"Charge!"
The two sides rapidly closed in on each other.
Beckman looked at Katakuri ahead of him. Without wasting words, he coated his pistol in Haki and fired repeatedly.
A red light flashed through Katakuri's eyes. He lifted Mogura and stabbed forward.
Bang, bang, bang!
Clang, clang, clang!
Beckman spat out the cigarette in his mouth.
"Future Sight, huh? What a pain."
The battle erupted instantly, with each person finding an opponent.
Katakuri looked at the man in front of him.
"Ben Beckman, vice captain of the Red Hair Pirates. Since you dared provoke us, have you decided how you want to die?"
Whoosh.
The moment Katakuri finished speaking, his body vanished at high speed.
Bang!
Beckman's bullet came a step too late and hit nothing.
Swish.
Katakuri appeared at Beckman's side. His arm turned into mochi and began spinning rapidly, while Mogura spun with it.
"Peerless Donut Thrust!"
Beckman's figure flashed aside. He wasted no words and fired several more shots.
Bang, bang, bang!
Katakuri was about to freely alter the shape of his body when—
Buzz.
A red light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately dodged aside.
Katakuri stared at the man in the distance.
"Seastone bullets?"
Beckman frowned.
"You noticed? As expected of the Charlotte Family's masterpiece, Katakuri."
"Mochi Blade Bullet."
Katakuri raised his index finger and thumb while folding the others. His hand turned into mochi, then he fired Armament Haki-coated mochi from his index finger like bullets toward Beckman.
Beckman smiled.
"You want to compare marksmanship with me?"
Bang, bang, bang!
Beckman fired continuously, striking the mochi bullets.
Clang, clang, clang!
Sparks kept bursting in the space between them.
"Peerless Mochi Blade Bullets."
Katakuri transformed his arm into the shape of a machine gun and hardened it with Armament Haki.
Then he fired a storm of Armament-coated mochi bullets at Beckman.
Rat-tat-tat!
"Oh?"
This time, Beckman had no choice but to dodge.
He had a rifle, not Gatling-level firepower.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Beckman dodged the mochi bullets while searching for a chance to counterattack.
Seeing how agile he was, Katakuri pressed his hand against the ground.
"Flowing Mochi."
Using his awakened ability, he turned the ground into mochi and wrapped everything standing on it to restrain his opponent.
It was also suitable for catching enemies at range.
Against someone like Beckman, it was perfect.
Mochi wrapped around Beckman's feet. Just as he was about to break free, he saw Katakuri press his palm down.
Boom.
The surrounding mochi rose continuously. Before long, it completely enclosed the two of them inside.
Beckman looked at the pitch-black surroundings and frowned.
"Devil Fruit awakening? Troublesome."
"Falling Rain Mochi."
The mochi environment Katakuri had created turned into several thick strips of mochi, which quickly struck at Beckman.
Beckman gripped the butt of his gun.
Clang.
Haki coated it.
"Actually, I'm not only good at shooting. I know a bit of hand-to-hand too."
Bang, bang, bang!
Beckman knocked away the incoming mochi strips one after another. Then he concentrated his Haki on one point and struck upward with all his strength.
Rumble!
A huge sound echoed through the dark space.
Beckman's expression became serious.
"This thing is pretty sturdy."
Katakuri walked over, weapon in hand.
"It's useless. No one can break my mochi space.
"Stop wasting your strength. Save some energy and entertain me properly."
"Oh? Big words."
Beckman refused to believe it. He concentrated his Haki on one point and fired at the wall beside him.
Bang!
After the gunshot, only a small scratch remained on the mochi wall.
"I told you, stop wasting your strength."
As Katakuri spoke, mochi rose from the ground and formed the shape of donuts.
Then two arms stretched out from the mochi rings.
Clang.
Beckman looked at those two giant mochi arms, the corner of his mouth twitching.
"You can even play it like this?"
"Power Mochi."
Katakuri swung his own fists, controlling the giant mochi arms extending from the donuts. The horned mochi arms, strengthened with Haki, struck Beckman with tremendous force.
Beckman raised his rifle in front of him.
Bang!
The huge force pushed him back.
Beckman gritted his teeth.
"That strength is ridiculous. As expected of the Charlotte Family's masterpiece."
Katakuri swung both arms continuously, and the two mochi arms from the rings rapidly attacked Beckman.
Bang, bang, bang!
Beckman struggled to block with his Haki-hardened gun.
Red light flashed in Katakuri's eyes again. His attack suddenly changed direction and punched toward the wall beside him.
Beckman, who had just appeared there, was caught off guard and took the hit.
Bang!
Beckman was smashed into the wall.
"Hmph."
Katakuri looked at him coldly.
"I really don't understand the Red Hair Pirates. You already fled the New World once in disgrace.
"Now that you've come back, instead of developing yourselves quietly, you want to challenge a mountain you cannot cross. How foolish."
Beckman knocked the fist off his chest and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His face turned fierce as he looked at Katakuri.
"You Three Emperors have sat in those positions long enough.
"This time, we're not just taking revenge for what happened back then. We're also dragging you down."
Katakuri looked at him with contempt.
"Foolish insect."
"Is that so?"
The corner of Beckman's mouth lifted, and his figure vanished at high speed.
Buzz.
Katakuri tilted his body and avoided the incoming bullet.
Before he could mock him, another bullet shot toward him from the other side.
Bang, bang, bang!
Katakuri dodged the bullets, his expression growing serious.
For no other reason than Beckman's firing speed.
It was much faster than before.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Beckman kept changing positions at high speed, refusing to give Katakuri a chance to bind him with mochi.
Katakuri dodged the bullets while his Observation Haki constantly tried to lock onto his opponent's presence.
Unfortunately, Beckman was too fast.
Often, the moment Katakuri caught him, he vanished again the next second.
Too fast.
Even my Observation Haki can't keep up.
Katakuri's face became solemn.
Before he could make his next move, Beckman flashed to his side, swinging his rifle with a fierce expression.
"So fast."
Katakuri was just about to raise his arm to block when Beckman's gunstock smashed into his face.
Bang!
Katakuri was hit and slammed into the wall.
"Pah."
Beckman spat out the blood in his mouth.
"Your Future Sight is trained well. But compared to Shanks, you're still far behind."
Katakuri wiped the wound on his face.
"So that's it. You're using high-speed movement to evade my Observation Haki?"
"Then try this."
"Mochi Chant."
Giant arms strengthened with horned mochi stretched out from countless donuts, attacking Beckman from every direction.
"Let's see how you dodge."
Katakuri stared viciously at Beckman ahead.
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