I’m Not Interested in Devil Fruits: 338 Participation, Assassination and Pregnancy

 “Hey, Katakuri, what are you looking at?”

 The Minister of Candy of All Nations, the eldest son of Charlotte Lingling, the aunt of the Four Emperors, Charlotte Perospero, now thirty-five years old, has a scary long tongue hanging on his collar while drinking sweet tea , asked casually.

 This is a daily tea party for the Charlotte family.

 Many ministers from all countries, as well as the children of the Four Emperors’ aunts, as well as invited guests, came to attend this tea party.

Although the Big Mom Pirates are a pirate group based on blood relationships, not all members of the pirate group are children born to Big Mom. There are also some other pirates who were surrendered by Big Mom and taken under her command.

 However, the purpose of holding a tea party is not for the members of the pirate group to get acquainted with each other and exchange feelings.

 It is purely out of the personal preferences of the four emperors. The ideal is to build a Charlotte Lingling where people of all races can eat at the same table. Charlotte Lingling’s hobby is all kinds of gourmet desserts. Nothing could make her happier than having a grand and lively tea party.

 As for how much human and financial resources it takes to hold such extravagant tea parties, how many other islands need to be destroyed, how many people of other countries need to be squeezed, how much other people's wealth and materials need to be robbed... This is not what the Four Emperors have to do. It's under consideration. Weak people should be dominated and educated by the strong. This is a matter of course for Charlotte Lingling.

 And she was born powerful.

 "Mama, mama, mama..." The aunt of the Four Emperors, who is more than eight meters tall and has become more and more fat in recent years. She is nearly fifty-four years old. She is eating at the main table with her mouth full of butter and a smile on her face. With a bright smile like a child, he opened his arms and said to the packed tea party participants, "What a happy tea party!"

 “It’s a pity that Armand and the others are not here, otherwise I would have had a few drinks with my mother.” The 34-year-old eldest daughter, Fruit Minister Charlotte Compert, who was on one side, complained with a smile, “Knowing that Mom’s tea party is approaching, and I still have to go to Paradise to participate in some kendo competition..."

 "Mama, mama, it's not okay to talk about your sister like that!" The aunt laughed heartily, holding up a glass of sweet juice, shaking it and said, "That guy Morgans? He spent so much effort on publicity. , and even enlisted the help of those loan sharks and funeral parlors? Armand’s participation can be regarded as a face to the bird of Morgans..."

 Charlotte Dafu, the second son of the triplets, smiled lazily: "During this period, the newspapers were full of promotions about the 'World's Best Swordsman Competition'...and that guy Morgans too. I don’t know how much benefit they have earned, but they can make their World Economic News newspaper put so much effort into it! Haha..."

 Charlotte Lingling put down her glass and laughed: "With Morgan's World Economic News platform? If Armand can win this swordsman competition, then she will win the title of 'The Strongest in the World' The reputation of a great swordsman! This is also a great honor for us all, Mama Mama Mama..."

 Auntie smiled and didn't seem to take it to heart at all. She continued to eat and drink with her children.

 At this time, a guest invited to the tea party respectfully presented a gift.

 “This is a small gift, please accept it...”

 "Wow! It's a treasure box!" The aunt looked at the gift box on the table, with stars in her eyes, "Can I open it?"

 Having said that? She's already unpacking it.

 Just at this moment, a loud shout came from nearby: "Mom? Be careful!"

 With a whoosh, a tall figure rushed over and quickly stood on the table, blocking Charlotte Lingling and the gift box.

 When Dafu and Compert didn't react, the gift box on the table exploded hugely. "Boom!!" The fire shot up into the sky, and the shocking impact swept the entire tea party. The ground was in a mess. Half of the table was also broken, and the other half was well preserved because of the tall figure standing on it.

 "Katakuri..." The eldest daughter Compert and others all recognized the person who blocked the explosion for their mother in time.

 "Damn you bastard! How dare you make trouble at mother's tea party!" Perospero, the eldest son not far away, yelled with his tongue wagging.

 On the remaining half of the table, the five-meter-tall Katakuri was covered in a layer of black armed domineering, with a wide scarf covering the lower half of his face. In the thick smoke of the explosion, he The body is upright, like a solid wall that never falls. His long and narrow eyes were full of murderous intent. He lowered his head and looked down at the murderer who offered gifts and intended to assassinate his mother, "Do you... want to die?"

 But the assassin was not seen.

 On top? Katakuri's sense of sight immediately caught the other party's traces.

Overhead, a figure glanced behind him.

 The assassin pulled out the soft sword disguised as a belt from his waist, flicked his hand, and black armed domineering energy wrapped around it, stretching it into an indestructible blade.

 “Go to hell! Charlotte!!”

 The assassin roared loudly, jumped up high, and stabbed down with his sword. The target was the aunt behind Katakuri.

 The bomb is just a cover-up, the sword in his hand is his final blow.

 "I won't let you touch mom." Katakuri raised his head and squirmed. He was about to use the Nuo Nuo Fruit to get this guy off his head, but his shoulder was grabbed by a big hand.

 "Get out of the way! Katakuri!"

 Auntie pulled the second son with outstanding strength aside. She was exuding a terrifying aura and collided head-on with the assassin's black blade. The straight long sword stabbed her body, but it was unable to hurt her. No trace of skin!

 “What?!” The assassin showed an expression of extreme astonishment, “How is it possible...”

 Auntie's face was full of anger. She grabbed the opponent's long sword with one hand, squeezed it hard, and broke it. Then she punched the assassin hard in the face.

 “Bang, rumble, rumble…”

 The opponent was sent flying tens of meters by this punch, plowing deep ravines on the hard cake ground.

 "How is it possible...ahem..." The assassin lay on the ground with his neck broken and his face sunken. He looked at the huge creature slowly walking in front of him with distracted eyes, and said angrily, "You are obviously...pregnant" It will become weaker...that's right...how is this possible..."

 "Will you become weak when you are pregnant?" The aunt was full of murderous intent, like a huge demon. She stepped on the assassin with her high heels and said with a ferocious smile, "Who do you think I am? Idiot!"

 Auntie pulled two Homitz clouds and pushed them to the ground with all her strength.

 Boom! The sun fire of Prometheus and the thunderous fury of Zeus crushed the assassin at Big Mom's feet into a pile of black charcoal.

Perospero, the eldest son, flicked his tongue wildly and sarcastically said: "What an idiot! Thinking that he would have the opportunity to assassinate my mother because she was pregnant? In the past thirty-five years since I was born, has my mother not been here? Pregnancy status? Thinking that pregnancy will affect the mother's strength, life, and fighting... is so stupid!"

 Perospero wanted to squirt again, but was nudged by his sister Compert with his elbow. Only then did he notice the unkind look his aunt gave him.

 Eh! Perospero quickly silenced himself.