Space twisted, and Doflamingo and two piles of minced flesh reappeared in reality.
One pile of glutinous rice-like flesh wriggled with effort several times before finally reforming into the pale-faced Katakuri.
"Cough, cough, cough." Katakuri coughed twice. Even though the Mochi-Mochi Fruit was said to grant an elemental body, there was still a limit to everything.
During the Earth-Moon collision just now, part of Katakuri's mochi-like body mass had been completely vaporized by the high-temperature shockwave. Having lost part of his body mass, even a Logia-like body that was supposedly impossible to capture without Haki had suffered grievous injuries.
But he was already lucky. Katakuri firmly believed that if he had not possessed an elemental body, then even if every Great Pirate had been gathered together, they would all have ended up as piles of minced flesh.
Just like Charlotte Linlin now, all her efforts had merely left a harmless scar on the moon that had fallen from the sky.
And if the Innate Barrier had not completely shattered at the instant of the Earth-Moon collision, there probably would not even have been a pile of minced flesh left behind.
Of course, Katakuri did not know that Doflamingo had noticed something was wrong and dismissed the Innate Barrier ahead of time. Otherwise, if not even a corpse remained, where would he get the Soul-Soul Fruit?
A streak of black mist flashed by and instantly enveloped Charlotte Linlin's minced flesh. Moments later, Judge's figure emerged.
Doflamingo glanced over and saw Judge nodding at him with a beaming smile. Only then did he relax.
Ever since Doflamingo had developed the move Moonfall, he had never imagined he would worry because its power was too great.
It was only at the very end that he realized: if Big Mom truly took the entirety