I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

After changing his movement to an upward slash, Katakuri used Observation Haki again, and then he discovered...

"The future has indeed changed. Sig's dodging technique has changed, and I still couldn't hit him."

"Did Sieg also see the future I saw?"

Katakuri frowned slightly, raised his trident halfway, and then pulled it back into his hand.

He had already foreseen his own failure, so there was no point in continuing the attack.

However, this does not mean that Katakuri has given up.

After a moment of contemplation, Katakuri's arm transformed into a giant mochi ball, which then metamorphosed into more than a dozen enormous arms, wrapped in Armament Haki, and his fists rained down on Sigurd.

And this time, the situation was similar to before. Just as the fist was about to land on Sigurd, Katakuri once again saw the future.

then...

Change tactics... change tactics... change tactics again!

The fists, raining down like rain, were withdrawn halfway through their swing, just a dozen centimeters from Sieg's body.

Hit again, then pull back... hit again...

Katakuri never completed a full attack, constantly changing his tactics.

His brow furrowed deeper and deeper; no matter how he changed, he could never see a future where he could strike Sieg.

However, this scene appeared very strange to others.

Katakuri kept repeating the action of attacking and canceling, attacking and canceling, without ever actually making a move.

Sig, on the other hand, was rapidly changing his micro-movements to dodge; one second he would bend back and then stand up, the next he would take a half step to the right and then pull back...

How utterly empty it is to be invincible.

Accompanied by the singing, the two looked like two malfunctioning robots standing in the center of the stage, engaging in a half-hearted, awkward dance.

But both of them looked very serious and were fighting very earnestly.

"What a formidable opponent. Your Observation Haki is indeed very strong," Katakuri remarked.

“You’re not bad either,” Sig nodded.

The two men locked eyes, and surprisingly, amidst this strange fight, a strange sense of mutual appreciation arose between them.

This strange fight left everyone else completely bewildered.

"What is Katakuri doing?" Daifuku scratched his head, momentarily forgetting to command the demon to attack.

"Could it be that they fought so fast, exchanging countless blows in a single moment, that's why we couldn't see them?"

"That doesn't seem likely; their fight hasn't even produced a ripple..."

"So what exactly are they doing? Are they acting, or are they dancing?"

While they were still completely bewildered, a thunderous roar came from behind them:

"Katakuri, Daifuku... what are you doing?"

Daifuku and the others' expressions changed. They turned around and saw that Big Mom, who was entangled with Rayleigh, was almost bursting with rage.

Katakuri's gaze also sharpened slightly. He sheathed his trident and looked at Sig.

"Sorry, you're a very good opponent."

"But now, it is not the time for us to fight alone."

Katakuri took a few steps back instead. He stretched out his arm, which turned into mochi again and quickly deformed, eventually transforming into a machine gun.

"Peerless Rice Cake Blade Bullet!"

A massive amount of glutinous rice bullets poured out like rain, covering a large area.

Not only Katakuri, but Daifuku and others also made their moves.

"Demon Slash!"

"Candy Storm!"

"Creamy waves!"

The other pirate crew members also took action, each displaying their abilities.

A sharp sword light pierced the air, cream surged like waves, and gunfire roared in unison.

Suddenly, countless people launched an attack simultaneously, surrounding Sig completely.

At this moment, Sieg finally changed color again.

Even though Katakuri was fast before, he still had room to dodge.

But with so many people attacking together, they have basically blocked all evasive maneuvers, and enemies are everywhere.

Bang! Boom!

Various sounds filled the air, and the combined attack of so many people almost instantly enveloped the area where Sieg was standing.

Rumble...

Wide cracks appeared one after another on the ground, with spider web-like patterns spreading out. The entire ground collapsed downwards, dust flew into the sky, and flames roared.

In the blink of an eye, this once relatively flat battlefield had been reduced to scorched earth.

Let alone Sig, with so many people attacking together, they could plow this entire area several times over.

"He really shouldn't have provoked the entire Four Emperors' pirate crew... Admiral Sengoku, can we make our move now?"

"The Big Mom Pirates' goal is to take Higuma away, so they're holding back. Higuma should still be alive, and if we don't act now, it will be too late."

Behind Sengoku, someone asked again.

Zhan Guo didn't speak. He suddenly raised his head and stared at a certain spot.

In that area, which had become scorched earth and was shrouded in thick smoke and dust, a piece of paper seemed to be blown away by a strong wind and gradually flew into the sky.

Just as the piece of paper flew out of the smoke-shrouded area, it strangely twisted and vaguely transformed into a human figure.

Alone on the summit, the cold wind kept blowing.

Sig stood on the void, as if climbing an invisible staircase, rising step by step until he stood above the scorched earth, surrounded by black flames, looking down at Dafu and the others with grim expressions.

"The Big Mom Pirates, not bad."

Sieg spoke calmly.

But a slight sigh escaped his lips.

"Iruma Card still isn't enough... I've already used up one Tom Card..."

Tomka possesses the ability to transform and walk in the air, and can work in conjunction with Iruma to perform all sorts of incredible, superhuman evasive maneuvers.

Moreover, at this moment, Sieg has more than just directions to hide in; it also has options above and below...

Standing in mid-air, Sieg looked down at everyone and then gazed into the distance.

Upon seeing this, he was once again shaken.

He saw the naval fleet closing in on him in the distance.

In another direction on the Sabaody Archipelago, he spotted a somewhat familiar figure.

Celestial Dragon, Saint Charmaco.

Chapter 319 A cold wind kept blowing.

On the battlefield.

With a solemn expression, Zhan Guo raised his head and looked up at the figure above the scorched earth and ruins, who was looking down at them with its nostrils.

"He's completely unharmed? How did he dodge that attack?"

Sengoku increasingly felt that Sieg was a troublesome opponent.

If it were him, transforming into the form of a giant Buddha, he could withstand the siege of the Big Mom Pirates for several minutes without any problem.

However, Sigurd did not retaliate, relying solely on his Observation Haki and physical reflexes to completely evade the attack, which was simply outrageous.

Among those who participated in the siege just now was Katakuri, who can foresee the future.

How exactly did Siegfried manage to do that?

Also, why is he glaring at people with his nostrils? Is he having a nosebleed? Did he see something particularly exciting in the sky?

Following Sig's gaze, Sengoku looked into the distance, and upon seeing it, he too was shaken.

"He's got his eye on the Celestial Dragons?"

The thought had barely crossed Sengoku's mind when he saw Sig fall from the sky and land back on the battlefield below.

.........

the other side.

"Where did my merman slave go? Did he run away in a noisy direction?"

Charmaco Saint sat on the back of the human pirate slave with a gloomy face.

Normally, when he travels through the Sabaody Archipelago, everyone has to kneel before him, but this time, a merman slave has run away.

He could faintly hear a commotion in the distance from the Sabaody Archipelago, which seemed quite lively, with occasional flashes of light.

However, what he liked to see most was the sight of a raging fire.

Moreover, this is the Sabaody Archipelago, absolutely safe. Even the most ruthless pirates wouldn't dare provoke the Celestial Dragons here.

After walking for a long time, Saint Chalmarco felt increasingly palpitations.

He suddenly sensed something, looked up, and saw a figure standing in mid-air.

"He's actually standing taller than me! That's incredibly disrespectful!"

Charmaco Saint was furious and had already raised a hand cannon, aiming it at Sig through the scope.

Then, through the scope, he saw a face glaring at him with its nostrils.

Charmaco's eyes widened suddenly, his whole body trembled slightly, a layer of cold sweat involuntarily appeared on his back, and his mind went blank.