Chapter 92: Gambling War and the Shadow Army (Ch 92)

“Fight with me.”
Katakuri’s voice was steady, without the slightest hesitation.
Mo Ze raised his eyebrows slightly.
This turn of events was indeed beyond his expectations.
Katakuri seemed not to notice Mozer’s expression and continued, “If you win, the matter of the Mara family will be written off.”
“I will personally apologize for the offense I have committed against your crew today, and will offer you adequate compensation.”
His eyes swept over Moria and others not far away.
“As for mom, I will explain and bear all the consequences.”
“The BIGMOM Pirates will never again attack you or your crew because of this incident.”
A surprised expression appeared on Mo Ze’s face: “It sounds like the conditions are indeed very generous.”
“You lost,” Katakuri replied, “From now on, you and your pirate group must assume the responsibility of providing a stable supply of Chrysanthemum Thorn Fruit to the Bankoku.”
“Also, when you arrive in the new world, you must go to Cake Island in person and apologize to your mother in person.”
When Mo Ze heard this, his thoughts raced.
Katakuri’s proposal seemed to give two results.
But in fact, whether winning or losing, it shows that Katakuri no longer intends to escalate the conflict, but to put this conflict behind him.
Needless to say, we won.
Even if he loses, Katakuri’s proposal is equivalent to an olive branch.
Send a signal to the outside world that Moze has a good relationship with the BIGMOM Pirates.
In this way, he may have fewer unnecessary troubles when he enters the new world in the future.
The only variable, or the biggest risk, is to apologize in person to BIGMOM, one of the Four Emperors who is famous for his moodiness and love of desserts.
But even if Moze was unlucky, he encountered the worst possible outcome.
Judging from the results, it is much better than directly conflicting with the BIGMOM Pirates now.
This wasn’t just a spur of the moment move on Katakuri’s part.
His calm mind had already considered all the possibilities.
All-out war?
The cost is too high.
That guy Mo Ze was so powerful that even he found it difficult to deal with.
Even if we win a tragic victory in the end, if we let them escape, there will be endless troubles.
As for leaving it alone…
That’s even more impossible.
The family’s reputation, the offense suffered by younger brothers and sisters, and that damn chrysanthemum thorn.
No matter which one, Mom won’t give up.
Therefore, this duel was the only way he could think of to minimize the losses and even turn a bad thing into a good thing.
The power displayed by Moze is indeed extraordinary.
That’s not just the level that pirates in the first half of the Grand Line should have.
Once such people enter the new world, they will never do anything trivial.
Either become a giant, or… become a bigger trouble.
These old-era forces that have occupied the new world treat the newcomers simply by luring them away and suppressing them.
If it is valuable, you can consider adopting it.
Those who don’t know how to appreciate it will be completely eliminated.
But there are always exceptions.
For example, Red Hair and Hawkeye are guys who are well-established and very powerful.
As long as no one provokes others at their doorstep, everyone will usually be happy to keep to themselves.
After all, no one wants to create a difficult enemy for no reason.
This battle is both a statement and a test.
He will readjust his positioning and subsequent strategies towards this man based on the strength that Moze shows in this battle.
The conditions given by Katakuri are undoubtedly full of sincerity.
Mo Ze naturally had no reason to refuse.
“no problem.”
He simply agreed.
Although he likes to solve problems physically, it does not mean that he only knows how to solve problems physically.
“You don’t want to destroy this ship, do you?” Although it was a question, Katakuri said in a positive tone.
“How about Alabasta?” Katakuri suggested the location.
“The desert there is vast and boundless, enough for you and me to have fun, and no innocent people will be harmed.”
He paused and looked at Moze deeply.
“I guess you’ve already dealt with Crocodile’s troubles?”
Mo Ze said ambiguously: “If you hadn’t shown up in time.”
Katakuri’s brows twitched slightly, then he regained his composure.
“Understood.”
“Alabasta then.”
He said no more and turned around decisively.
“I’ll wait for you over there.”
The gambling battle between Katakuri and Moze shocked the onlookers.
Especially Garrett.
She stood not far away, her mouth slightly open, her beautiful eyes full of disbelief.
In that brief moment before, the confrontation between Katakuri-brother and Moze was so fast that she could hardly see it clearly.
With her strength, she is not yet able to understand the true danger contained in a contest of that level.
But Garrett knew her brother very well, who almost single-handedly carried the support of the Wan Guo family.
Calm, strong, and well-planned.
It only makes sense that he would make such a decision.
Moze’s strength has far exceeded everyone’s expectations.
Even Katakuri brother is not absolutely sure of winning!
That is why they choose this method to try to minimize the losses and even turn hostility into friendship.
This realization struck Garrett’s mind like a bolt of thunder, making her feel dizzy for a moment.
How is that possible?
Although the core that supports the huge power of the Ten Thousand Nations is undoubtedly their mother, Charlotte Linling.
But in the eyes of almost all children, Katakuri is the one who deserves more respect and trust.
Ever since Garette was old enough to understand, Katakuri, the second son of the family, has been almost synonymous with invincibility.
He is the most reassuring support for all his brothers and sisters.
In her impression, there seemed to be no problems that Katakuri brother could not solve, and no enemies that he could not deal with.
But now…
Garrett secretly glanced at the indifferent man not far away.
Moser.
“Another monster that can shake the sea?” Garrett imprinted Mozer’s appearance deeply in her mind, then turned around and followed Katakuri’s footsteps and left together.
After Katakuri and others left.
Moser turned around.
His eyes fell on Moonlight Moriah, who was not far away and whose expression was still extremely ugly.
That look contained a hint of teasing and a hint of understanding.
Moria’s face turned blue and purple.
His tall body seemed to be half a head shorter at this moment, and even his usually flamboyant bat-shaped collar looked a little droopy.
The previous defeat to Moze had not dealt him such a heavy blow.
This time, he was hit hard by Katakuri.
A star general.
Moriah has always compared himself to the Four Emperors, but he lost cleanly to the star general Katakuri.
This blow was far more severe than being defeated by Moze, the monster that suddenly appeared.
Moriah seemed to sense Moze’s gaze and raised his head sharply.
“Next time, I won’t lose again!”
The smile on Mo Ze’s face deepened.
“It’s good to have ambition.”
“But ambition alone is not enough.”
Moria’s cheek twitched, and he was obviously choked.
Mo Ze changed the subject, his tone becoming a little playful.
“Since you are so ‘sensible’ and know that you need to work hard to improve yourself…”
“Regarding the development of your abilities, I have an unhelpful idea.”
“Captain, please speak!”
Moriah said in an eager voice.
“The Shadow Gathering Ground is, in my opinion, your most promising ability.”
“It is necessary to stockpile more shadows.”
“But your previous use of shadows was to create zombies. That was a waste.”
“So, the Black Shadow Corps, let’s find out?”
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