The world ultimately followed the laws of science, even on this miraculous sea.
Things like genetic mutations spared not even the Emperors of the Sea.
Just like how Kaido had fathered a second Oden, while Whitebeard's second generation was an idiot.
Big Mom possessed an innately powerful body comparable to Austin's, yet all her rampant childbearing had produced was a pile of useless offspring. Like in the Original Work, those children who had become bizarre after eating all sorts of strange Devil Fruits.
They were not particularly proficient in Haki, nor had they developed their abilities very far.
Only Katakuri was somewhat passable.
But compared to Big Mom's original talents, even he fell far short.
But as long as she chose the right men, there would always be some guaranteed results.
After all, even in inbreeding, while most offspring came out crooked and malformed, there would still occasionally be an Einstein as a baseline.
Dante: "Mother, why do these huge beasts die when I squeeze them so easily~?"
Even Katakuri, who spent the most time caring for Dante, had to remain constantly vigilant around this young child.
Thankfully, his Mochi-Mochi Fruit had awakened, allowing him to use pseudo-elementalization.
Otherwise, if those little hands grabbed one of his fingers, a moment of carelessness would be enough for that uncontrollable strength to snap the bone.
"Wait, wait, Lord Dante!!!"
Within the Sweet Forest of Cake Island, waves of agonized screams continuously rang out, followed by rumbling crashes.
Everything in this forest possessed life. The flowers and grass all had eyes and mouths, but at this moment, every one of them wore a terrified expression.
They stared nervously toward the center of the woods.
"You're my weapon. How can you beg for mercy so casually?"
At the center of every Homie's gaze stood