Chapter 1210: Lion Pirates VS Katakuri (Part )
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Darrow acted quickly, firing his sniper rifle continuously, with each bullet carrying astonishing power.
At the same time, his steps never stopped. He kept running and changing positions. After firing a shot, he would immediately move away. He would never confront Katakuri head-on, but used the kite-flying tactic to consume his opponent.
The whistling bullets poured towards Katakuri like dense raindrops.
However, facing such a fierce attack, Katakuri showed no fear or intention of retreating.
His body reacted quickly and moved flexibly.
At the same time, pictures kept appearing in his mind, as if he knew in advance every move and attack method of the enemy.
Katakuri bent his waist slightly and cleverly dodged several fatal bullets shot at his head.
Then, his body began to swing rapidly from side to side, jumping on the spot at an astonishing speed, successfully avoiding one bullet after another.
For others, these bullets may be unavoidable, but in Katakuri's eyes, they are like being slowed down and his flight trajectory can be clearly seen.
All this is thanks to his powerful Observation Haki - predicting the future.
Through this ability, Katakuri can predict the trajectory of bullets in advance and make precise evasive movements.
In his eyes, these bullets were no longer threats, but challenges that could be easily dealt with.
"Da da da!"
As a burst of fierce gunfire rang out, countless bullets drew arcs in the air and flew towards Katakuri.
But surprisingly, not a single bullet hit him.
Katakuri's figure moved freely in the hail of bullets like a ghost, which was amazing.
After dodging the bullet, Katakuri looked towards Daro, his eyes devoid of any color.
"You like shooting, right? Then come and taste my bullets!"
Katakuri put down the trident and a sneer appeared on his face.
His hands changed rapidly, and his arms instantly turned into two machine guns, with the black muzzles pointed at Darrow.
"not good!"
Daro was shocked. He didn't expect Katakuri to have such ability.
But it was too late to dodge.
next second.
"Unparalleled rice cake blade bomb!"
Katakuri shouted loudly, and countless rice cake bullets covered with armed color domineering sprayed out from the muzzle of the machine gun like a storm, shooting at Daro madly with powerful power and speed.
Each rice cake bullet contains tremendous power and can easily penetrate steel and rock.
They drew black tracks in the air, forming a dense barrage of bullets that left people nowhere to escape.
Darrow could only dodge desperately, but was still hit by some rice cake bullets and had multiple wounds on his body.
"Damn it! How come this guy has so many strange abilities?"
Darrow cursed inwardly.
He originally thought that he had grasped the opponent's strength, but now it seems that Katakuri's strength is far more than that.
He must find a way to break through this round of attack, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
Just as Darrow was trying desperately to dodge.
Napoleon looked at Darrow who was being beaten. His expression struggled for a moment, and his heart was full of entanglement and contradiction.
However, when his eyes turned to Darrow, a steely determination shone in them.
"I am Napoleon!"
It seems to remind myself not to forget my identity and responsibilities.
With these words, Napoleon rushed forward without hesitation.
"Water Dragon Roar!"
Napoleon raised the trident in his hand, and instantly a strong current gathered on the trident.
He took firm steps and rushed towards Katakuri.
In a few breaths, a huge water dragon appeared above Katakuri, and Napoleon leaped and jumped above Katakuri's head.
Accompanied by the sound of splashing water, Katakuri turned around and looked at Napoleon who was rushing over his head.
His gaze lingered on the water flow controlled by Napoleon for a moment, and a solemn look appeared on his face.
"what!"
Napoleon shouted, and the water dragon opened its huge mouth and pounced towards Katakuri, trying to swallow him in one gulp.
Although such an attack does not pose much threat to Katakuri, the key point is that this is sea water.
As a devil fruit user, who can withstand the attack of sea water?
It can be said that the threat posed by sea water is no less than the threat posed by a general.
"Mochi Shield!"
Katakuri immediately released his attack on Darrow and yanked hard with his right arm.
A protective shield made of rice cakes rose up.
The water dragon bit the rice cake shield, splashing a lot of water.
The surface of the rice cake shield seemed to be melted, and milky white liquid was constantly dripping.
Wait until the sea water dissipates.
After Katakuri put away the rice cake.
next moment.
"Baked rice cakes!"
His left arm seemed to be burning, wrapped in flames, and with a hot breath, it rushed towards Napoleon's chest like a meteor.
"What? Flames!"
Napoleon's eyes widened in shock.
He is clearly the user of the parahuman Mochi-Mochi Fruit, so how could he possibly produce flames?
However, there is no time to ponder the reasons at this moment.
Faced with this sudden attack, Napoleon could only quickly raise his trident and hold it across his body to block it.
With a loud clang, the flaming fist smashed hard on the trident like a huge hammer.
In an instant, a huge impact force came like a flood, accompanied by a deafening buzzing sound.
The trident seemed to be shaken by this force and lost control, shaking violently.
Napoleon only felt the trident trembling violently in his hand, his arms became paralyzed, as if being electrocuted, and the trident in his hand instantly slipped out of his control.
In the blink of an eye, it broke free from Napoleon's hands and flew away like a wild horse.
Napoleon couldn't believe it. He watched the trident draw an arc in the air, fly a hundred meters away, and then heavily pierce into the boulder.
Followed by.
The giant flaming fist with burning rice cakes, with blazing flames, rushed towards Napoleon's chest like a burning meteor.
With a loud bang, Katakuri's fist hit Napoleon's chest hard.
Napoleon instantly felt a powerful force coming from his chest, as if a mountain was pressing down on him.
His eyes widened, his face flushed, and he looked at everything that was happening before his eyes in disbelief.
With a "puff", Napoleon felt the blood in his body flowing backwards, and an uncontrollable impulse surged in his heart.
There was a sweet taste in his throat, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, dyeing the surrounding air red.
His body flew backwards hundreds of meters in the air, and blood splattered in the air, forming a scarlet mist, like a blooming blood flower.
