3:00 a.m. that night.
The nighttime in Dressrosa was very quiet, with groups of pirates huddled around campfires in the Giant Stone Area. These pirates seemed lifeless, and most had injuries.
The faint sound of wounded men's wails echoed in the distance, coming from the sea area dozens of meters away from Dressrosa, where several large ships were side by side on the sea surface, and inside the cabin of one of the ships.
"Mama, what's up?"
Katakuri was holding a telephone worm in his hand. Since there was no one else in the cabin, he had already pulled down his fur scarf, revealing the lower half of his face.
Judging by appearance alone, Katakuri could definitely be considered handsome, but his shark-like fangs made him look somewhat fierce, especially with those four sharp canine teeth.
"Katakuri,"
Big Mom's voice was relatively calm. She paused for a moment and was about to continue when Katakuri spoke first.
