Chapter 144: Age Of Chaos V
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Chapter 143: Age Of Chaos V
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It also had a large table where for the Emperor to dine with her guests, and she was there, waiting for them, seated on a big seat because Big Mom is, "Holy fuck, you're big." Yovan remarked out loud.
Silence, his words brought upon silence among all of Big Mom's children in the courtyard, and there were many.
The silence would only be broken by the sound of glass breaking as a glass cup slipped out of many hands out of sheer shock.
"You mean huge? Colossal even," Laffitte kindly corrected.
And she was huge. Charlotte Linlin, better known as Big Mom is a round, obese old woman with a chin often hidden by her torso.
She has an enormous physique, standing at 880 centimeters or just shy of 29 feet tall, which should be the largest known height for any human.
She was attired in a pink dress with purple hearts, complementing her pink hair and thick purple eyeshadow.
Amidst the silence, Yovan walked himself to the dining table and took a seat, followed by the rest of the Strangers. The Big Mom pirates did nothing but wait for her to blow up in rage.
Well, she wasn't mad at all. In fact, she probably didn't even hear their words as her eyes never left Antarisa, eyeing her with a dreamy expression.
It was kinda weird to the point it drove chills down Antarisa's spine, and she tried to hide behind Yovan to no avail considering her colossal size which rivals Big Mom.
"Antarisa?" Big Mom finally spoke in a very gentle tone much to the dismay of her children.
They know her wishes and desire to collect rare and unique animals for her own pleasure, but Antarisa seems to be a special case.
Antarisa is a very unique beast, especially considering her size, golden antlers, and big bright eyes.
Her uniqueness is why Yovan created the painting, Antarisa, and that painting was in fact right by Big mom's side alongside another painting.
The other painting was strange, to say the least as it drew Kalifa's shrewd eyes. She recognized her but kept silent nonetheless.
It was the painting of an elderly woman with a large, wrinkled face and a square-shaped jawline. She had long, wavy gray hair and lipstick as well as a dark blue nun's robes.
"Antarisa, my lazy pet," Yovan nodded in confirmation.
"Ok, she's mine now," Big mom said almost too casually as she stood up, walking gently towards the fearful Antarisa.
Yovan didn't seem to be interested in helping, just sitting there amused, so Antarisa started running about in fear for her life, and Big Mom followed after her, her steps shaking the whole colossal building.
"Awww, playing hide and seek? I will find you cuty!" Big Mom was acting like a little girl, drawing quite the strange looks from the Strangers.
"Huh?" Laffitte let out a surprised gasp, "I suddenly have a deep desire to dissect her to see if she has brain damage."
"Does she want to eat her?" Kaku questioned with narrow eyes, ready to act.
"Most likely," Kalifa supported that theory.
"She wants her as a pet, I think?" Viola pointed out, "I'm not sure, it's hard to read her with all the sweets and food floating about in her mind."
"Isn't she supposed to be one of the Emperors? Why is she acting like a child?" Reiju couldn't help but question.
"I don't find it hard to believe that people with such a level of power would be a bit unstable, your Captain is a prime example," Robin courageously nodded, finding herself a bit too much at ease with them.
"Oh, makes sense," Reiju nodded.
"Well, at least I'm unstable in a good way," Yovan shrugged as he walked up to his painting, Antarisa, causally picking it up and eyeing it with a smile, "When I do chaos, I do it well."
"???" What kind of logic was that? Robin had to wonder in her mind.
"Put it back," Katakuri was suddenly standing right before Yovan, also holding the painting. Even he was losing his patience as the group was openly making fun of his mama before all of her children.
"Let go," Yovan frowned, eyeing Katakuri directly in the eyes, his expression turning colder by the second.
"Don't you dare!" Katakuri bellowed. He had seen something in the future he didn't like, that terrified him even to the point that he actually let go, "You know that you are right in our playfield?!"
As if to confirm his words, three other individuals surrounded Yovan, each's expression worse than the other.
Like most Emperor commanders, they're very well known, all Sweet commanders, Charlotte Smoothie, Charlotte Cracker, Charlotte Snack, all her children.
"Ni, Katakuri, I'm not sure if my ears are working, but did these pieces of trash actually say what I think I heard them say about mama?" Cracker questioned with murderous eyes.
"Y..." Katakuri's response came to a halt as his face twitched, telling his siblings that he saw something strange.
"What's happening here?! Are you inconveniencing your brother-in-law?" Said Big Mom, and she was indeed referring to Yovan as she was pulling Antarisa alongside her with a happy smile.
"Mm, she adequate enough, perfect, you'll be marrying... Mmm, one of my daughters, I'm sure we can find one to your liking, I have plenty of them," Big Mom seemed to be negotiating with herself, "Alright, it's been decided!!"
Even Yovan was speechless at the audacity. Have there been a more selfish egocentric person than her? Yovan didn't think so, not after what she said next.
"Mamamamam, do you like my painting? Oh, right! You're the one who painted it! Lovely, make me some more, mmm, a few hundred more?" She asked, or rather ordered dreamily, "Yes? Good, I want you to paint me with my pet Antarisa and... Anf Carmel!"
Carmel seems to be the lady in the portrait, and she seems to be very dear to Big Mom's heart as Kalifa noted.
"What are you waiting for!!? Go prepare the guest rooms for our guests!" She ordered her children who were used to her antics.
And soon, the Strangers were led to their rooms on the sixth floor after Big Mom's declaration that the wedding will happen in no more than a week... They were speechless.
They assembled again in Yovan's grand chamber, a large room dedicated to him, finding him in a bit of a daze.
"What the fuck just happened??" Laffitte questioned.
"She definitely has brain damage," Kalifa confirmed.
"Do sweets really inflict brain damage? I used to eat a lot back home," Reiju asked out of nervousness.
"Of course not, she's probably just crazy and delusional," Nico Robin speculated.
"Cap, what about Antarisa?? She won't eat her, right??" Kaku wanted to make sure.
"Ask Viola," Yovan turned his attention to her just as she formed her fingers into circles around her eyes, using her powers to view anything within a 4,000-kilometer radius; and she can use her farsight in all directions at once and see things in great detail.
"Um, she's dressing her up in pink clothes and feeding her sweets," Viola responded with a twitching face, "She's also putting makeup for her."
"Huh,"
"..."
"Well, Antarisa is lazy anyway, so let her be lazy. I'm sure she loves it," Yovan shrugged before blinking at Viola, "Where is it?"
"The fourth floor," Viola responded, already knowing what he was asking about.
"Show me," Yovan murmured as he rested his hand on the hilt of his blade, Enyo already knowing what to do, protecting his important memories.
Without a question, Viola rested her head against Yovan's transferring what she saw to him. Yovan's investment in her was certainly well worth, especially considering his future plans.
"Hm," Yovan leaned back soon after, stroking his chin. The problem with her ability is that she is in the end transferring to him just memories, memories that can be forgotten or misconstrued.
And what he wants is extremely complicated, so even his evolved memory wouldn't be able to fully memorize it.
"Tell me when the path is clear," Yovan instructed, and they just waited and waited for a while before Viola nodded.
Yovan opened his other eyes, his fiery burning eye before leaning forward, looking downward. From his sunny golden eye slipped a drop, a tiny fiery drop aking to a small sun.
It went right through the floor effortlessly, then went through the other floor until it reached the fourth floor. After which, it simply dissipated instantly.
"Well, that was costly," Yovan murmured as he closed his eye, or as he just showcased, a wasteland of tightly condensed flames.
He then created a tiny feather, so tiny in fact that it was able to slip through the unnoticeable hole, flying into the fourth floor.
Yovan vanished and appeared from that feather right before his target, a Poneglyph, quite the special Poneglyph it was, a red Poneglyph.
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