Katakuri was dumbfounded.
In this life,
he had seen countless powerful individuals,
accumulated invaluable battlefield experience,
and had even fought against top-tier powerhouses like the Four Emperors and Admirals.
It was through this unique combat experience that he rose above the rest of the Charlotte Family, becoming the strongest subordinate under a Four Emperor.
The Deputy Emperor!
Someone just one step away from reaching the level of the Four Emperors—
yet now, he found himself completely at a disadvantage?
Katakuri had a strange and unsettling feeling.
It didn't feel like he was facing just an ordinary crew member...
But rather—
a true Four Emperor!
A genuine Four Emperor!
Once this thought entered his mind,
he couldn't shake it.
Katakuri's breathing became slightly strained.
If his guess was correct,
just how terrifyingly powerful was the Kamui Pirates?
Among these legendary pirates—
how many were like Gojo Satoru, possessing such absolute and overwhelming strength?
He couldn't even imagine it!
While Katakuri was inwardly shocked,
Gojo Satoru couldn't help but praise him:
"Very impressive. To be able to last this long against me proves that you've got real skill.
"If it had been anyone else, they would've already fallen into my hands. But you've managed to persist—
that alone shows your abilities are extraordinary!"
Although the praise was genuine,
Katakuri felt no joy—only deeper worry.
Because he had no idea how to defeat such a flawless powerhouse!
"Mochi Thrust!"
"No Double Circle!"
Katakuri took a deep breath.
Using his Devil Fruit ability,
he began converting the wreckage of nearby pirate ships into a special mochi-like material.
The pieces slowly gathered in midair—
eventually forming a large donut.
He slipped it onto his right arm, transforming it into a ten-meter-long mochi arm!
"Oh?"
Faced with this fierce punch,
Gojo Satoru didn't look threatened in the slightest.
Instead, he found it amusing.
He instinctively dodged backward, intending to avoid the fatal blow.
But Katakuri had anticipated this.
Just as Gojo began to retreat,
Katakuri's extended arm, pulsing with strange energy, suddenly bent and struck from an unexpected direction!
Caught off guard, Gojo Satoru took the full hit silently, forced a step backward.
For someone as peerless as Gojo Satoru to be pushed back even one step—
It was an incredibly rare occurrence.
In other words—
anyone who encounters Gojo Satoru and survives the experience should count themselves lucky!
"That's amazing... you even managed to hit me."
Gojo Satoru was still smiling, unfazed.
Katakuri's face darkened.
That punch just now had used up all his strength—
yet it still failed to injure his opponent seriously.
Worse, it seemed Gojo hadn't even taken it seriously!
Just one step back—
and that counted as a win?
"Come on! Take this!"
Katakuri let out two roars.
His mochi fists came raining down like a storm.
Each punch thundered toward Gojo like a violent hurricane—
Impossible to evade.
What was even more terrifying was that every time Gojo dodged,
Katakuri accurately predicted his movement, causing his fist to land precisely on target!
But what happened next left Katakuri and the others stunned.
Despite taking so many direct hits...
Gojo Satoru—
remained completely unscathed!
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