Chapter 1211: Lion Pirates vs. Katakuri (Part )
After flying hundreds of meters away, Napoleon fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound.
A large amount of dust was splashed, filling the air and blocking the view.
And where he fell, a large human-shaped pit was formed, showing the huge impact he suffered.
Napoleon lay quietly in the pit, without any movement.
As the smoke gradually dissipated, his figure gradually became clear.
His chest was covered in blood and he was barely breathing, in critical condition.
His eyes had lost their luster and he looked extremely weak and tired.
This punch left Napoleon completely powerless to resist.
From beginning to end, Katakuri only threw one punch.
The result of this punch made Katakuri frown.
that's it?
Can you defeat Jack?
Can you still beat Weibull?
Katakuri found it hard to believe this fact.
He stared at his flaming fist which was gradually dying out, thinking to himself.
In that attack just now, he didn't use his full strength; he was just testing it.
After all, Napoleon's military achievements were well-known, and he had defeated many famous and powerful men in succession.
How could Katakuri take such a powerful opponent lightly?
However, the results before him exceeded his expectations and surprised him greatly.
Katakuri flashed and instantly arrived in front of the pit.
He looked at Napoleon lying on the ground, with a hint of doubt and confusion in his eyes.
"How on earth did you defeat Jack?"
Katakuri asked, with a hint of curiosity in his tone.
At this time, there was a deep fist mark on Napoleon's chest, which was covered in blood and flesh, and there were traces of burns around it.
His eyes were glassy and his breathing was so shallow that it was almost imperceptible.
But after hearing Katakuri's words, his eyes turned red and he gasped like a cow.
As if a pain point had been hit, he began to gasp for air.
Napoleon's true strength was only at the level of an elite lieutenant general.
Only by standing on the sea can one have the strength of a quasi-admiral.
But now, Napoleon is on the island and his strength has been greatly reduced.
There is no strength to defeat Jack at all.
As for Katakuri, his strength is not fake.
As a master who often clashed with Esdeath in the early days.
His strength is three points stronger than in the original book.
Barely touched the threshold of general.
But his domineering aura still hasn't reached its peak. He has always been suppressed by Charlotte Linling, and his spirit has not yet broken through that layer of confinement.
Naturally, he was surrounded by the domineering aura, but he couldn't control it.
It's still a little bit far from the best in the world.
But even so, it was not something that Napoleon, a mere lieutenant general, could resist.
"asshole!"
When Darrow saw this scene from a distance, he became furious, his eyes widened as if they were about to spit fire.
He quickly raised the rifle in his hand, aimed at the target, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
boom!
A gunshot rang out, and the bullet flew out like an arrow, cutting through the air and making a sharp whistling sound.
However, just as the bullet was about to hit Katakuri, he dodged the bullet easily by moving sideways at amazing speed.
Katakuri's body swayed slightly, as if mocking Darrow's attack.
This battle fully demonstrated the limitations of snipers.
Faced with a master who possesses Observation Haki and can predict the future, their attacks become meaningless.
Even the most accurate shots could not harm the enemy.
But for a strong man like Katakuri, bullets are like toys and can be easily dodged or blocked.
At this moment, Darrow deeply realized the limitations of the sniper.
I also understand why snipers have not become as popular as swordsmen.
The ability to predict the future with Observation Haki is the nemesis of snipers.
Although he was an excellent sniper, his advantage was gone when facing such a powerful opponent.
Katakuri, on the other hand, relied on his own strength and ability to become the master of the battlefield.
But Darrow is not without advantages.
With the help of the Speed-Speed Fruit, his speed far exceeds that of Katakuri.
It is not easy for Katakuri to catch Daro.
But why did Katakuri want to capture Daro?
Wouldn't it be better to wait for him to come to you himself?
Katakuri dodged several bullets in succession.
While Darrow was changing the magazine.
Katakuri reached out and grabbed Napoleon, who had lost the strength to resist, and pulled Napoleon out of the deep pit.
Looking at Napoleon's miserable appearance, Katakuri didn't know what to do.
Killed Napoleon?
This is impossible.
Napoleon's identity was extraordinary.
He is the eldest grandson of the third generation of the Rockefeller family.
He is Rockefeller Charlotte's favorite grandson. It is said that he has been raised by Charlotte since he was a child.
Killed Napoleon.
The wrath of the overlord of the New World is not something the BIGMOM Pirates can withstand.
Even the Four Emperors cannot bear it.
The only one who can kill Napoleon is the World Government.
Because only the World Government can threaten Rockefeller Charlotte.
"You're such a hassle. I can't kill you, but mom doesn't want to keep you on the second route. What do you think I should do?"
Katakuri lifted Napoleon's neck above his head, letting Napoleon's feet hang in the air.
Napoleon's height increased from 5.4 meters when he went to sea to 6.1 meters in just half a year.
Taller than Katakuri.
At this rate.
The maximum height of Napoleon was probably around nine meters.
Even ten meters up.
Taller than his father, Caesar the Dragon.
Napoleon's huge body was shaking constantly, and he raised his hands with difficulty, trying to break free from Katakuri's hands.
However, his power was too weak to compete with Katakuri.
Blood kept flowing out from the corner of his mouth, forming a pool of bright red blood.
“You are too weak!”
Katakuri sneered, then threw Napoleon out without hesitation.
Napoleon's body drew an arc in the air and finally fell heavily to the ground like discarded garbage.
At this moment, a burst of dense gunfire rang out, and countless bullets flew towards Katakuri like raindrops.
Katakuri calmly waved his arms and instantly erected a huge shield.
The surface of the shield was flashing with black light, obviously covered by the armament color domineering.
The bullets hit the shield one after another, making crisp sounds, but they could not penetrate the shield's defense.
Katakuri calmly took out a Den Den Mushi from his pocket and put it to his ear.
The Den Den Mushi made a strange sound.
“Bulu-bulu! Bulu-bulu!”
In this silent environment, the sound of the Den Den Mushi seems particularly strange.
On New Cake Island, the sun is shining and the sea breeze is blowing gently.
Charlotte Lingling sat leisurely on her luxurious throne, surrounded by all kinds of delicious cakes and desserts.
