Chapter 1512 On top of the war (124)

Especially this Van Oka, who could always interrupt Napoleon's fierce offensive at the right time.

Because of this, Blackbeard and Shiryu, who are originally slightly weaker in strength, can actually compete with someone as powerful as Napoleon once they join forces.

Napoleon was seen waving the huge halberd in his hand, sweeping across like a whirlwind, and the mob was knocked to the ground in an instant.

Then, without any hesitation, he raised his halberd high up and chopped it down forward with the force of a mountain crushing an egg.

At this time, Pizarro was in the attack range and had no way to avoid it. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and hold up his sword to resist.

There was a loud "clang" and sparks flew, and Pizarro flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Joet, who was standing by, was slightly stunned when he saw this, but before he could come to his senses, the trident flashing with cold light had already fallen towards him with a whistling sound.

At the critical moment, there was a sudden "bang" of a gunshot, and a high-speed spinning bullet hit the trident in Napoleon's hand squarely.

Affected by the impact of the bullet, the falling trajectory of the trident shifted significantly. The originally fatal blow just missed Joet and pulled him back from the brink of death.

"hateful!"

Napoleon shouted angrily, and while trying his best to block Shilu's fierce attack, he glared at Van Oka who was shooting from a distance with his angry eyes.

But Van Oka didn't care at all. After noticing Napoleon's angry gaze, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and he looked as if he was greeting Napoleon in a friendly manner.

"Simon Darrow, the world's number one sniper, I am full of expectations for you! I really hope to meet you soon!"

Van Oka murmured softly, the sound seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Darrow was from the Rockefeller Kingdom, and his ruthless and fierce attack on Napoleon was obviously intended to attract Darrow's attention.

At this moment, Napoleon was fighting fiercely with the Blackbeard Pirates.

The atmosphere on the shining golden ship was extremely tense.

"Sister, look! Napoleon is being held hostage by the guys from the Blackbeard Pirates. Should we lend a hand?"

Brian stared at Napoleon who was fighting bloody battle in the distance, his eyes flashing with irrepressible excitement, and he looked eager to try and couldn't wait to join the battle.

Upon hearing this, Rachel quickly turned her gaze to the battlefield not far away.

When she saw her nephew Napoleon surrounded by a large group of enemies, she couldn't help but frown slightly and look worried.

However, just a moment later, Rachel quickly adjusted her mood and focused her attention on the sniper Van Oka who was harassing Napoleon from a distance.

"Oh? It turns out to be a sniper!"

Rachel marveled inwardly.

She could tell at a glance that Van Oka's marksmanship was extremely superb and could be considered first-rate.

Although the domineering aura he displayed was not particularly strong, with his superb marksmanship and accurate shooting skills, if he were to cooperate with others, he would surely be quite powerful.

Rachel stared at every member of the Blackbeard Pirates with intense concentration, her eyes sharp as a torch, not missing any details.

Her gaze lingered longer on Marshall D. Teach, Shiliu, and Van Oka in particular.

Marshall D. Teach, the captain of the Blackbeard Pirates, undoubtedly attracted the most attention from Rachel.

He was of burly build, with a face full of flesh and a black beard growing in a disorderly manner, giving people a fierce and cunning feeling.

It was this person who carefully planned and promoted the shocking war between the Navy and the Whitebeard Pirates. He can be said to be the initiator and fuse of this war.

Rachel stared at Teach, frowning slightly, thinking to herself: "Dark-Dark Fruit... If I remember correctly, in the devil fruit encyclopedia that my dad treasures, this Dark-Dark Fruit is known as the most dangerous and vicious existence! It is said that it has a terrifying power that restrains all other abilities, and can make those powerful fruit ability users lose the ability to use the power of devil fruits instantly. It is simply the nightmare and natural enemy of fruit ability users! Moreover, it is the only one among the natural devil fruits that cannot be transformed into elements!"

Thinking of this, Rachel couldn't help but reach out and touch her chin, with a hint of fear that was hard to conceal in her eyes.

You know, there are quite a few people in their Rockefeller family who have the ability of fruits.

Especially children like Rachel who are one of the core figures of the family, all of them travel around the world with their unique devil fruit abilities.

However, now, faced with such a terrifying Dark-Dark Fruit, they have to re-examine their own strength and situation.

After all, once they encounter an enemy possessing the Dark-Dark Fruit, the fruit abilities that they are so proud of in their daily lives may become useless.

Although Blackbeard's current behavior and strength have not yet attracted enough attention and attention from the top leaders of the Rockefeller Kingdom, it is undeniable that from all indications, he does have huge potential for development.

"Humph, what do you mean by the most vicious devil fruit user? It's simply a joke! If he were to meet our Rockefeller Kingdom, no matter if he has a black beard or a white beard, if he offends our Rockefeller Kingdom, he will be beaten to a pulp by us!"

Dillon sneered with disdain on his face.

Brian, who was standing by, immediately agreed, "That's right! Look at my good nephew. He can suppress that mob by himself, without any chance of fighting back. The so-called 'most vicious' title is just a facade, it's a huge joke!"

As he said this, Brian's face was also filled with an innate arrogance and deep disdain.

Rachel quietly looked at these arrogant and ignorant little brats in front of her, shook her head helplessly, sighed inwardly, and decided not to pay any more attention to their childish and ridiculous remarks.

Because she knew very well that only when these little guys really encountered a strong opponent, they would understand how ignorant and stupid their arrogance was at this moment.

However, Rachel's eyes quickly shifted away from these little ghosts and refocused on the mysterious figure named Xiliu not far away.