Chapter 1175
Kill instantly!
Kill instantly again!
The only difference from the previous one is that it was Napoleon who killed Weeble instantly.
"What on earth happened?"
Everyone present was shocked, staring blankly at the figure floating above the sea.
Napoleon was like a sea god descending to the earth, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.
The trident tightly grasped in his hand flashed with cold light, and the cold metal texture made people shudder.
His body was wrapped in a layer of glittering armor, shining with mysterious light.
The long golden hair fluttered in the wind, fluttering in the air like a flag.
His cold eyes revealed endless divine power, as if he could see through the truth of all things in the world.
The sea seemed to feel his majesty, and the surging waves beat the shore happily, making bursts of roars, as if cheering for him.
A solemn atmosphere permeated the whole world, as if welcoming this extraordinary being.
People couldn't help wondering, is this Napoleon in front of them a man or a god?
Boom!
Weeble's huge body flew backwards hundreds of meters!
It crashed into the mountain deep in the island.
The force of this collision seemed to tear the entire earth apart, causing a strong vibration and loud noise.
The surrounding trees collapsed one after another, and the dust was flying, making it difficult to see the situation in front.
However, the next scene stunned the people around.
The 100-meter-high mountain, after being hit by Weeble, could not withstand this huge force and began to crumble.
Finally, in the astonished eyes of the crowd, the mountain collapsed, countless boulders rolled down, and the smoke and dust filled the air, blocking everyone's sight.
When the dust settled, the towering mountain had disappeared, replaced by a mess of ruins.
And Weeble's figure was deeply trapped in the ruins, and his life or death was unknown.
This sudden change shocked and frightened everyone. They had never thought that a person's power could be so strong that it could even break mountains and split rocks.
At this moment, people had a deeper understanding of Napoleon's strength, and at the same time they had more awe for him.
Forgive these country bumpkins in paradise, most of them faced this terrifying power for the first time.
Maybe they have seen it in the video Den Den Mushi before.
But how can the video Den Den Mushi compare to personal experience.
The destruction of the world shown on the scene, the people who experienced it in person were like ants, and could only watch the strong destroy the world.
"Weeble!"
Bakin's shrill voice sounded.
Everyone looked!
Ba Jin was seen jumping back and forth between the boulders with agility, rushing towards the mountain peak that was broken by Weeble.
Do you think Ba Jin was doing this for her son?
No!
Ba Jin was worried about her own wealth and glory.
All the wealth Ba Jin had now was plundered by Weeble's powerful strength.
Once Weeble was damaged.
Then Ba Jin would not be able to survive in this sea.
Although Ba Jin's strength was also remarkable, it was not enough to face those real strong men.
She had to be protected by Weeble.
Ba Jin came to the place buried by the mountain peak.
Weeble was buried in it!
Ba Jin ignored the gold and silver jewelry on her body and searched for Weeble with her bare hands.
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel sorry for Weeble and mourned silently for a second.
However, their eyes soon turned to Napoleon again.
He was seen floating on the sea, and after repelling Weevil, his aura began to gradually weaken.
At the same time, Napoleon's weathered eyes gradually regained some agility.
As his aura became weaker and weaker, his eyes became clearer and clearer.
Charlotte and Caesar, who watched the battle through the video Den Den Mushi, finally found a familiar feeling in Napoleon - that was the shadow of their grandson (son).
Time passed by minute by minute, the sea returned to calm, and the rainbow in the sky disappeared without a trace.
The whole world seemed to have returned to its original appearance.
"What a wonderful feeling!"
Napoleon spoke!
Napoleon lowered his head and looked at his hands and trident.
A trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.
Just now!
When he was chopped into the sea by Weevil's knife!
Napoleon was confused at first!
I didn't expect Weevil to be so fierce.
Then there was a deep sense of shame.
He knew that he had lost face this time.
He lost not only his own face, but also the face of the entire Rockefeller family.
He had lost face for his grandfather.
A feeling of shame filled Napoleon's heart.
Napoleon's anger rose in his heart.
He had never been so angry as today.
The anger almost burned Napoleon's reason.
As a result, when Napoleon was angry.
A picture emerged in Napoleon's mind.
In the picture!
A golden fishman sat on the throne, holding a golden trident in his right hand and a golden crown on his head.
The momentum emanating from his body made Napoleon unable to look directly.
He couldn't help but widen his eyes, and a feeling of awe surged in his heart.
The existence of this fishman seemed to transcend everything, and his majesty and power were irresistible.
And Napoleon's figure suddenly appeared in the picture.
The golden fishman exuding powerful power suddenly opened his eyes.
Those eyes were as hot as burning flames, full of endless majesty and power.
Napoleon was frightened by this sudden action and trembled all over. He stepped back a few steps involuntarily.
He felt a strong sense of oppression, as if the whole world had become heavy at this moment.
Napoleon stared at the picture in horror.
The fishman in the painting actually moved and slowly stood up from the throne.
His figure gradually grew larger until it filled the entire picture.
Napoleon looked at this scene in horror. He found that he could not move at all. He could only watch the fishman walk towards him step by step. Every step was accompanied by unparalleled pressure, which distorted the surrounding space.
When the fishman was only one meter away from Napoleon, he suddenly stopped and looked at him with a cold and majestic look.
"Child..."
The fishman spoke, his voice was low and powerful, as if it could penetrate the human soul, and at the same time with a hint of tenderness.
Napoleon felt like he was being stared at by a ferocious beast, his whole body was cold and his heartbeat accelerated.
The next moment!
The golden fishman had a hint of warmth in his eyes, and then stretched out his index finger and touched Napoleon's forehead.
Napoleon's brain almost stopped thinking at this moment.
The golden fishman touched Napoleon's forehead with his finger, and a soft golden glow emanated from his body, and then merged into Napoleon's body bit by bit.
