At this level of strength, Charlotte Cracker still lacked a proper understanding of Overlord Zen.
Had Charlotte Katakuri been there instead, he probably would have recognized it at a glance.
After all, even fewer people could use Overlord Zen than possessed Conqueror's Haki.
"Plenty of things seem impossible."
Mu Chen flicked his wrist, and Pretzel suddenly flew from his hand toward the cliff, slicing the chocolate railing Charlotte Custard leaned against in half.
Charlotte Custard cried out and stumbled backward. The Den Den Mushi in her arms fell to the ground, letting out a piercing shriek.
Inside the cage, Tokikake struggled with all his strength. The cotton candy fell out of his mouth, finally allowing him to shout, "Mu Chen, beat them up!"
Perospero seized the opportunity to fling out a dozen syrup spikes, but the Conqueror's Haki swirling around Mu Chen knocked them away.
Those sharp sugar spikes crumbled to dust in midair.
Mu Chen's voice was cold as ice. "Think you can win just because you outnumber me?"
Lightning flared beneath his feet, throwing up a three-meter-high wave. A Flying Thunder God Mark flashed on the rock wall behind Charlotte Cracker. "Want to try?"
The instant Mu Chen vanished, Charlotte Cracker suddenly felt a bone-deep chill behind him. He spun around and slashed, but his sword struck empty air.
A second later, Mu Chen appeared above his head, driving his knee down into the biscuit armor with the dark gleam of Conqueror's Haki.
The armor shattered on impact. Charlotte Cracker plunged toward the sea like a kite with its string cut, splashing up a vast spray of scalding caramel.
"Cracker!"
"Perospero!"
Perospero roared and unleashed a towering wave of syrup, trying to engulf Mu Chen, but Mu Chen was far faster than he had imagined.
The Flying Thunder