The sky was thunderous, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

Katakuri and Foxy looked at each other, their chests rising and falling violently, and their breaths were a little undulating.

"Use your abilities."

Katakuri wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and watched as Foxy stared at him.

Foxy didn't speak, his left hand swiped from the back of his right hand, and a long pink knife connected to his entire wrist and flashed with light.

On the other side, Katakuri was armed with black ink in his hands, and after opening it, a doughnut appeared in the air, and countless spikes stretched out like Hot Wheels and began to spin.

A gust of wind swept in, Katakuri's eyes moved, and the spikes on the doughnut were densely packed like pearflower needles in a rainstorm and drowned out towards Foxie.

Foxy leaned forward slightly, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Chestnut rice cake."

"Blade Flash."

The spinning Hot Wheels spikes slammed into Foxy one after the other, and at this moment time seemed to slow down, and Foxy turned into a ray of light and rushed in front of Katakuri, and with the explosion that overturned the river and the sea, the sea collapsed again under the feet of the two.

The two Hot Wheels spikes split in half, and Fukxi's god-killing blade was held in hand by Katakuri, tearing a wound even if it was armed.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, and Katakuri's right hand was sluggish, but not in other parts.

Glutinous rice spikes pierced out of Katakuri's chest, and between the lightning and flint, Foxie's hair condensed from his armpits into a shield to resist, and the foreheads of the two collided at the same time with the continuous sparks.

Pulling away, Foxy shot a sluggish circle of light, but Katakuri vanished in place.

After all, the slow time that the Godkiller Blade gave to Katakuri's right hand was still too short, and you must know that Katakuri's armed color is not imaginary.

Katakuri dodged the pink circle of light, and several donuts appeared on his head, and several spikes shot out of it and rushed towards Foxie.

"The Hand of God."

The pink aperture swelled, turning into a monstrous hand and slamming towards Katakuri, all the attacks created by Katakuri in its path were sluggish.

"As long as you don't get caught up in your abilities, you won't be sluggish."

Seeing that his attack was slowed down, Katakuri himself was not affected, as the attack was separate from his main body.

"Not necessarily."

Dodging in front of Katakuri, Fuksey shot out a circle of light again, but the speed was not flattering.

Katakuri appeared ten meters away, looked at Fukxi's flickering body, and said coldly, "Your form is almost unbearable." ”

"Enough before that."

Faulksie's face was indifferent, and he raised his right hand to compress the sluggish light, and finally turned into a round pink basketball, pink like the sun.

"Do you think I'm going to eat you?"

Katakuri was on guard, he had fallen on this trick last time, and he would never fall again this time.

"Nuclear leveling."

Without saying much, Foxy threw it directly at Katakuri, and before he could get close, it exploded in full force, and a series of pink light curtains spread in all directions.

"It's too slow."

Katakuri easily escaped the pink light curtain area, but before he could finish speaking, a sudden crisis struck, and at some point a spear was rapidly coming towards his heart.

"Strange rice cakes."

A doughnut appears on the right shoulder, and one arm is wrapped in an armed color and quickly pops out.

The spear was stopped, but before Katakuri could make his next move, a thumb-sized pink light flashed from his waist.

Ten meters away, Foxy held a tiny pink light in his hand and smiled as he looked at Katakuri's partially sluggish waist.

"Not good."

Kataku's chestnut hair is fried, and there is no problem with the upper and lower body, but the key is that the waist is sluggish.

Looking at the rapidly approaching Foxie, Katakuri did not sit still.

The hands squirmed a large amount of glutinous rice, and finally turned into a box to cover itself and wrapped it in armed color.

"Six-Hit, Death Finger Gun."

The mountain-like power struck, cracks appeared in the chest, and Katakuri faced Fauxy head-on, and his right hand turned red as if it were burning with flames.

"Baked rice cakes."

Foxie's pupils shrank and he leaned back to dodge, but by this time Katakuri had resumed his movements.

"Kakumochi."

The attack did not stop, and Katakuri attacked again with his left hand.

"Mirror."

The pink curtain of light stood as if he were facing a great enemy, and he actually gave up his attack and opened the distance.

Looking at Katakuri, who was constantly evacuating, a pink spear appeared in Faulxie's right hand, and he threw it hard with a sonic boom.

Katakuri dodged sideways, feeling Foxy getting closer and closer, but Foxy suddenly stopped when he was about to attack.

The mist aperture on his body flickered on and flickered, and Foxy frowned and looked at the distant sky, and then looked at Katakuri and smiled, "Katakuri, your helper is here, I hope you will be the strongest next time we meet." ”

A pink sun appeared in his right hand, and Foxy threw it at Katakuri and flew towards the island without hesitation.

Looking at the exploding ball of light, Katakuri could only stop, because as long as he entered the explosion area, he would be restricted.

And he also spotted the figure that appeared on the distant sea, it was Perospero and them.

However, Katakuri's face was a little ugly, as if Perospero and the others should not have appeared.

On the island, Faulcy finds Donald Duck, which is ravaging the acrylic frame, and there was only one breath, but now it is only half a breath left.

"Get out of here."

The mist on his body disappeared, and Foxy lay on Donald Duck's back with a pale face, unable to lift up a little strength.

"Quack, what about this person? Do you want to kill it? ”

"No, you don't."

Faulsey didn't know what he was thinking, so he let go of the Knicker.

In this way, under the lingering gaze of the Crane Rack, Donald Duck left a golden rainbow and disappeared.

"Someday, someday I'm going to stew..."

His eyes were blood-red, and he closed his eyes and passed out.

He had just suffered the humiliation of a duck, and he swore that he would stew a duck when he saw it in his life.

"Huh!"

Katakuri's figure condensed, and he felt that the Knickers still breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked thoughtfully in the direction in which Foxy had disappeared.

The other party could have killed the Keli frame, but he didn't do it.

But Browyer, Angelo, Nusterdi, and Jasher were killed.

"Katakuri."

In the distance, Perospero rushed with a large group of people, looking at the blood-stained Katakuri with surprise in his eyes.

turned out to be seriously injured again, and the key was that there was a dying acrylic frame lying on the ground.

Could it be that Katakuri and Kleeka teamed up to catch that mad marine?

"Save the acrylic frame first."

Katakuri didn't say much, just walked away with a vague step.

This time he was slightly less injured than the last time, because the battle was only halfway through, and if it weren't for the sudden arrival of Perospero and the others, maybe the battle would have continued.

Perospero and the others didn't say anything, because they could all feel Katakuri's anger.

Or rather, they all underestimated the power of that mad marine.