Faced with Charlotte Custard's taunts, Mu Chen felt no fear at all. No one had ever mocked him like this before.
Mu Chen's voice was ice-cold. "You think I'll be scared? Let me warn you: if Kake loses so much as a hair, rest assured, Marine Vice Admiral meat won't suit Mama's tastes."
Charlotte Custard hung up, leaving only a busy tone on the receiver.
Mu Chen stared at the crooked sunglasses on the Den Den Mushi, then suddenly kicked the leg of his desk. The sharp crack of warping alloy echoed through the office.
When Kong Ming pushed the door open, he caught the Marine Admiral crushing a nautical chart in his hand, scraps of paper swirling in the breeze.
Mu Chen turned and grabbed his cloak, his scarlet Blood Sharingan flashing briefly in his eyes.
"Prepare to sail for Dessert Island in the New World."
Kong Ming was dumbfounded. He had never expected Mu Chen to venture alone into the territory of the Big Mom Pirates, one of the Four Emperors' crews.
"Admiral Mu Chen, Dessert Island is Big Mom's home turf. What on earth happened?"
Only then did Kong Ming notice that Mu Chen seemed to be in a foul mood. Unless something serious had happened, Mu Chen would never go somewhere like that. He knew this admiral all too well: if he could lie down, he would never stand, and if he could stand around, he would never lift a finger.
"Kibin was captured by the Big Mom Pirates," Mu Chen said flatly. Only then did Kong Ming understand why he was so furious.
He knew about the relationship between Tokikake and Mu Chen. News of Tokikake's capture would be a terrible humiliation for the Marines. And if Mu Chen really told Sengoku-"Fleet Admiral Sengoku, I'm