Although her wounds were still there, her spirits had improved greatly. She no longer looked mad or dazed; instead, she was filled with an eerie rationality and calm, with a hint of killing intent. After grabbing Napoleon, she easily made the captain's sword shut its mouth and obediently become her weapon.
Even that did not satisfy her. She shouted, "Prometheus! Zeus!!"
"Mother..." The sun and cloud slowly edged closer in fear. Clearly, they did not know what had happened to their mother; they only knew that she had become terrifying.
"What is going on? How did I become like this?!" Her tone was foul as she looked around herself, as though she had just awoken from a dream.
"Mother, don't you remember anything?" Prometheus and Zeus looked fearfully at this unfamiliar mother and cautiously probed.
"Huh? Was I supposed to remember something?" Big Mom asked Prometheus and Zeus with a hostile expression.
"N-No, nothing..." The Homies hovered awkwardly around Big Mom. They had gone to stop the Whitebeard Pirates' commanders earlier, which had led to Big Mom's severe injuries. It was for the best that she remembered nothing now.
"Wooooo!" Jozu suddenly charged forward, his body brimming with power, his massive fist containing the force of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit.
"Stop him, Prometheus." Big Mom narrowed her eyes. Sensing that her condition was poor, she did not hesitate to order Prometheus to his death.
This order might kill Prometheus, but weren't Homies created for this very moment? Weren't they meant to take the blade for her?
She understood that perfectly, so she gave the order without hesitation. At a single look from her, Prometheus could only rush forward, screaming as he unleashed all his heat to block Jozu.
But clearly, a powerful move like his was highly effective against enemies below