One Piece: Blue Scale Admiral

"Freeze! Double-Spiked Spear!"

Katakuri gritted his teeth, twisted his right arm into a spiral shape, extending it for more than ten meters, and thrust it at the flying ice spear.

"Spiritual Thrust!"

Above his head, Garp, grinning, strode through the air, his footsteps causing the air beneath him to explode with loud bangs, creating bursts of white air waves that propelled him to accelerate and catch up with Charlotte Linlin, who was flying backwards.

"You fat bastard, why aren't you enjoying your cream in your own backyard? What are you doing here in G1?"

His right arm was raised high, his clenched fist crackling with black lightning, unleashing a terrifying aura that could change the color of mountains and rivers. He slammed his fist down, causing the air within a radius of a thousand meters to vibrate and hum, like a meteor falling to earth, as he punched Charlotte Linlin's furious face.

"You're not allowed to treat your mother like that! It's infuriating!"

Enraged, Prometheus opened his mouth and spat out bursts of high-temperature flames at Garp, attempting to burn him to death.

On the other side, Zeus the thundercloud also unleashed a series of blinding bolts of lightning, striking at Garp.

However, Garp ignored the attacks from these two Homies.

He enveloped his entire body with a powerful, top-tier Armament Haki, forming an invisible armor. He directly smashed through the flames and lightning, and in Charlotte Linlin's shocked and furious gaze, he punched her right in the center of her large face.

"Domineering Entanglement! Fist and Bone! Galaxy Collision!!"

The terrifying Conqueror's Haki transformed into thick bolts of black and red lightning, crackling and tearing through the atmosphere. The pirates within a radius of several hundred meters were blown to pieces, turning into clouds of blood mist, before they even had time to scream.

Charlotte Linlin, who was positioned directly in the center of Garp's right fist, was sent flying backwards by his punch, crashing headfirst into the ground and slamming into the concrete harbor shore of the inner bay like a meteorite.

With a tremendous tremor, the earth shattered and cracked, with large fissures spreading in all directions, causing countless pirates and marines to flee.

"Crack!"

With a crisp crack, Charlotte Lingling's nose was broken by the punch, her fat face jiggled like waves, and blood gushed from her nostrils like a fountain.

Even with her formidable Iron Balloon defense, Charlotte Linlin couldn't withstand Garp's punch to her nose, a vulnerable spot.

"You bastard Garp! I'm going to kill you!"

A pained Charlotte Linlin, looking like a madwoman, crawled out of the hundreds-of-meters-deep crater, summoned the fiery cloud Prometheus to stomp on her, and swung her huge fist, wrapped with top-level Armament Haki and Conqueror's Haki with black lightning bursting forth, towards Garp, who was standing in the air using Moonwalk.

"You fat slut! You have the world's strongest talent, yet you've turned into this wretched creature. You've given birth to so many sons, are you a pig?"

Garp picked his nose, pulled out a small snack, flicked it with his finger, and sent it flying into Charlotte Linlin's face. Then he clenched his fist, stepped forward, and delivered a powerful punch.

"I should have killed you 33 years ago!"

Two fists, one large and one small, collided in mid-air, separated by more than ten meters. The air itself was dented by the impact, and the resulting violent shock created a terrifying storm that blew away all the pirates and marines in the vicinity.

"Can you even do that, you lackey of the Celestial Dragons, the Marine who cleans up their messes?!"

Charlotte Lingling's face was covered in blood, and she grinned grotesquely.

"I could easily kill you! Fist! Clash!"

Garp's right arm muscles bulged, unleashing boundless strength, forcefully pressing Charlotte Linlin down.

"Zeus!"

Charlotte Lingling screamed.

"Here I am, Mom!"

The thundercloud Homie Zeus roared in, transforming into a dense ball of lightning that enveloped her entire right arm.

Charlotte Linlin wrapped her thick right arm around the raging lightning, and with the enhancement of her dual-color Haki, her power increased dramatically. As she threw her fist, she also shot a dazzling bolt of lightning as thick as a giant pillar towards Garp.

"Shock and control thunder!"

On the Kirin, one after another, the naval officers with fierce expressions jumped off the deck and charged towards the pirates on the island.

With the support of elite naval commanders such as Momonga, Onigumo, Doberman, and Kashoyama, the pressure on the G1 branch marines was greatly reduced.

These high-ranking naval forces, who rushed to various parts of the battlefield, sought out the officers of the four major pirate crews, and began extremely dangerous battles.

Luo Xia, whose body was still emitting flashes of electricity, leaped high from the Qilin and crashed heavily onto the open ground in front of the warship.

Cracker, wielding a double-edged sword, saw Rorschach land and grinned maliciously as he drew his sword and charged forward.

Beside him stood rows of neatly arranged biscuit soldiers, each wielding a longsword.

"Damn navy, how dare they ram my mother with a warship! Unforgivable! Biscuit soldier, tear him to pieces!"

Cracker, whose bounty exceeds 800 million Berries, is a Paramecia-type Biscuit-Biscuit Fruit user.

The cookies he created were not only delicious and edible, but the cookie soldiers he made also possessed considerable strength.

Those hardened biscuit shields and longswords are so tough that even pirates with bounties of hundreds of millions cannot easily break through them.

Most importantly, as long as he has enough stamina, Cracker can easily create an army of biscuit soldiers.

Cracker doesn't know Rorschach.

Although Rorschach's physique appears quite ferocious and imposing, strength cannot be simply compared by physical size.

"call!"

The fastest-charging biscuit soldier had already reached Rorschach.

The four-meter-tall biscuit soldier, dressed in armor, holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right, looks like a bearded man.

But in reality, it was just a disguise for Cracker.

His true form was hidden inside one of the biscuit soldiers present.

The greatswords held by the biscuit soldiers looked incredibly sharp, unlike anything that could be made from biscuits.

The moment the three-meter-long, sharp sword struck Rorschach heavily, Rorschach's ferocious Qilin claw, shimmering with deep blue light, reached out and grabbed the biscuit soldier wielding the sword like a chick. Under Cracker's shocked and furious gaze, he placed it to his mouth and bit into it.

"Crack!"

With a crisp snap, the biscuit soldier's biscuit head, along with half of its body, was bitten to pieces by Rorschach, who chewed and swallowed it.

"It tastes good."

Chapter 390 Meteor... Ship?

"You bastard, how dare you humiliate me!"

Cracker, who was hiding behind Rorschach and using his powers to command the biscuit soldiers to charge, was instantly enraged as he watched Rorschach grab a biscuit soldier, stuff it into his mouth, bite off half of it with a crunch, and chew it right in front of him.

Especially the positive review from the other party, it was practically a compliment to their own abilities!

Crackers is, of course, extremely confident in the taste of the cookies they make.

His cookies were so good that even his mother would give them a few compliments.

The art of cooking and making desserts is an essential skill for all members of the Charlotte family.

Sometimes, this kind of excellent cooking skills are even more important than combat power.

No matter how important an individual's fighting ability is, it could never help them escape from their mother when she had an episode of bulimia.

When Mom loses her mind and goes completely berserk, only delicious food can soothe her gluttonous appetite.

Cracker gritted his teeth, his upper body emerging from the chest of a tall biscuit soldier. He raised his longsword, aimed at Rorschach, who was crunching on the biscuit soldiers he had created, and roared, "Navy! Don't think you can get away with sucking up to me! Forget about it! Today, every navy officer on this island must die!"

Rorschach was stunned.

Who the hell is sucking up to you for no reason?

He didn't unleash his ultimate move immediately because he had overused his ability and exhausted a lot of energy. Instead, he was thinking that Luffy in the manga ate the biscuit soldiers made by Cracker and seemed to be fine, so maybe he could eat some to restore his energy.

As it turned out, the cookies that Cracker made did indeed restore his depleted energy.

But for some reason, the recovery was minimal.

Rorschach guessed that perhaps these biscuit soldiers were created using Cracker's physical strength.

The difference in physical strength between Cracker and himself was obvious to the naked eye.

They're not even in the same league.

After quickly devouring a five-meter-tall biscuit soldier, Rorschach licked his lips.

"Hmm, the taste seems really good. It's salt and pepper flavored, and the cookies taste like they're fresh out of the oven, carefully baked, and crispy and delicious."

Then, under Cracker's angry gaze, Rorschach reached out again and grabbed a five-meter-tall biscuit soldier.

"Damn it! He's gotten addicted to it! Unforgivable!"

Cracker gritted his teeth, but did not step forward to stop it himself. Instead, he quietly wrapped a layer of Armament Haki around the biscuit soldier that Rorschach had captured, making the already sturdy biscuit, which was comparable to a cement wall, even harder, comparable to steel.

As Cracker watched as Rorschach, seemingly oblivious, grabbed the helpless biscuit soldier and bit into it, a mocking smile appeared on his face.

"Hehehe, want to keep eating the cookies I make? You'd better break your teeth, you damn navy bastard!"

"Crack!"

The biscuit soldier, which was wrapped in the Armament Haki released by Cracker, had a large piece bitten off as Rorschach closed his jaws.

The biscuit, hardened to the point of being wrapped in domineering energy, was crushed without hesitation in his mouth.

"What? This is impossible!"

Cracker's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

No one knew better than him how hard the biscuit he had covered with Armament Haki was.

Even swordsmen who can usually cut through steel might not be able to easily cut this biscuit.

But this hard biscuit was gradually crushed in the monster's mouth.

Cracker couldn't even see the slightest bit of strain on the other person's face.

It's no different from eating a biscuit soldier without any imposing aura.

For a moment, Cracker was a little unsure of what Rorschach's situation was.

So he stood there, stunned.

He was lost in thought, but Rorschach didn't stop and began to devour his food like a whirlwind.

The food they ate consisted of biscuit soldiers created by Cracker.

These biscuit soldiers are each five or six meters tall, wielding shields and longswords, and wearing armor. Their combat capabilities are comparable to those of a typical naval officer.

If imbued with Armament Haki, their combat power would be comparable to that of a Marine Admiral.