At this time, Smoothie, the user of the Parahuman Squeezing Fruit, is fighting against Diana, the chief combat officer of the Parahuman Pirate Group and the user of the Parahuman Power Fruit.
The other members of the Ultraman Pirates and Snag surrounded the two and watched the fight.
As a female general, Diana is not convinced by Smoothie, a strong man of the same sex.
At this point, the two had been fighting for most of the day, and both looked tired.
There is no living creature on the entire island except for the two pirate groups. All the creatures have been absorbed by Smoothie to replenish her own strength. She is now more than ten meters tall and has become a giant.
But Diana is not given away for nothing. Her strength is simply abnormal. She can shatter rocks with a wave of her hand.
The two were engaging in a head-on collision that was usually only seen in battles between male pirates.
"Drink!!! Water Sword!!!"
Smoothie roared, and while Diana was taking a breath, he used his most powerful move, a move that could split the sea in half.
A giant sword more than ten meters long fell from the sky. Diana looked stunned. This move was too terrible, but her body could not dodge quickly at this time. She had no choice but to take it.
But fortunately, just when the giant sword was about to fall on Diana's head, a figure fell from the sky, grabbed the giant sword with one hand, and blocked Diana.
The figure turned to look at Diana: "You can't take this move head-on. Even if you use the power of the fruit to catch it, your body will collapse!"
"Thank you, Al!" Diana said with gratitude.
"Damn it, we agreed not to interfere with the duel! You crossed the line!" Smoothie gasped, staring at Kal-El, the captain of the Superman Pirates.
Snaggle and Perospero also stood beside Smoothie with cold expressions, their murderous aura as real as substance.
"Hmph, now that we've come to this island, do you think we'll still have the final say? We're outnumbered now, and no one would care even if we besieged you two to death! Giving you a fair chance to compete is a compliment! What's the harm in ending the duel?"
Kal-El looked at the two with disdain.
Diana in the underground looked ashamed and felt something was wrong, but in the end she didn't say anything?
"Really? Just because you have more people, you can make the rules at will? That's great, we are all here! You can try it again!" At this time, outside the island, an angry voice came from far away.
Along with it came a domineering aura like the god of death.
Following behind him were Owen and Dafu.
"Katakuri, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Kal-El's face showed madness, and a gray domineering color surged out of his body and rushed towards Katakuri.
"Over the years, no one has ever been able to fight me to that extent! You are here today, let's fight a duel!" The whole person disappeared in an instant.
"Cell Assembly: Big Punch!" Kal-El's arm suddenly became extremely strong and punched Katakuri on the head.
"That's exactly what I meant!" Katakuri smiled grimly under his scarf.
"Pounding Rice Cakes - Big Thrust!"
His arm turned into a rice cake, wrapping around the trident in his hand. The trident spun rapidly and stabbed directly at Kal-El's fist.
There wasn't the terrifying power of other people's battles, but no one would doubt the strength of the blows between the two.
"Hey, you're still so weak. I wonder if BIGMOM's strength will excite me a little!" Kal-El said with a yawn as the calorimeter began to integrate.
Katakuri did not answer, but condensed a giant rice cake fist, covered with black armament color and hit Moon.
As Katakuri took action, all members of the BIGMOM Pirates began to attack the Ultraman Pirates.
"Are you so impatient?" Kal-El twisted his neck, and the cells in his body continued to divide. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant who was no less tall than Smoothie.
He punched Katakuri with his fist.
Katakuri dodged repeatedly.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Like a meteorite falling to the ground, every attack would leave a deep pit on the isolated island.
The smoke and dust cleared, revealing the scarred island rock and the cold-faced rice cake man covered in armed color domineering.
"Bird rice cake!"
Katakuri opened his arms, and like a net of rice cakes, they covered the sky and wrapped around the enlarged Kal-El, blocking most of the space around him.
"Want to tie me up?" Kal-El chuckled, clenched his fists, and hit the rice cake net in front of him hard.
Because of the domineering presence, the rice cake lost its stickiness and was knocked away by his punches.
"Grilled rice cakes!"
Seeing that the bird rice cake had no effect at all, Katakuri decisively changed his tactics. He stretched out his arm and turned it into rice cake. Like a rocket, the rice cake fist with endless heat waves immediately shot towards Kal-El.
"I have to say, it's the same few moves over and over again, aren't you tired of it?" Kal-El originally thought that he would have a head-on collision with Katakuri, but Katakuri's fighting style this time was all about long-range restraint.
Katakuri didn't say anything, but his eyes flashed with a cold light.
"Rice cake slap!"
"Willow Cake!"
"Bird rice cake!"
"Grilled rice cakes!"
......
Although he didn't say anything, his moves came one after another, and soon made Kal-El extremely impatient.
Just when he thought Katakuri had run out of tricks, Katakuri suddenly spoke: "I don't know, have you heard of the fruit awakening?"
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