I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

All the Homies created through the Soul-Soul Fruit shouted at the same time.

They saw a vast amount of soul power emanating from Charlotte Linlin's body, gathering in the sky to form a thick cloud, which eventually transformed into Charlotte Linlin's appearance.

The translucent soul drifted rapidly away on the sea breeze, ignoring the shouts of the Homies behind it, and quickly disappeared into the distance.

The long loaf of bread struggled to fall off the wall, and he watched this scene with a moved expression.

"Has Charlotte Linlin also developed the power of the Soul-Soul Fruit to the point of astral projection?"

"The power of the Soul-Soul Fruit is not supposed to be attached to a human body, but..."

The longbread did not get up and chase after it.

Instead, he stood there and turned to look at Charlotte Linlin, who was sitting on the ground.

After the soul left the body, the tall body fell to the ground, motionless like a corpse.

So, what was the result this time?

Longbread stared at Charlotte Linlin's corpse, a smile involuntarily creeping onto its lips as it murmured:

"It's really interesting. Twelve years have passed, and it seems like I'm seeing a similar scene again."

"So, can you seize this opportunity to turn things around?"

“Sister Carmelo.” The long bread smiled slightly.

He poured himself a glass of wine, sat down on the deck, and waited quietly.

.............

On the shore of the ancient island.

Dracula sat alone in front of the pit, with a wine bottle and a recently deceased baby in front of him, silent.

Suddenly, Dracula's expression changed slightly.

He looked up and saw a huge, semi-transparent soul drifting in from afar, its vast and surging soul power carrying an extremely astonishing sense of oppression.

Charlotte Linlin's expression was indifferent, lacking her usual dangerous aura. She floated in mid-air, silently watching the baby girl who had just died in front of Dracula.

She recalled the scene in the palace on Thunder Isle where she saw the baby girl being held by Sieg in a flustered yet careful manner.

"so good."

"Such a fragile, tiny life, yet it could approach him so easily."

Charlotte Lingling said calmly.

Before Dracula could react, the tall, translucent soul lunged at the baby girl and eventually disappeared into her body.

Dracula's expression changed slightly, and he quickly held the baby in his arms, but he felt that this body, which had just died, had a new life.

Chapter 690 The Birth of Big Mom (3K)

Boom!

The thunder continued to rumble in the distance, and the rain poured down.

This was a thunderstorm summoned by the Dragon King, and it continued even after Sig and the Dragon King disappeared.

Dracula held the baby in his arms and ran to a large tree to take shelter from the rain.

Bang... Bang...

The dull footsteps drew closer, and the giant Brogy, wielding his massive axe, arrived once more.

"Dracula, what happened?" Brogy asked with a serious expression.

"Just now, I think I saw Charlotte Linlin's presence here again?"

Dracula looked down at the baby in his arms; the baby was fast asleep.

"That's not true, you must have misunderstood."

Brogy hesitated slightly, then leaned down and got close to the baby in Dracula's arms.

"To be honest, I've been wanting to ask this for a while now: you're pirates, so why are you carrying around a baby like this?"

“And this guy…” Broki leaned closer to the baby, his expression suspicious, hesitant to speak.

Dracula looked at the child in his arms.

"Let's call this guy Ah Ling," Dracula said in a low voice.

After careful consideration, he roughly guessed what had just happened.

Just like Brook, the user of the Yomi Yomi no Mi (Revive-Revive Fruit), whose soul leaves his body and then re-enters his own body to be reborn.

Charlotte Linlin, the user of the Soul-Soul Fruit, must have had her soul leave her body and possess this baby's body this time.

in other words.

This is the Homies, a demi-human race with complete souls, created by the Soul-Soul Fruit.

The name Ah Ling can be seen as a childhood version of Charlotte Linlin.

In the original timeline, Rin is Big Mom who lost her memory after landing in Wano Country. At that time, she acted like an impatient, strong, but kind big kid, which was completely different from the Big Mom that most people knew.

Dracula looked up at the torrential rain.

It rained heavily that day.

Charlotte Linlin's life came to an end, but Linlin's life began from that moment.

..........

the other side.

On the pink cake-shaped pirate ship, Longbread sat quietly on the deck, drinking alone and waiting.

The body, devoid of its soul, remained motionless.

Longbread stared calmly, his consciousness slightly hazy from the alcohol, and then he recalled events from many years ago.

...........

Twelve years ago, at Charlotte Linlin's sixth birthday party, before the mountain of caramel puff towers.

The children at the "Sheep House" orphanage are gathered together to celebrate Charlotte Linlin's 6th birthday.

"Thank you... It's so delicious... I feel so happy..."

Charlotte Lingling kept stuffing caramel puffs into her mouth, tears blurring her vision.

Sister Carmel took a drag of her cigarette and looked at Charlotte Linlin with a strange smile on her face.

"I knew it, when this girl starts eating her favorite caramel cream puff tart, she forgets everything else..."

"Well, it's about time."

Sister Carmel clapped her hands, and a group of men in white suits ran out from the nearby bushes. They quickly knocked out the children gathered around the table and prepared to take them onto the ship.

Sister Carmel had another title in the underworld.

Human trafficker, mountain hag.

Finally, the lead CP0 official's gaze fell on Charlotte Linlin, who was still feasting.

"Yamaba, I remember you said before that you had a promising talent here, who could even be trained to become a Marine Admiral or the Celestial Dragons' strongest shield?" CP0 asked.

"I changed my mind."

The nun replied:

"This guy is a born destroyer, an evil god in the eyes of the giants. No rules will work against him, they will only provoke him."

"Do you want to see the Holy Land being ravaged every now and then?"

"CP0, know when to quit while you're ahead. This is the last deal." The nun took a drag of her cigarette and began discussing business in front of Charlotte Linlin.

"also."

CP0 was quickly persuaded, left a large bag of money, and then departed.

So, in this open space, only Charlotte Linlin, the nun, and... remained, still eating their caramel puffs.

"Long bread, have you seen enough? It's time for you to come out, isn't it?"

The nun urged.

As soon as he finished speaking, a short man emerged from the bushes. He laughed and looked at Charlotte Linlin, who was still eating heartily and had no idea what had happened.

The ability to eat fruit allows one to transform everything into food.

Charlotte Linlin has an insatiable appetite; if it is not satisfied, she will suffer from food cravings, and even giant heroes have to kneel before her.

It's no coincidence that the long bread, belonging to a user of the Eat-Eat Fruit, happened to appear on this island at this crucial moment.

“Interesting, Sister Carmelo, have you made up your mind?” the longbread asked with a smile.

"Enough talk, she's already eaten half of the caramel puff...get it done."

The power of the Soul-Soul Fruit erupted from the nun, and her powerful soul energy emanated from her body, reforming into human form.

The nun's body had temporarily lost its life force.

"Soul leaving the body. The power of the Soul-Soul Fruit is truly wondrous."

The longbread man laughed as he approached the nun's body, brandishing his longsword and piercing her body through with a single blow.

There was no blood flowing out.

The wound that the longsword cut into turned into soft white bread.

After cutting open the lifeless body, the nun's body, under the influence of the fruit, transformed into a bread-like being made of bread.

The nun's soul returned to her body and simply stretched her new form.

"A body made of bread? I am now the most special and strongest Homie that I created with my own hands."

The nun chuckled softly.

"Resurrected from the dead? This is actually possible! The power of the Soul-Soul Fruit is truly astonishing!" Longbread laughed loudly from the side.

"This is not a true resurrection, just a special kind of Homie."