Pizarro's body slammed into the ground once more. The terrifying impact kicked up a vast cloud of dust, and even the broccoli-shaped trees along the shore shook violently!
Atlas planted one knee against the leopard's stomach, still gripping his neck. The muscles in her arm bulged as she suddenly hauled up Pizarro's head and smashed it into the ground with all her might.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The violent impacts came one after another. Pizarro felt the world spin. Even though he had protected the back of his head with Armament Haki in time, the relentless blows left him dizzy!
The gap...
Was it really this big?!
Pat, pat, pat—!
Atlas stood and casually dusted off her hands. Looking at the still-dazed Pizarro, she curled her lip in disdain.
"You thought changing to a leopard face would stop me from beating you up?"
New World.
The sea at night was always so deep and beautiful. White waves crashed freely, while the gentle sea breeze brushed over them before rushing off into the distance.
The enormous Queen Mama Chanter sang softly as she sped across the sea toward her destination.
Aboard the Queen Mama Chanter.
Katakuri leaned against a cabin wall, looking as unapproachable as ever. Arms folded, he silently went over the intelligence on Pizarro that he had gathered before setting out.
This time, Big Mom had ordered him to capture the loudmouthed Pizarro on Broccoli Island and bring him to Totto Land. He had brought few people along. Besides himself, the Charlotte Family's greatest masterpiece, there was only the still-young Smoothie.
Of the three sea emperors in the New World, Big Mom had the strongest intelligence network. Coupled with Katakuri's cautious, levelheaded nature, that meant he had learned all he could about Pizarro long ago.
The man was fairly