Why can't Lovett think of questions that outsiders can think of?

Although it is incredible for the World Government, including Marine Sengoku and others, they can only believe that Lovett is sure to withstand the attack of the BIg·Mom Pirates in a year's time.

But what about actually?

That was just one of the back-ups he prepared.

Saving life is the first principle!

Lovett isn't that fond of putting his eggs in one basket.

New world, seas of all nations.

Cake Island, Castle Hinterland.

Accompanied by the baby's loud cries, the doctor picked up the small meat ball wrapped in a towel and said happily to the big baby on the bed.

"Mom, I am a son, we are all sons."

"Mommy mommy!"

Weird laughter rang out, and upon hearing the doctor's words, a rare smile appeared on BIg·mom's gloomy face for many days.

It is only at this moment that Charlotte Lingling, who has frightened the world, will have a glimmer of humanity.

Stretching out his hand to take the twins, BIg·mom looked at him lovingly: "Let's call them Delshe and Draj, two little naughty boys!"

"Wow! Wow!"

"Look how much they like this name."

"Yes...yes!"

The doctor was ashamed. A newborn child can tell the difference between good and bad. However, he did not expect to hear such warm words from BIg·mom's mouth, and he was at a loss for a moment.

At this time, they heard the cry of a baby coming from the room. Outside the door, Katakuri and Perospero breathed a sigh of relief.

"Pero Pero Pero, every time a mother gives birth, it is a major event among major events. We don't dare to be careless at all, and our spirits are tense. Now... we can finally relax for a while."

After stretching, Perospero looked at his brother and asked, "Do you think it's a boy or a girl?"

Hearing this, Katakuri raised his head slightly: "Open the door..."

Bang!

After the words fell, the door to the room was opened. The doctor nodded and walked out and said to the two of them.

"Lord Perospero, Lord Katakuri, congratulations on the addition of twin brothers... uh!"

The doctor looked confused as he looked at Katakuri next to him, who was making sounds simultaneously with his own.

"No, don't worry. Thank you for your hard work, doctor."

Perospero glanced at Katakuri again and raised his arm: "Every time I trouble you to go all the way, the front office has prepared the reward. Please accept it."

"You're welcome, Lord Perospero. This is what I should do."

Feeling that something was wrong with Katakuri's condition, the doctor laughed briefly and left in a hurry.

In response to this, after sending the doctor away, Perospero said softly: "Don't worry, it's only one year. The next time we meet, it will be the death of the Black Count."

Then she leaned close to his ear: "Don't push yourself too hard, Katakuri."

"Mom said you failed this time because you were careless and underestimated the enemy. My brothers and sisters still trust you."

Perospero knew how much Katakuri had paid and how much pressure he had endured in order to play his current role well and become the perfect man who would never fall in the hearts of his younger siblings.

The physical trauma of this failure was minor, but the mental blow Katakuri never recovered from.

"No, not just for him."

Hearing this, Katakuri glanced at him gratefully and shook his head: "I'm just thinking about what to do next."

"oh?"

"Since the Black Earl can see through my prediction of the future, there are countless powerful people in the sea. How many people can also see through my tricks?"

Katakuri would not say these words to his younger brothers and sisters, only his eldest brother Perospero and a few other brothers and sisters of similar age could hear them.

Spreading his palms and looking at the lines, Katakuri said in a deep voice.

"With Armed Color Haki, I have almost reached the limit that humans can achieve; with fruit abilities, I have reached a deep level of awakening; with Wisdom Color Haki, I can even predict the future."

"Let's use an analogy, brother."

He clenched his fists and raised his head.

"How do you think I can defeat myself yesterday?"

Perospero: "..."

"No clue, right?"

Katakuri smiled bitterly, his usually stern and cold face now full of helplessness.

"me too."

"But it won't work if we continue like this."

"The appearance of Fire Fist Ace, Black Earl Lovett, and these new monsters declares that the great pirate era has entered a bottoming out stage. In the future, more enemies will come here to challenge Mom."

"If I still hold on to my previous strength and don't strive to make progress, I will really die next time!"

Perospero opened his mouth, feeling a little headache.

Fire Fist Ace and Black Count sound very reasonable, but throughout the Great Pirates era and even their entire lives, how many times have such new monsters appeared in total?

There is no reference at all.

But he couldn't comfort Katakuri. His defeat this time was a fact, and it was normal to have the desire to become stronger.

"Then find something to do for yourself, don't just stand around... Garp's armed Haki is much scarier than yours, Katakuri."

Suddenly, the sound of BIg·touching came from behind the door.

Squeak!

The door was opened. Looking at the huge figure wearing a loose pink spotted dress, the two of them bowed their heads and saluted.

"Mother!"

Getting out of bed and walking right after giving birth is not a problem at all for BIg·mom.

Leaving the Draghi twins to the care of the nanny behind him, the kindness in BIg·Mom's eyes disappeared, and he returned to his former domineering and fierce look.

"You are my son, so you have inherited my physique."

"In the past few decades, you have persisted in practicing and have pushed this physique to its limit. But if you want to go further, you must break free from the shackles of the bloodline left to you by your useless father."

BIg·Mom has had 43 husbands so far. To put it bluntly, these husbands are just fertility tools that provide sperm for her.

The reason why the strong are strong is of course because they are strong.

This is simply "power", not some ethereal thing like will.

It is so powerful that it is far beyond the limits of human beings, and has "evolved" in some aspects, breaking through the shackles of race.

According to the history of biological evolution, it can be seen that this kind of individual variation can be passed on to the next generation.

Therefore, Katakuri and others were born with terrifying talents, allowing them to grow much faster than ordinary people.

Otherwise, no matter how BIg·Mom can be born, a group of wastes will not be able to form a fearsome BIg·Mom pirate group.

Hearing this, Katakuri's expression condensed: "What should I do, mother?"

Perospero also looked at her expectantly. The more they got to know their mother, the more they understood the gap between themselves and BIg·Mom. If they could improve their qualifications, it would definitely have an earth-shaking impact.

"It's actually very simple. I've been studying it for many years."

Suddenly, BIg·mom's face became grim, and his voice was neither male nor female, which was frightening.

Under Katakuri's horrified gaze, BIg·Mom stretched out his broad palm towards him, salivation flowing from the corner of his mouth: "Let me eat you and give birth to you again in my belly."

!

Katakuri looked at her in great horror and wanted to speak, but suddenly found that he was out of control and couldn't move.

BIg·Mom grabbed Katakuri, opened his mouth wide, and bit his head hard.

Boom!

"Katakuri...Katakuri..."

Whoosh!

Opening his eyes suddenly, Katakuri looked at the brightly lit corridor, his eyes gradually returning from confusion to clarity.

He felt a chill on the back of his neck, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat.

"Dream?"

Thinking of this, he turned around and said to Perospero, who was also guarding the door: "What's the matter?"

"Listen to the inside, mom is giving birth."
To be continued...