3 and others opposite.

"The Bucky Pirates, or to be more precise, the members of the newly organized Cross Union, what are you doing by coming to Ten Thousand Nations during this special period?"

It was also a question with an air of scrutiny, but from the words of the stern-looking Katakuri, there was a huge difference between him and Cracker.

This kind of vigor that is emitted invisibly is quite powerful!

Even so, mr3 remained calm and composed, adjusting his goggles completely unmoved.

Now that the real owner appears, they naturally can't take action as they just said.

"I don't have any special ideas. I just heard that the territory of the Fourth Emperor's aunt Charlotte Lingling has countless money and treasures."

mr3's tone was very calm, without too many emotional fluctuations.

But when it fell on the ears of the cadres of the Big Mom Pirates on the opposite side, it was tantamount to the most arrogant provocation!

"If this is the purpose of your trip, then all..."

Katakuri took a step forward, and when he was about to further judge the opponent's hostility, a red halo suddenly flashed in the depths of his gloomy eyes.

Then, he stopped what he had not finished speaking and stood still with his arms crossed.

mr3's pupils shrank: Do you notice what I'm going to say next?

Foreseeing the short future is really terrifying and domineering...

Feeling particularly troubled, he sighed heavily and said what he had not yet finished but had completely foreseen: "Of course, we are not very interested in this for the time being, at least we don't need to use force to plunder."

'Damn you bastard mr3, can you stop breathing so much when you talk!!'

The ministers who were all ready for battle breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time they couldn't help but cursed MR3 in their hearts.

At present, all nations are walking on thin ice and may collapse and collapse at any time, becoming a purgatory on earth.

Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, they do not want to break out into a battle with the cross unions with deep foundations.

The so-called "big gasp" was actually done intentionally by mr3.

The purpose is to stir up the other party's tense nerves and play with their emotions through the huge psychological gap before and after, thereby affecting their original calm state and occupying the commanding heights of the negotiation.

Of course, this kind of "seeking death" operation must be based on Katakuri's stable and reliable character.

He is not as hot-tempered as Cracker, and he is destined not to risk the fate of the entire family and start a war without saying a word just because of a simple word!

It's a pity that the perfect plan seems to be of little benefit in the face of Ka Er's unparalleled domineering power of knowledge and knowledge...

Seeing Katakuri just staring at him quietly, mr3 had no choice but to give up on psychological warfare and asked straight to the point:

"Katakuri, I don't need to say more about the current situation of all nations. You who are in the center of the whirlpool should know it better than us."

"There are countless cruel and bloodthirsty people outside who are staring at this place. You wouldn't want to see your lovely brothers and sisters being massacred, right?"

"And our Cross Union can help you solve these unnecessary troubles!"

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