Chapter 577 Homies is dead

Just now they were discussing in the dessert castle how long it would take Big Mom to come back this time.

Suddenly, there was an earthquake and the cake castle began to shake violently. The next second, the ceiling cracked, and then the superstructure began to collapse.

The cracker looked impatient, and at the moment of collapse, he clapped his hands dozens of times quickly, creating dozens of cookie soldiers who carried down the heavy cake roof with their bodies.

"Don't panic, hide under the biscuit soldiers!"

"Ah!!! The egg roll pillar is pressing down on my legs!!!"

"Help! This wall of sponge cake is falling down!"

"Get out of the way!!!"

"Boom!!!"

There was a huge muffled sound, and the whole building collapsed instantly. The huge cake castle disappeared, and the cake cream on the roof flowed down.

Looking into the distance, Cake Island has become a ruin, and most of the buildings have returned to their original state after losing the support of their souls.

The buildings, which were originally built with foods such as cake cones, all collapsed after losing their lives.

It turned into puddles of food residue on the ground.

Under the ruins of the castle, dozens of biscuit soldiers bent over and used their bodies to protect Cracker and others, but several children were still buried in the ruins.

"Cracker, why did the castle become like this?"

Brulee's voice was trembling, and Cracker had a ferocious look on his face.

"There must be an enemy that has sneaked onto the island. Damn it, I didn't even notice it!"

The castle collapsed and they were trapped underneath. Cracker subconsciously thought that an enemy had bombed the castle. Now he was the strongest fighter on the island and he was to blame for the collapse of the castle.

"Let's talk about these things after we get out. The cream on our heads is about to flow down. If we don't get out now, we will be drowned."

Garrett nervously watched the cream dripping slowly from above, and Cracker quickly controlled the biscuit soldier to lift it up, wanting the biscuit soldier to make a hole in it.

"Tick, tick!"

The cookie soldier exerted a little force and large amounts of cream dripped down instantly. These creams were all Opera's special extra heavy cream, and they made a dull sound when they fell to the ground.

"No, the pile up there is too heavy for the biscuit soldiers to push away!"

They were in the first-floor hall of the cake castle, and the entire cake castle had five floors. Four floors of the building, including the facilities inside, were all weighed down by dozens of cookie soldiers.

Fortunately, their bodies are strong enough, otherwise they would be crushed by heavy objects. Even so, they can only bend over and cannot raise their heads.

"Then how do we get out? We won't die here, will we? Wuuuuu~ I'm just 13 years old and I don't want to die!"

Franpe covered her face and cried loudly. Her crying made her brothers and sisters around her cry too. Suddenly the crying was deafening.

A cross immediately appeared on Cracker's forehead, and he stared at Flampe.

"Shut up! Get out of the way if you don't want to die! If you cry again, I'll have the cookie soldiers bury you alive!"

Cracker yelled loudly, and Flampe was so scared that she immediately covered her mouth with both hands, tears streaming down her eyes.

Cracker had a gloomy face, and Brulee was searching the surrounding facilities to see if there was a mirror. If there was, she could take everyone away and escape.

"Sister Bree, give up. There are no mirrors in the castle hall."

Charlotte Motzart said somewhat desperately.

"I remember I placed one there before."

"The mirror was broken by my mother and has never been put back in place since."

After hearing this, everyone's face showed an expression of despair. When Brulee heard that it was Big Mom who broke it, she didn't dare to say anything. She quietly walked aside and began to recall the locations of mirrors in the surrounding rooms.

Cracker took out a Den Den Mushi and wanted to call his men outside for help.

"Bulu, bu, bu, bu."

"Bulu, bu, bu, bu."

Time passed by bit by bit, and the Den Den Mushi was still not connected, and the expression on Cracker's face became solemn.

"What's going on? How is it possible that no one answered the phone for so long?"

After saying that, Cracker took out another Den Den Mushi from his clothes. After a busy tone, still no one answered.

Cracker frowned as he looked at the two Den Den Mushi on the ground. The owners of these two Den Den Mushi were two captains of the Wanoku. In order to guard against the possibility of internal rebellion.

So both of them are beasts Homies created by Big Mom using a large amount of soul energy.

"Things are getting complicated. The enemy actually solved Douqi and Beastqi so quickly."

"Then what do we do?"

"Contact the naval forces. I don't believe they can kill those 1,000 people in the open sea!"

After saying that, Cracker took out a Den Den Mushi and dialed the number. After just a few rings, the call was connected.

"Come back quickly, there are enemies on the island!"

"Cracker, it's bad, all the chess soldiers are dead!!!"

The two of them shouted at the same time, and then they were both stunned.

"Is there an enemy?"

"All dead?"

Gala looked at the Den Den Mushi with wide eyes. He didn't see any sea kings on the sea, so how could the enemy reach the Cake Island?

Cracker was also confused. How come all the chess soldiers were dead?

"What's going on?"

The two of them told each other what had just happened. After a moment, everyone around them was stunned in shock.

Homiz's simultaneous death and the sudden collapse of the cake castle both pointed to one person.

bigmom!!!

"Could it be that it's not the enemy, but my mother..."

Garette quickly covered her mouth with her hand in the middle of her words, and looked at Cracker in disbelief with trembling eyes. Cracker's hand holding the Den Den Mushi was shaking slightly.

"Are you kidding me? Nothing will happen to Mom!"

Hearing Garrett's words, Cracker couldn't help but yell.

"Hold on, I'll lead the fleet back now. If... anything happens, I'll contact you again."

Gala hung up the Den Den Mushi in a hurry and directed the remaining crew members on the deck to return home quickly. Pirate ships of various shapes raised their sails.

The fleet was heading towards Wan Guo. At this time, people on the islands affiliated with Wan Guo were talking about it, and dead Homies could be seen everywhere on the streets.

The children guarding the island were constantly calling Katakuri's Den Den Mushi, but no one answered except for the busy tone.

I called Perospero again, and it was the same thing. I couldn't hear anything except a busy tone.

Then it was Smoothie, Strong, and Prim's turn. As they kept dialing, everyone's hearts finally died down.

"Something happened to Mom!"

At that moment, everyone no longer cared about the trivial matters on the island. They packed up their things and quickly took the remaining men on their pirate ship to Cake Island.

When they met at sea, they suddenly became nervous when they saw that they were also heading towards Cake Island.

"Hey, Mascarpone, are you going to Cake Island too?"

"Well, isn't it the same for you?"

After they finished speaking, they fell silent at the same time.

"Mom, she..."

"Mom will be fine. Katakuri-nii is here."

"But isn't it because of Katakuri-nii that Mommy went out to sea this time?"

"We still have Dafu, Pelo, and Owen. Mom will be fine!"

Mascarpone's voice grew louder and louder, until he almost shouted. Montpellier opened his mouth but said nothing.

He just urged his men to hurry to Cake Island.

At this time, some members had already landed on the island. After seeing the tragic situation on the island, the timid ones immediately burst into tears.

"Don't waste time here, Cracker and the others are still buried!"

Rezan pushed Mabel away and quickly ran towards the Cake Castle with his men. His face turned pale when he saw the tragic scenes along the way.

After arriving at the cake castle, he quickly led his men to start digging. Piles of cake crumbs were peeled out. After working for a long time, the biscuit soldier pushed away the cake dough above his head.

The buried people were finally rescued.

"Cracker, we..."

Rezan ran to Cracker to say something, but Cracker pushed him away, rushed out of the ruins and jumped onto the biscuit soldier's shoulder.

Standing on a high place and looking at the juice waterfall that had stopped flowing and the forest that had lost its face, Cracker slumped on his shoulders as if all his strength had been drained.

"It's over, it's over, it's all over now!"

Katakuri's situation is unclear, but intelligence says that he was captured by the enemy, and at this time Big Mom's fruit ability has become ineffective.

As a fellow fruit ability user, he knew all too well what this meant.

Cracker kept thinking about what to do next.

After a moment, Cracker stood up from the biscuit soldier's shoulders.

"Leizan, call everyone here, I want to hold a family meeting!"

Generally, only Big Mom is qualified to preside over family meetings, which are mainly held during the attack and recovery of islands.

But the issue that Cracker is going to discuss today is how to survive.

Upon hearing this, Lei Zan nodded with difficulty, turned around and left him to go to the port to wait for the arrival of other brothers and sisters.

Brulee held Katakuri's Den Den Mushi tightly in both hands and prayed constantly in her heart, praying that Katakuri would return safely. As long as Katakuri was there, they, her brothers and sisters, would feel at ease.