Multiverse Family System: Rise of the Charlotte Family

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The Mochi Mochi Fruit—A rare Special Paramecia Devil Fruit.

After ten years of searching, it was finally found.

Joey had chosen to give the Mochi Mochi Fruit to Katakuri for two key reasons.

First, Joey didn't believe a single Devil Fruit should define or limit the family's strength. With access to the trade system, he had already begun scouting for other suitable powers and resources to bolster their collective might. His vision was grander than relying on any one fruit as the family's foundation.

Second, Katakuri's unparalleled potential made him the ideal candidate. If the situation demanded it in the future, Joey was confident he could find a way for Katakuri to consume a second Devil Fruit—an unprecedented move, but Katakuri's worth fully justified.

Moreover, Joey recognized Katakuri's ability to awaken the Mochi Mochi Fruit, unlocking its true potential. This made it the optimal choice for the present, ensuring the family's continued growth while solidifying Katakuri's role as a cornerstone of their strength.

As for the Azure Dragon Fruit?

Charlotte Linlin had already acquired it.

This time, however, she didn't hand it over to Kaido but brought it back to the family.

"Alright!"

"Big Brother!"

Katakuri and Opera, without hesitation, devoured their respective Devil Fruits in large bites.

"Ugh!"

Both let out muffled groans as the overwhelming power coursed through them.

"Roar!"

Opera unleashed a fearsome roar, his body twisting and contorting violently.

In an instant—

The hybrid Beast Form of a dragon began to emerge, blending human agility with the raw strength of a beast.

This was the peak transformation of Zoan Devil Fruits—Beast Form.

Opera gritted his teeth, his voice harsh and guttural. "Big Brother!"

Joey smiled warmly. "How does it feel?"

Gradually regaining control, Opera let out a deep breath, his voice steadying. "It feels incredible! This is the power of a Mythical Zoan. Big Brother, I can tell—my strength will skyrocket in no time."

"Hehehe..."

Joey chuckled and shook his head. "Don't rush it. Your bodies are still growing. You must not force it. Focus on mastering the basics for now. Understand?"

"Got it, Big Brother!"

Opera scratched his head sheepishly, nodding.

Opera had eaten the Fish-Fish Fruit: Mythical Zoan, Azure Dragon Model, while Counter consumed the Snake-Snake Fruit: Mythical Zoan, Yamata no Orochi Model.

As for Cadenza, Cabaletta, and Gala—Joey was still seeking suitable Mythical Zoan fruits for them.

"Hmm..."

Joey narrowed his eyes in thought. "I already have some leads on the fruit that would suit Gala best. It's not much, but it's a start."

However, when it came to Cadenza and Cabaletta, he'd need much more intelligence to identify the right ones.

Letting out a slow breath, Joey turned to Perospero. "How are the intelligence operations coming along?"

Perospero replied instantly, "Big Brother, you can rest assured. Though we've only just started, our network is steadily expanding."

In the original timeline, the Charlotte Family's intelligence network became one of the finest in the world.

Joey nodded approvingly. "That's excellent. Katakuri, how are you adjusting?"

"Big Brother!"

Katakuri raised his hand. With a single motion, his body began to transform, twisting into malleable mochi that moved with his will.

Despite having only just eaten the Mochi Mochi Fruit, Katakuri was already displaying remarkable control.

His talent was undeniable.

Joey smiled. "Impressive, Katakuri. With the upcoming God Valley War, I want you to take Cracker and support Mother. Remember—from the moment you leave this island, you belong to the Big Mom Pirates, not Totto Land. Is that clear?"

Joey's tone grew increasingly stern, and Katakuri's expression matched it in seriousness.

"Understood, Big Brother!"

Cracker also straightened, his voice firm. "We won't let you down!"

"Good."

Joey's smile returned as he looked at Katakuri and Cracker. "I'll make sure to make this family free from such shackles in the future."

Still these two were among the family's brightest stars. Their talent was beyond question.

Rather than keeping them confined within the family, it was better for them to follow Linlin into the world of piracy, where they could truly grow through the rigors of battle.

"From now on," Joey declared, "you will be known as the Sweet Commanders. Go and prepare for your mission. During the God Valley War, I may make an appearance myself."

"Is anyone else coming along?" Joey scanned the room with a calm smile.

The others exchanged glances before five stepped forward—Compote, Amande, Mondée, Hachée, and Effilée.

Seeing his five sisters step forward, Joey gave a gentle nod. "Take care of yourselves. There's no need to rush or worry excessively. Just grow at your own pace."

Joey's tone softened further as he gave his sisters a brotherly reminder.

For his brothers, they were expected to bear the family's burdens.

For his sisters? Their growth could come at a more leisurely pace. Joey knew even though they have the same potential and talent, they needed a different way to be treated.

Katakuri assured him firmly, "Big Brother, I promise to protect our family."

Compote, while silent, nodded with determination, her resolve evident in her eyes.

"Good."

Joey's expression remained warm. "Go forth, Katakuri, Cracker. While there may still be a vacant spot among the Sweet Commanders, I have high expectations of you. Show this world the might of the Charlotte Family."

"Don't worry, Big Brother!"

"We won't fail!"

Katakuri and Cracker gripped their weapons tightly, resolve shining brightly in their eyes.

From childhood, they had grown under Joey's guidance and protection.

Now—It was their turn to act for the family.

Katakuri, Cracker, Compote, and Amande—each possessing extraordinary potential:

Katakuri: Bronze Level 6

Cracker: Bronze Level 5

Compote: Bronze Level 5

Amande: Bronze Level 3

The others, while younger, were at Bronze Level 1.

As they set off, Joey stood at the port, watching their ship sail into the horizon.

The sound of waves lapping against the shore accompanied the fading song of the ship.

Turning away, Joey faced Perospero. "From now on, the family's affairs will be under your care."

Perospero froze, stunned. "Big Brother? Where are you going? You're the pillar of the family—you can't just leave!"

Joey shook his head with a faint smile. "Don't worry. There are things I must do that no one else can. Trust me."

As he finished speaking, five figures approached from the distance—The Opera quintuplets.

Each one bore the title Joey had bestowed upon them:

The Five Pastry Generals.

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