Chapter 1760 Napoleon VS Yamato (22)
Napoleon unleashed his domineering aura without any scruples. His figure appeared and disappeared under the wrapping of this powerful force, like a god of war descending into the world.
Every move he made was like a thunderclap in the sky, shaking the surrounding space and making people feel terrified.
In the distance, Yamato looked at Napoleon, who was like a god or a devil, and the shock in his heart was beyond words.
Her eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.
She had never seen such a terrifying young man, and she couldn't help but be amazed by his extraordinary talent.
Yamato knew very well that if such a young man was allowed to grow up, he would become an extremely terrifying existence in the future.
His strength and talent are so outstanding. With time, he might really become a strong man like his father, or even a peerless strong man like his grandfather.
When Yamato thought about the possibility that Napoleon might grow to such a height in the future, his mood became heavier, as if he was pressed down by a heavy stone.
How can she avenge her father's murder?
Faced with such an enemy with unlimited potential, she felt an unprecedented pressure and fear enveloping herself.
Yamato's heart was full of contradictions and struggles.
She did want revenge and justice for her father.
However, the reality made her feel helpless and powerless.
Because she has more important things to consider - the Beasts Pirates that she cherishes.
This pirate group was created by her, and every member of it means a lot to her.
Jhin, Quinn, Jack, and the subordinates who have followed her for many years, they are all her family and an indispensable part of her life.
If she kills Napoleon regardless of the consequences, it will inevitably trigger the entire Rockefeller Kingdom's crazy revenge on the Beasts Pirates.
With their current strength, how can they resist the powerful force of the Rockefeller Kingdom?
Yamato didn't want to see Jin, Quinn, Jack and other subordinates die tragically in front of her because of her impulsiveness.
This was a consequence she could not bear and the situation she was most afraid of facing.
"Without this annoying ice fog, I wonder how you can block my perception!"
Napoleon's roar echoed on the empty ice surface, and his halberd stabbed fiercely into the ice, making a crisp clanging sound, as if it was a provocation and mockery to Yamato.
Yamato suddenly came to his senses and stared at Napoleon's high chest with sharp eyes.
Napoleon's recovery from his injuries was so fast!
Not long ago, Napoleon's face was covered with bruises, his nose and nose were swollen, and his right leg was seriously fractured, but now, his cheek has recovered and his right leg is intact.
Such amazing recovery ability made Yamato finally understand why Napoleon was able to withstand Garp's fierce attack for three days and three nights.
This terrifying recovery ability is undoubtedly a major advantage of Napoleon.
Yamato tightly gripped the mace in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile.
"Huh, do you think I can do nothing to you?"
She spoke softly, as if she didn't take Napoleon's strength seriously.
Immediately afterwards, the mace in Yamato's hand was suddenly covered by a thick layer of armed color domineering.
That domineering aura was like a burning flame, jumping and rolling on the mace, exuding a heart-pounding aura.
The next moment, with Yamato's angry roar, her body rushed towards Napoleon like an arrow.
The powerful stick, like thunder, came at Napoleon's head with unparalleled force.
However, this time, Napoleon's observation Haki finally captured Yamato's movements.
At that moment, a picture flashed through his mind, as if time had stopped at that moment.
This is the ability of Observation Haki to predict the future, allowing Napoleon to understand the direction and strength of Yamato's attack in advance.
Napoleon instantly realized the approaching danger, and his body reacted quickly like lightning. Without hesitation, he raised the Trident of Poseidon horizontally and raised it high above his head to form an indestructible line of defense.
In the next moment, there was a loud "clang" sound, as shocking as thunder.
This is the sound of a huge metal collision. It spreads out like ripples, forming a circle of powerful sound waves.
Napoleon gripped the Trident of Poseidon tightly and felt a huge force flowing through the weapon.
His hands couldn't help but tremble slightly. The power was so strong that he could hardly bear it.
However, Yamato's attack did not stop because of this. The mace in her hand was swung wildly like an enraged beast, and every blow carried endless power and murderous intent.
Dangdang Dangdang!
Dozens of earth-shaking knocks echoed through the sky, as if the whole world was shaking with this fierce battle.
Napoleon struggled to resist Yamato's attack. His body kept retreating backwards and every step seemed extremely difficult.
Under Yamato's fierce attack, he completely lost the ability to fight back and could only defend passively.
"Die, die, die!"
Yamato's eyes were bloodshot, and her roar sounded like a devil's. She stared at Napoleon, whose expression was slightly hideous because of the pain.
Yamato's attack was like a storm, leaving Napoleon no chance to breathe.
Under this violent attack, Napoleon could only retreat step by step. His footsteps left deep marks on the ground and he slid back hundreds of meters.
Yamato's series of attacks were like a violent storm, so impenetrable that it made people breathless.
The mace in her hand drew arcs in the air like lightning. Every swing carried tremendous power and speed, dazzling people.
In one breath, Yamato swung the stick 81 times in a row!
Each blow was like a mountain crushing an egg, hitting Napoleon hard.
Although Napoleon was agile, he gradually became overwhelmed by such a fierce attack and his hands and feet began to become weak.
However, just as Yamato began to catch his breath, Napoleon seized this fleeting opportunity and launched a counterattack without hesitation.
The halberd in his hand was like an angry dragon, stabbing straight at Yamato's chest with its fangs and claws.
Yamato watched the halberd coming at him like lightning, but did not raise his mace to block it.
Her eyes were fixed on Napoleon's trident, as if she was waiting for something.
With a crisp "ding" sound, Napoleon's trident of Poseidon made a crisp impact sound as if it had pierced the crystal.
